Chapter 816： Demon Lord Poor Spirit

The poor wind said to Ye Li: "Young Master, Lord Demon has gone to the stargazing platform, you go."

After that, Qiongfeng told Ye how to leave the stargazing platform.

Ye Li went to the observatory with a black face, but he wanted to see what the devil looked like. He actually wanted to marry him. Ye Li, and during the daytime, what observatory did he go to?

Soon, Ye Li went to the stargazing platform.

A woman stood quietly on the stargazing platform, looking at the sun.

The woman looked like she was in her twenties. She was dressed in a blue water flower skirt with three thousand green shoulders. Just looking at her back, she was a peerless beauty.

Ye Li thought that the woman should be his fiancee, what a devil of the poor royal family.

"You came."

Suddenly, a sound like the yellow warrior came out into Ye Li's ear.

"Yes, I'm here." Ye Li said with a smile.

The woman turned back!

This time around, Ye Li was dumbfounded.

Muscle is like fat, Qi is like a gossamer, Bingjiyu bones are sweat-free, and a dark fragrance warms from the temple of water.

The sun shone on the woman's face, she and the sun were a little brighter at the same time, but I don't know whether it was the sun that lighted her or whether she lighted the sun.

This is the so-called beauty!

"My name is Poor Spirit, the devil of the Poor Royal Family." The woman said to Ye Li.

Poor Spirit was Ye Li who traveled to this world and had not seen one of the most beautiful women. Although he was horrified in his heart, he did not show it. His crown-like face still had no slight fluctuations.

"I heard you are going to marry me?" Ye Li looked at the poor spirit.

"It was the poor grandpa who asked me to do this." Poor Ling said.

Ye Li looked at Poor Spirit and found that Poor Spirit was actually a Tier 3 Celestial Realm. He was absolutely invincible. Even if he merged the Armages of the Last Age, he would never have defeated a Tier 3 Celestial Power.

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"What if I don't want to marry you?" Ye Li said.

Poor spirit doesn't seem to laugh, she is always so quiet, it seems that time has passed as she stopped.

"I don't know, anyway, the poor grandpa said you will definitely marry me." Poor Ling said.

Ye Li was a bit puzzled. He wondered why the old man was so confident. Could he still be a prophet?

"Anyway, you don't like me, I don't like you either, I don't marry you, how about you not marry me?" Ye Li said to the poor spirit.

What Ye Li did not expect was that the poor spirit shook his head and said:

"The poor grandfather said, I like it when Wang Ba looks at mung beans. I think it looks good to you. We should be right."

Listening to the words of the poor spirit, Ye Li found that he was not only wrong, but also to the point that there was no way to be added. This poor spirit is a poor one. Where does she know how to love and love?

"The point is, I didn't meet you."

Ye Li didn't want to get married, but it didn't feel interesting.

"The poor grandpa said, you will like me." Poor Ling said again.

Ye Li was very helpless, thinking that now there is no way to go to heaven or no way to go to the ground, but he can't beat it, how can it be good?

"By the way, the poor grandfather said that when we first met, let us hold hands." Poor Ling said to Ye Li again.

Ye Li was shocked, this...

"No, you are the devil of the poor royal family. Why are all your poor grandpa saying, do you have no opinion?"

"No."

Poor spirit shook his head.

I drop an old swan!

Ye Li is helpless, he is really helpless!

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