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

How dare you speak like this?

Emperor Han held his fists tightly.

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

Then his eyes turned to Mu Qingge: "Empress Moon, at this moment, I just want to hear you."

"I have been breaking through myself for so many years, and I have been experiencing myself for so many years."

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

"You said, aren't you satisfied with me at all?"

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

This time, the reason why Emperor Han sent Han Tian to come.

Could it be that he coveted Mu Qingge's appearance and wanted to hold Mu Qingge's handle?

It's a pity that he miscalculated.

He miscalculated Ye Xiu, and also miscalculated Mu Qingge.

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

"Did you hear it?"

"In the eyes of the master, you are just a clown."

"Master."

Mu Qingge turned his eyes and looked at Ye Xiu.

I could only hear Ye Xiu say: "This Han Emperor is so disgusting to my disciples."

"His existence will only defile Master."

"Kill him."

The void is as quiet as death.

Many people even took their ears.

Damn, I heard it right?

Kill Emperor Han?

That's 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 vast silver moon blooms.

The boundless aura instantly spread like a surging wave, raging in all directions!
Chapter completed!
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