2421 Chagrin
Retard!
She was just a level-three minor mystic beast right now!
Was this fool blind to call her divine beast?
It would be great if she were a divine beast. Then she wouldnât be such a weaklingâŠ
Qiaoqiao looked aggressively at the d*mn fatty. She had the impulse to charge over and tear him apart.
She felt like that fatty was mocking her when he called her a divine beast.
He was messing with her!
How dare someone jump out and mess with Lady Qiaoqiao? They were simply tired of living!
Crown Prince Mo silently twitched his mouth as he placatingly petted his wifeyâs round body.
He understood his wifeâs feelings right now very well, hahahahahaâŠ
This was such a big misunderstanding.
Qiaoqiao eyed the crown prince suspiciously: Strange, she felt like the crown prince had upturned lips because he was cracking up on the inside.
Ha ha, he shouldnât have the guts to laugh at Lady Qiaoqiao!
On the side, Duan Yue gestured to his guard with a glance.
The Ultramarine Province guardâs cultivation was not something the fattyâs lousy servants could handle.
After giving the servants a good beating, he twisted the fattyâs arm and shoved him. âScram!â
The fattyâs face was green from anger. He kept shouting, âAre you trying to rebel! Ah? How dare you beat me. Do you know who I am? In this Pingshan Town, whatever I say goes!â
Mo Lian: âŠ
Duan Yue was angered into laughter. He gestured to the Ultramarine Province guard with another glance.
The Ultramarine Province guard brandished his arm and gave the punk two slaps across the face.
âYou think youâre all that as the little tyrant of a tiny Pingshan Town?â
âWhat are you doing? What are you people doing?â Clamors came from within the crowd.
A middle-aged man who looked like a round ball hurried over with 17 or 18 hulking servants. They encircled the Ultramarine Province guard and pointed, âWhat are you all doing? Donât you see the young master is in someone elseâs hands? Hurry up and rescue the young master!â
âDad!! Dad! These two pretty boys snatched my divine beast!!â The fatty shouted furiously with a swollen face, âHurry and get the divine beast for me!!â
Mo Lian: âŠ
Duan Yue: âŠ
Lady Qiaoqiao roared furiously with an âAwooh!â
This d*mn fatty was tired of living!
Which pigâs eye of his saw that she was a divine beast?
Lady Qiaoqiao knew that this d*mn fatty was definitely messing with her!
A minor mystic beast that might not even have reached level three was actually getting called a divine beast.
Clearly⊠it wasnât his eyes but his brain that was blind!
âLittle Dumpling, donât be angry, donât be angry!â Mo Lian twitched his mouth.
He truly could understood his wifeâs current mood. His wife was flaring up in chagrin since she was clearly a weakling yet a retard was calling her powerful, hahahahahahaâŠ
Eh? He couldnât laugh, nor could he allow his wifey see that he was laughing.
Qiaoqiao looked up at him suspiciously.
His handsome face was looking at her with a tender smile. She couldnât make out anything peculiar at all.
âBe good. Iâll help you beat him up.â
Humph! Qiaoqiao snorted from her nostrils. Her small black eyes stared at the annoying fatty and his father with displeasure.
Angry, angry, very angry!
âDivine beast!â The fatty pointed at Qiaoqiao and shouted furiously, âStop just blanking out and standing there! Charge! You must safely snatch over the divine beast.â
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