Chapter 234: The Demon King of the Mixed World

Xuanyuan Beimu glanced at his little Mo'er out of the corner of his eyes, and the stinky man called her little girl Su Su, and he was not happy. So Xiao Mo'er can only shout with him, and whoever dares to shout will break someone's leg.

Mo Bai, who was far away in the other world, suddenly sneezed, frowned, and then raised the corners of his mouth: "It must be Su Su who misses me."

And a group of subordinates behind him who didn't know the situation looked at him with a look of surprise. My master finally smiled, and for the first time in so many years, I saw my master laugh from the bottom of my heart. Although the master came back in a much better mood this time, it was not as good as it is now.

"Why are you stunned, don't want your eyeballs? Why don't you go to work quickly? Mo Bai put away his smile and kicked the ass of the person in front of him.

"It's the master!" everyone immediately came back to their senses, and then dispersed in a hurry.

His own master is really a country and a city, and just a smile makes people forget the big devil who once killed people without blinking.

Still, I think so. Everyone was obviously accustomed to such a master, and they were not much afraid, but more reverent. Their own masters are so happy, they are too late to be happy in their hearts.

Looking back, although Xuanyuan Beimu was a little sad because his little Mo'er ignored him, he was also glad that Xiao Mo'er didn't drive him away. However, the corners of Xing's mouth were hooked for less than two seconds, and his face immediately darkened again.

"Fellow, you're here. Tut-tut, it's still good like this, and it's good to wear it like this in the future. Chubby circled around her, touched his chin and sighed.

Before parting yesterday, the fellow told herself that she was a woman. When I go out, I dress up as a man for convenience. He still didn't believe it, but he had to believe it when he saw her dress and the limited edition silk scarf on her face.

This dress is exactly what the fellow described to him yesterday, and now when I see it, the proper beauty didn't run.

Yun Su Mo glanced at him: "It's such an exaggeration, if I go to see the master like this, I can't scare his old man half to death." ”

Her identity in the Refiner Guild had long been known to Xuanyuan Beimu and them, so it was better to be generous. And except for the jade flute, which she is not familiar with, others can still be trusted.

"Master, Sister Su, when did you worship the teacher, what did you cultivate?" Shi Yue looked at Yun Su Mo with glowing eyes.

In her eyes, Sister Su is already very powerful, as if nothing can be difficult for her. I was a little surprised to bow to the master all of a sudden.

"Little girl, what are you so curious about?" she knocked on Shi Yue's head, a little helpless.

"Ouch, I'm just curious. Shi Yue rubbed her head and didn't continue to ask, Sister Su didn't tell her that she had her reasons.

Yun Sumo gave them a brief introduction, and then continued to walk forward. Chubby only knew her, and followed her.

On the other side is Xuanyuan Beimu, who exudes the breath of not approaching the living, and the cold air around him is frozen to death.

Xiao Chubby, who felt cold from his fellow villagers, rubbed his arms. Pulled Yun Su Mo's sleeve and whispered: "I said fellow, the person next to you is really Mu Wangye, how do you know him, do you have a grudge against him?"

From the moment he saw this man, he felt cold, very cold. Xuanyuan Beimu's reputation is familiar even to the guild city of Sanzhi. I have long known that my fellow countryman is not an ordinary person, but I didn't expect it to be related to the royal family.

It's not that this fellow is still a princess or something, but thinking about the scene when I first saw my fellow countryman, I dispelled this idea again, where is the princess, the virtue of the demon king of the world, still running around.