Chapter 3380

Name:Nine Dragons Supreme Author:pan gu
"OK, I'll listen to you once!" Wang Wenhua didn't think much. He immediately agreed and shouted, "I want to join the magic holy palace!"

"Little girl, aren't you going to think about it again?" many elders asked regretfully, but looking at Wang Wenwen's firm appearance, they had to retreat reluctantly.

"Welcome, Wang Wenhua. From now on, you will be my own disciple. My magic holy palace will not treat you badly!" the middle-aged man finally smiled proudly.

"Oh? Then, you are the leader of the magic Saint palace? As your own disciple, why do you have to give me a loud name?" Wang language asked impolitely, hoping to become famous quickly.

"Well... I don't know what name you want?" the master of the magic Saint palace was also stunned.

"I want to be the super Witch of the demon palace saint!" Wang language asked proudly.

"OK, there's no problem with this!" the master of the magic Saint palace nodded and didn't care.

"Old man, you're very cheerful. If you have something to do in the future, I'll make you a friend!" Wang Chinese smiled.

"Old man?" the Lord of the magic Saint frowned. "Make friends with me? I'm your master!"

"I know, but as a super witch, how can I be like others? Just be considerate. Now take me away!" Wang language then asked.

"Come with me!" the master of the magic Saint palace understood and took Wang Wenhua away, and mu'er naturally followed him.

"This little girl has a good character. I heard she is still an imperial princess. I don't know whether it's true or false. You said she also went to the magic holy palace. Can the saint get along well with her?" as soon as they left, everyone talked again.

"Brother Chen Jiu, you are really a man of God, but I don't believe you can resist such an excellent woman?" one of the many disciples was extremely unwilling. He was Wang Jiaqing.

A few days ago, Wang Jiaqing came out. Wang Jiaqing had contacts in the door, so he soon found his position and settled down, but he was almost shocked to death by one thing!

Chen Jiu challenged the demon general and bet with the saint. Wang Jiaqing didn't believe these things, but when he learned Chen Jiu's appearance through his acquaintances, he didn't doubt it any more.

No wonder he said that the princess wanted to pursue him. Now it seems that he is not in vain. He is too arrogant. This person is by no means the existence he can provoke!

There was a side hall in the magic palace. The middle-aged palace master brought them back. He introduced himself positively and said, "Wang language, master, my name is magic. You are welcome to join!"

"Demon son? Old man, you don't think your son is crazy. Why do you have such a strange name?" Wang Wenhua said with a funny face.

"You... Don't talk nonsense, villain. I tell you, this name is determined by the Lord of the devil. If you dare to make fun of me again, it will be treacherous. Do you know?" the middle-aged palace leader scolded angrily.

"Oh, just kidding, old man, you don't have to be so atmospheric!" Wang Wenwen asked obediently to spit out Xiaoxiang. Tongue.

"Wang Wenhua, you are my eighth Pro disciple. If you really want to be a super witch, you must at least defeat a demon general, okay?" the middle-aged palace master looked serious.

"It's nothing to challenge the demons. Give me some time and I'll beat them all down in the future!" Wang said without shame.

"Well, I hope you're not bragging. Here are some meeting gifts I gave you. I want to see your achievements as soon as possible!" the middle-aged palace Master said and handed out some things.

"It's easy to say, where do I live, my witch palace?" Wang Wenhua then asked.

"You... You have to make some achievements anyway. Come back and ask me for a reward?" the middle-aged palace master glared at Wang Wen and brushed his sleeve and left.

"Go, cheapskate, return the master. It's clear that you're a stingy little old man. I curse you that you won't have a son all your life!" Wang Wenwen muttered, but dared to say anything.

"Princess, stop talking, this is not our palace!" mu'er hurriedly persuaded him with shame. He was afraid that the palace master would kill a comeback.

"Well, mu'er, do you know where the boy Chen Jiu is? The princess is so beautiful today, how can she not see him come to visit me?" Wang language was lost again immediately.

"Princess, I told you something. You have to hold on!" mu'er advised carefully.

"Is something wrong with Chen Jiu?" Wang Wen's eyes were immediately moist.

"Princess, don't be sad. The boy is fine, and he doesn't know how rich and run he is!" mu'er explained bitterly at once.

"Tell me, what's going on!" Wang Wen shouted, becoming more and more interested.

"Yes, princess, although the boy didn't go through 81 difficulties with you, he directly challenged the devil general, and he was still the smiling God general who ranked very high..." mu'er said in detail. Finally, he was helpless and said with white eyes: "so, princess, I'm afraid it's not his turn to visit him now. If you want to say that, I'm afraid we have to pay a visit to him!"

"This... Smelly boy, I really don't give people face. I didn't think I had worked so hard for so long and was nothing in front of him!" after hearing this, Wang Wenwen was surprised, but he wasn't too angry. Finally, he showed a helpless look.

"Princess, you don't have to feel inferior. You are also very excellent!" mu'er quickly advised.

"Hey, don't comfort me. I can't compare with Chen Jiu no matter how excellent I am. He doesn't look at me at all. What else can I do?" Wang Wen sighed.

"Princess, to tell you the truth, you've been fooling around together for so long. Haven't you cooked rice yet? Even if Chen Jiu is powerful, he won't abandon his wife and son?" mu'er asked curiously.

"No, who do you think we are? Is this princess such a casual person?" Wang Wenwen was embarrassed first, and then asked: "mu'er, what should you do to deal with a man who doesn't worry?"

"Princess? Is it that Chen Jiu won't want you?" mu'er smiled vaguely.

"Yes, that smelly man has no sympathy at all. People are starving to death, but he just doesn't feed them. They are too hit!" Wang Wenwen didn't say it clearly, but he let mu'er understand.

"Princess, if he doesn't feed you, can't you steal?" mu'er gave a bad look and licked his mouth unconsciously, as if he was greedy.

"What? It's too embarrassing to steal food. If I'm caught, what face do I have to see people?" Wang language immediately covered his pretty face with shame. It's really impossible to see people.