Chapter 3429

Name:Nine Dragons Supreme Author:pan gu
In front of the hall of the kings, a woman in leather clothes and skirts, with her belly button and legs exposed, and her figure was so beautiful that she suddenly came out of it. However, looking at her steps, it seemed to be a little soft.

"Princess, why did you come out when you didn't stop?" mu'er was thinking about something. He couldn't help but be surprised to see Wang Wenhua come out. Why did he come out when it was all done like this?

"I've had enough rest. I have something to go out for a while. You wait for Chen Jiu here. If he comes back, you'll let him wait for me!" Wang language ordered him to move forward.

"Oh, princess, are you really all right?" mu'er looked at Wang Wenhua's vain steps and was really worried about her, but Wang Wenhua ignored her and accelerated his steps and left alone.

"Hey, the princess is not here. If Chen Jiu comes back, he will be worried!" mu'er sighed and suddenly blushed and walked to the palace.

In the holy women's Hall of the magic holy palace, Mojie has been particularly upset recently. She found that since she met Chen Jiu, she was no longer the high and carefree saint.

"Damn it, why does that bastard have to aim at himself? Can't he talk to himself? You're a man who takes advantage of others. What's the matter even if you admit a mistake?" Mo Jie is angry. In fact, she also wants to have a good relationship with Chen Jiu, but she hasn't had a chance.

Some things, obviously she suffered a loss, but she couldn't say it, which really distressed her. "What to do? That smelly man doesn't know the image. Do you really want to invite the jade bone three corpses?"

"It seems that they are not here?" Mo Jie said to herself and asked herself. She was not willing to invite them.

Again and again, through these contacts with Chen Jiu, including the intimate affair, she no longer hated him as much as before. "The little witch is such an asshole. If it weren't for her, how could she be hit with that kind of shame and shame!"

Finally, the hatred was transferred, and Mojie counted all the sin fruits on the Little Witch King's language. She really hated her teeth.

"Saint, the super witch is coming again. Ah, don't go in..." outside the hall, with the voice of the report, Wang language has forcibly broken into the saint's hall.

"Wang Wenhua, you still don't understand etiquette. Forget it, you go down!" Mo Jie was hating Wang Wenhua. Unexpectedly, she came.

"Oh, our saint seems to be very free recently. How can we sit there in a daze in the daytime?" Wang Wenwen joked at first.

"It's none of your business whether I'm in a daze or not. Besides, it's better for me to be in a daze than to scratch your hair?" Mo Jie glanced angrily, and some of them were jealous.

"You... How dare you say I scratch?" Wang language stared, as if he was angry.

"Look at your legs. You can't stand stably. This is not scratching. What is it?" Mojie pointed to Wang language and scolded strongly.

"I......" Wang Yu suddenly smiled. "Mo Jie, Mo Jie, you want to stand unstable. Unfortunately, you can't meet a man like Chen Jiu!"

"All right, Wang Wenhua, if you come here to show off your man to me, I advise you to save it. You should know that happiness dies quickly. If you don't go home and look after your man, sooner or later he will have to be robbed by others!" Mo Jie said with a rather bad taste.

"You want to rob, but you can't rob me!" Wang raised his head proudly.

"Hum, what's the matter with you!" Mo Jie's face was stiff, little bitch. Don't give me a chance, or I'll make you cry and can't find the temple door.

"Mo Jie, you should still remember peeing all over me a few days ago?" Wang Chinese reminded with a playful expression.

"I... I said, that's not pee!" Mo Jie's face turned red into a big apple, which was the biggest embarrassment in her life.

"Oh, I know, but it seems that many people don't understand?" Wang Wenhua said meaningfully.

"What do you want to do?" Mojie had a bad feeling.

"Mo Jie, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you. I'll keep it a secret for you. Don't ask anyone to deal with Chen Jiu. It's just that simple!" Wang Wen finally said his purpose.

"Oh? Is Chen Jiu afraid? Please come and be a lobbyist!" Mo Jie didn't immediately promise.

"How can my husband be afraid? I just don't want you to continue to make trouble for him, do you hear me?" Wang Wenwen scolded fiercely. The most important reason why she dragged her tired body over is to worry about Chen Jiu's safety. She doesn't want anything to happen to her man.

"Since you are not afraid, why is there trouble?" Mo Jie's reason is also very sufficient.

"You shameless thing, I don't think you still want to be beaten?" Wang Wenwen was angry. It's not a toast or a penalty.

"So what, I still want to get a meal of grass!" Mo Jie said his heart in a hurry.

"Bah, don't think about your ugliness. Last time you were naked in front of my husband, he didn't think much of you. On the contrary, you sprayed it yourself first. It's really shameless. Shame!" Wang language scolded and threatened again and again: "you said what would you think of you if the whole demon gate knew about it?"

"I..." Mo Jie was frightened and changed color. She couldn't imagine what others would think if it was really exposed. First of all, she must be unable to be a man, so she might as well die directly!

"Tut Tut, if you can't think of it, I can remind you that at that time, everyone will know that the holy and unparalleled Saint turned out to be a dull woman. At that time, everyone will come to grass you in turn. This may be a good thing for you ugly, don't you think?" Wang language then mocked.

"Shut up, Wang Wenhua, that's enough!" Mo Jie yelled and scolded again. She stood up angrily with a fierce look on her face.

"Mojie, you won't let others say it if you scratch yourself? Even if you block my mouth now, can you block the mouth of the whole world at that time?" Wang Wensheng was so bullying that he wasn't afraid at all.

"Wang language, you are also a self proclaimed witch. Don't scratch one by one? Don't think about it. Aren't you a scratch woman? How can you have the face to bury me here? If I were you, I would have been ashamed to death!" Mo Jie scolded bitterly and unwilling to show weakness.

"What? My husband and I are in love. Why am I shameless? Mojie, if you don't apologize to me today, I'll certainly publicize your scandal!" Wang Wenzi thinks he has the handle of the other party and can ask for a sky high price. Unexpectedly, her handle is also in the hands of the other party.