Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

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"Well, the Wuming Zongfu is still retained, praying for the long wind, and the Fuming Zongfu will be handed over to you later. No matter whether I am in the Wuming Zongfu, I will never allow anyone to bully my disciples! "Wei Wuming said to a calm middle-aged man.

"Yes, Master." Qi Changfeng said with a loud voice.

"Release the words, if someone dares to deal with my lifeless ancestral palace while I'm away, in the future I will return to him Wuweiming hundred times and thousands times." Wei Wuming added another sentence.

As soon as the voice fell, the desperate Zongfu made a loud roar, and even Yifeng and others saw it with some blood.

Wei Wuming said nothing more, and walked inward with Ling Chuxi and others.

"Don’t be too sad, don’t you see that I have followed Lord Shao Ling now after seeing my majestic clan? We both used to drive together the famous Zhenxu Tianyu, and now we follow Lord Shao Ling together again, and we talk down It's also a beautiful talk." Yi Feng finally found a psychological balance in Wei Wuming's body, but deliberately put on a bold look to show his superiority.

Among the aristocratic families of the family, even the servant maid has different levels. The first come often has a higher status, and Yifeng's sense of superiority comes from this.

I have to say that he is getting deeper and deeper into the current dogleg identity.

Wei Wuming gave him a light look, then turned his head away, completely ignoring Yifeng's sense of superiority. Ling Chuxi and others twitched their lips. This Yifeng is really a personal talent, and his face is thick.

"Which of your eyes is sad to see others?" Long Ruoting Yuan looked at Yifeng contemptuously and said, "Also, other people are followers, you are slaves, can you compare them? Other people are glorious, you Was it beaten to cry and cry, can this be the same?"

"Uh..." In the face of Long Ruotingyuan's relentless blow, the sense of superiority in Yifeng's face disappeared instantly.

"Remember, there is a difference between inferiority and inferiority. In the future, you will call me Master Wei or Lifeless Master." Wei Wuming said with a straight face to Yifeng.

Yifeng's face suddenly turned into a purple sauce color: special, a 14-year-old little **** kid, what do you pull, you think you are too much, and it is not the same as being defeated by others. It wasn’t Ling Chuxi who said that he couldn’t even keep his life down. The **** was still defeated. What's the matter with my father crying and calling her mother? That's why the guy who doesn't eat the current affairs is Junjie. You little boy knows a yarn!

Yifeng clenched his fists, almost rushed to fight desperately with Wei Wumei, but think about his wild beastly fighting intention...and let go of his fist again: Forget it, such an adult, with an ignorant little The fart boy generally knows what to do, let him go.

As a result, Yifeng found a sense of superiority in her age, and then hypnotized herself, feeling much better.

Ling Chuxi and others listened to the conversation of these people and almost burst out laughing. Yifeng is a strange flower, and Long Ruotingyuan is even more strange. As for Wei Wuming, Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that this little fart boy was a bit bored.

"Tell me, what was it like when you saw the plane murderer?" After sitting down in a humble building that looked like a conference hall, Ling Chuxi asked Gu Qiusong. The people of Wumingzongfu understand the rules very well, and they avoid hundreds of feet. They don't have to worry about the walls.