Chapter 1182

Yunjian's words let Murong Jing lock his eyebrows tightly.

Looking at the teenage girl in front of him, Murong Jing always felt that the momentum of this girl was far above himself!

Intuition told Murong Jing that she could not provoke him!

"Are you?" Murong Jing frowned and asked softly.

However, just when Murong Jing asked such a question, the cloud paper over there suddenly hooked his lips.

Before Yunjian could speak, the witch people standing behind her shouted fiercely:

"Lord Wushen! Lord Wushen! Lord Wushen!"

The people of the witch clan are extremely excited at the moment!

Everyone who is a witch hates the Murong family.

Even many witch women standing here have been violated by Murong family. Many women have lost their innocence because they were forced by Murong family men.

For Murong family, the people of the witch family have hated it no longer!

In Yulong mainland, the fittest survive, the strong respect, and the weak will be bullied. This concept is deeply rooted!

At this moment, Murong Jing suddenly heard the people of the witch family calling Yunjian as the Lord of the witch God. He was so scared that the whole person stretched his body straight.

"You... Are you the Lord of witchcraft?" Murong Jing stretched out his finger and pointed to Yun Jian. He was surprised and couldn't help himself.

As for the group of Murong family, they heard the address of the witch people to Yunjian.

There are several young people who don't know the original ability of Lord Wushen. Now they all giggle and laugh.

Especially Murong Yu, his smile is particularly fierce.

"Hahaha! Is this girl the witch God? Is she the legendary witch God of the witch family? Is this a joke?

"I thought the witch God of the witch family was an old woman! Did you find a beautiful chick to gather the number?"

Murong Yu giggled and looked at Yun Jian with wild eyes. The evil meaning flashed between his eyes was clearly visible to everyone present.

But murongyu stared at Yunjian's beautiful face for several times, and then Jie said with a smile:

"Chick, you look so beautiful. Do you want to follow me? I'm good at living. I promise to make you happy..."

Before the last word "heaven" was said, murongyu felt that suddenly an invisible palm pinched his throat and neck and grabbed himself from the ground.

"Cough... Cough..." Murong Yu was startled. He desperately stretched out his hand to get rid of the invisible palm.

But not far away, Si Yi stretched out his hand, and he lifted Mu Rongyu from the ground with his mental power.

"My woman, is also what you and other wastes can covet?" Si Yi opened his mouth coldly, and his eyes flashed a frightening killing intention.

"Ask Lord Wushen, Lord Shenjun to make decisions for our Witch family. All the humiliations of our Witch family for thousands of years will be returned to the Murong family!" Wu Lan stood behind Si Yi. At the same time, she knelt down directly to Yunjian and Si Yi and shouted loudly.

All the people of the witch clan knelt down towards Yun Jian and Si Yi, who were standing in front of them, and shouted desperately:

"Ask Lord Wushen, Lord Shenjun to make decisions for our Witch family. I will return all the humiliations of our Witch family for thousands of years to the Murong family!"

......

All the people of the witch clan tried their best to shout. For a moment, the cry broke the sky.

However, whether Murong Yu, who was strangled by Si Yi with spiritual force, Murong Jing, the head of Murong family, or everyone of Murong family, were completely stunned at this moment.

"God... Are you Lord God?" Murong Jing looked at Si Yi. He was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot.

He is Lord Shenjun from the divine continent!?