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Chapter 1122 How old are you?(2/2)

How dare you talk like this.

Emperor Han's fists were tightly clenched.

He looked at Ye Xiu and roared: "Shut up, you kid!"

Then he turned his eyes to Mu Qingge: "Empress Yue, at this moment, I just want to listen to you."

"For so many years, so many years since you disappeared, I have been constantly breaking through myself."

"What am I doing this for? It's all for you!"

"Tell me, aren't you even slightly satisfied with me first?"

Mu Qingge's ice-like lips slowly opened, "In my eyes, you are just a clown."

This time, the reason why Han Emperor sent Han Tian here.

Isn't it because he coveted Mu Qingge's appearance, so he wanted to take advantage of Mu Qingge?

Unfortunately, he calculated wrongly.

Ye Xiu was miscalculated, and Mu Qingge was also miscalculated.

Ye Xiu laughed wildly: "It's really sad."

"Did you hear that?"

"In Master's eyes, you are just a clown."

"Master."

Mu Qingge turned her eyes and looked at Ye Xiu.

All I heard was Ye Xiu said: "This Han Emperor is really disgusting to my disciples."

"His existence will only tarnish Master."

"Kill him."

The void is as silent as death.

Many people even picked their ears.

Nima, did I hear you correctly?

Kill Emperor Han?

That is the powerful God Lord!

Mu Qingge held the silver sword tightly, and then, the silver eyes burst out with a biting cold light.

"My disciple said I want you to die!"

boom!

The mighty silver moon blooms.

The boundless aura was like a huge wave in an instant, raging crazily in all directions!
Chapter completed!
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