Chapter Twenty-Nine: Prime Minister Wu, Fifth Order Spirit Emperor?

Mo Li's killing intent was everywhere, his deep eyes were cold, and his hands began to appear with blue mystical power.

"Look, water attribute, I didn't expect that Miss Fifth was actually a water attribute. ”

"With such a mellow Xuan power, the level seems to be not low. ”

"It turns out that she is really not a waste material, and Wu De is miserable now. ”

"Fifth Miss is not a waste material, that day in the Medicine Pavilion, I saw Miss Wu defeated with my own eyes, that is called a fast and ruthless!"

The people around saw Mo Li's emerging mystical power, and immediately set off a hot translation. There are even more people who take out the matter of Wu Yan looking for Mo Li in the Medicine Pavilion.

Wu De looked at the blue Xuanli in that sky, and his heart trembled, but then he thought about it, "This waste material is a water attribute, and he is a fire attribute, water and fire are mutually reinforcing, plus this waste material has begun to cultivate, and the level is definitely not as high as his, so he is still afraid of farts." ”

"Mo Li, there is a kind of you who asked me to stand up and compete with me, whether I live or die. ”

The high head with endless arrogance and disdain, and the contemptuous face was ugly, which made Mo Li frown, this feeling of being despised by others, she was very unhappy.

"Whether it's life or death?" Mo Li's mouth curled into a mocking arc, she would not let this person who repeatedly provoked her go out with her whole life today.

"Yes. Wu De didn't believe that Mo Li's strength was above him at all, so he casually agreed.

Mo Li remained motionless, staring at him coldly, without the slightest intention of attacking.

Wu De's heart fluctuated, and he felt that his stomach was no longer uncomfortable, and his legs and feet could move. He immediately stood up, and although he knelt for a long time, he did not feel the slightest sense of powerlessness.

"Mo Li, take it, I must use you to wash my shame with blood today, today, either you die or I die. "He's going to take her down, crush her underneath, and let her shine in plain sight.

It's a pity that Mo Li is not affected by him at all, and still looks cold, but there is more mockery in his cold eyes.

"Come on. Mo Li didn't want to talk so much nonsense, he just wanted to solve it quickly, and suddenly thought that he still had to prepare wood.

Mo Li's words were like a slap on the heart, hot and breathless. As a result, the whole face became hideous, and an originally handsome face instantly became as black as the bottom of a pot.

He hated this woman who had made him lose face, and now he had to let her come back.

"Waste, if I don't kill you today, I swear not to be a man. Wu De's fiery red power surged all over his body, and a phantom weapon like a frying pan appeared in his hand.

Do you want to be a chef or are you hungry and crazy, big man, take a pan, no matter how you look at it, it's funny.

Mo Li didn't have the slightest fear on her face, watching as the fifth-order fire attribute Xuan power kept surging on the frying pan, slamming towards her head.

When the pan came to Mo Li, the same sand as snowflakes in her left hand was poured on the pot in an instant.

"How... How is it possible, how can this waste be earthy attribute Xuanli. ”

The people present were so surprised that the notorious Fifth Miss of Waste Materials was not a waste material at all, but a genius with two attributes.

Wu De only felt that he was deeply hit by 10,000 critical blows, but it was impossible to admit defeat.

He gathered all his mystical power in one place, ready to fight to the death with Mo Li. But after one move, Wu De found that Mo Li's strength was far higher than he imagined, and it was not a little bit, but much higher, and it could be said that he was not a person of two levels.

Wu De only felt that the blood was rushing all over his body, and he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood anymore and squirted out. He wanted to run away now, but unfortunately, it was too late.

I saw Mo Li's luck and power, and slapped his palm on his heavenly spirit cover.

'Bang', Wu De was instantly slapped to the ground, he felt that all his strength was drained, and his eyes were full of darkness.

"Brother. At this moment, an exclamation was heard, and immediately after, a woman in a pink coat pounced.

"Yan, Yan'er... Before he finished speaking, Wu De fainted directly.

"Brother, brother. Wu Yan burst into tears, she had just received the news that her brother had a conflict with Mo Li, so she didn't have time to dress up and hurried over.

Unexpectedly, what greeted her was the scene of her brother Linggen being abolished.

Destroying people's spiritual roots and breaking people's bones and bones is more ruthless than killing him. This waste actually ruined my brother's spiritual root. Their Wu family, the heirs are thin, and in the elder brother's generation, there is only one son of the elder brother, if the father knows...

"Xiao'e, go and call Daddy. After speaking, he stared at Mo Li viciously, hating to cut her with a thousand knives.

"Who dares to hurt his son. After a while, a man with a goatee rushed into the restaurant.

"Dad, it's her, Mo Li, she ruined her brother's spiritual root. Wu Yan cried and complained to Prime Minister Wu Cheng.

Mo Li?

Prime Minister Wu's gloomy eyes struck at Mo Li, and in an instant, he was stunned on the spot.

This, this is Mo Li, what are you kidding, Mo Li is not only a waste material, but also fat and ugly. The woman in front of her is beautiful and white-skinned, and she is less than half a point of the daughter of the concubine, one of the three beauties.

"You are the one who destroyed my son's spiritual root, who are you and why did you do this?"

"Mo Li. "Not humble or arrogant, indifferently say your name,

Prime Minister Wu exploded in an instant, but he didn't expect that she was really Mo Li.

The Prime Minister's Mansion and the Mo family were mortal enemies, and now, his son's spiritual root was destroyed by Mo Li, so it was better to talk to the Mo family.

Mo Wentian is no matter how powerful he is, killing people pays for his life, his granddaughter has done something wrong and should be compensated.

Sister, this old thing is not pure-minded, be careful. In his consciousness, Xiaobai's voice came.

"Mo Li, you destroy my son's spiritual root and make him a waste, ask your grandfather to settle this account with me. "He has been peeking at Mo Wentian for a phantom weapon, if it is done today...

His thief's eyes kept turning, and his gloomy face stared at Mo Li coldly.

"He's ruined by me, what do you want?" This matter made the old man come forward, impossible.

One person does things and one person does it, not to mention, this is Wu De's self-defeating way, why should she be responsible. If this so-called prime minister is not convinced, he can come to war.

"What an arrogant yellow-haired girl, an old man won't teach you a lesson today, you are a bully when you are an old man. Seeing that she didn't mean to call Mo Wentian at all, Wu Cheng was quite furious.

"If you want to fight, you will fight, so much nonsense. Mo Li's face was filled with great displeasure.

"You... Flame Palm. Mo Li, who couldn't get enough oil and salt, made him furious, and immediately surged with fiery red magic power.

Fifth Order Spirit Emperor?

Looking at the rich Xuan power, it is obvious that he has a dead hand.

Mo Li was instantly full of vigilance, with the strength of her spirit master, it was not enough to deal with the Spirit Emperor.