When the door of the room opened, Mingyu looked up and saw a masked woman coming in. Although she could see her eyes and eyebrows, she could not see what she looked like.

"Who are you?" Mingyu tilts her head to look at her, acutely feels that this woman is not good at coming.

Lu Wushuang coldly looks at the 11-12-year-old girl in front of her. She is Xiaoyao's daughter and looks like her.

"You're not afraid at all?" Lu Wushuang looks at Mingyu coldly, and his heart is filled with a torrent of hatred.

Shao Di should have been connected with her. If it had not been for Xiaoyao's appearance, everything would have been in her expectation.

"Will you kill me?" Mingyu asked, "why should I be afraid if you don't kill me?"

Lu Wushuang approached Mingyu a few steps and saw the little girl who was born with pink carving jade. "How do you know that I won't kill you?"

Mingyu looked at her with a smile, "aren't you a monster?"

"You can see that?" Lu Wushuang squints slightly. Even if she appears in front of those monsters, they can't find that she is not a monster. Mo Mingyu is just a mortal. How does she know.

"Yes." Mingyu nodded. In fact, she didn't know how to see it. She felt that the woman felt different from those monsters.

Lu Wushuang snorted coldly, "it seems that you are not completely mortal."

Mo Rong Zhan is the young emperor of nine days. Even if Xiaoyao's status is low, he is still half of the protoss' blood. His daughter will never really be able to do anything.

"Know what brought you here?" Lu Wushuang sits down. She wants to kill Xiaoyao's daughter and let Xiaoyao know what it's like to lose the most important person, but she can't.

If she really killed Mo Mingyu, Mo Rong Zhan would certainly destroy her divinity.

He would really do that.

Mingyu held his chin to see Lu Wushuang, "do you want to use me to threaten my father or my mother?"

"Since you are so clever, guess what I want to do with you?" This Mo Mingyu is not like Xiaoyao at all. He is more cunning and clever than Xiaoyao. Moreover, he has great courage and is not afraid of being killed at all.

Mingyu turned her lips and looked at her contemptuously, "didn't I say that? Don't you just want to use me to threaten my parents? My father is Jiutian Shaodi. You are neither a monster nor a blood demon, but you are somewhat similar to Aunt Tang, but much stronger. I guess you are also a member of Jiutian God clan? "

Lu Wushuang's face sank slightly, and her eyes looked at Mingyu coldly.

She didn't expect that the little girl could actually guess.

Although Lu Wushuang is covered with her face, she can't see her expression clearly, but Mingyu can feel her change. It seems that she is right.

"The protoss are mixed up with monsters Mingyu said with a smile, "what do you want to do?"

"You're not afraid I'll kill you!" Lu Wushuang said coldly.

Mingyu said with a smile, "I'm afraid. Are you afraid of my father?"

Lu Wushuang reached out to pinch Mingyu's neck, and yanxiaoliu immediately blocked it, "stop it!"

"Go away!" Lu Wushuang stares at Yan Xiaoliu and sweeps it with his other hand.

Yan Xiaoliu suddenly felt a sharp pain in the sea of Qi. The spirit power couldn't work at once. The whole person was hit by the wall and couldn't move on the ground.

"What are you going to do with Xiao Liu?" Mingyu cried.

"Don't think you are the daughter of the emperor, I dare not kill you." Lu Wushuang pinches Mingyu's neck. She really wants to annoy her. She can really go out of her way.

Mingyu raised her foot to kick Lu Wushuang, "then try it. If you dare to hurt one of my hair, my father will not let you go. You must be very ugly. Otherwise, why should you wear a veil? You dare to like my father like this. Have you ever met my mother? No matter before or now, she is the most beautiful woman in the world. You can't compare with my mother. "

Lu Wushuang has seen Xiaoyao, but he hasn't seen Ye Zhen reincarnated. He thinks it's almost the same. Even if he has some beauty, he is timid and will only stand behind Mo Rong Zhan. What can he do.

She doesn't deserve to be a concubine.

"What kind of thing is your mother? She is of low status. A daughter of every life deserves nine days. If it were not for the emperor, she would have died." Lu Wushuang said indignantly.

"My mother is not something. It's my father's pet woman. You are what kind of thing!" Mingyu hums that Lu Wushuang is not allowed to slander her mother. In her mind, there is no other woman better than her mother.

When Lu Wushuang thought of the humiliation she had suffered, the resentment in her heart became more and more vigorous, "you want to die!"

She did not control her own spiritual pressure, even Yan Xiaoliu could not support it. Mingyu was just a mortal, and could not bear her spiritual pressure.

"Mingyu..." Yan Xiaoliu's mouth overflows with blood, and her eyes are worried and afraid. This woman's spiritual pressure is too strong. Mingyu can't protect herself without spiritual power. This spiritual pressure can definitely kill Mingyu.

"If you die, I will throw you in Tianbao, and let the little emperor think that you are Wen Tiansha. Then Wen Tian and your father will fight with each other again. Who do you think your mother will help? In those days, Xiao Yao betrayed the emperor in order to save Wen Tian. " Lu Wushuang looks at Mingyu's painful expression and feels a burst of relief in his heart.Mingyu cried, "do you think my father will believe you?"

"Then try it." Lu Wushuang hums. She doesn't notice why Mingyu can still speak. Even Yan Xiaoliu's air sea is shocked by her spiritual pressure. Why is Mingyu still ok.

"You wait for my father to kill you, and, as ugly as you are, my father won't like you!" Mingyu cried.

Lu Wushuang was so angry that his eyes turned red and he would like to take Mingyu apart.

"You dare say I'm ugly!" Lu Wushuang was furious.

Mingyu was choked by her neck and could not speak any more. She struggled with her hands and grasped Lu Wushuang's wrist. Her palms were burning inexplicably, but she didn't notice it. She just felt as if something had been sucked into her palm.

"What's going on?" Lu Wushuang's face changed greatly. She felt that her spiritual power was disappearing at a very fast speed.

The spiritual pressure in the room is reduced. Lu Wushuang looks at Mingyu in shock. Most of her spiritual power in the sea of Qi disappears

"You..." Lu Wushuang stares at Mingyu's hand. Can she absorb other people's spiritual power?

"Yan Xiaoliu, are you ok?" When Mingyu gets free, she doesn't care why Lu Wushuang will let her go. She runs to Yan Xiaoliu in a hurry.

Lu Wushuang looks at his wrist and at Mingyu in an incredible way. She has never met such a situation.

A mortal! Actually can absorb a supernatural power of God!

She has only heard that ghost cultivation has such skills, but Mo Mingyu is not ghost cultivation at all. She is just a mortal, and she has not practiced any skills. How does she do it?

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