Chapter 53: The True Celestial Lord

"You ......"

Slap in the face.

"You dare to hit ......"

Slap and slap.

Before Ning Ning finished her words, she was slapped in the face, and at this moment her face was already oozing blood-red, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth.

The people who eat melons look at the scene in front of them without blinking.

Mu Lingjiu ignored Ning Ning's expression that he was about to eat her, and said sarcastically in a cold voice, "Do you know how ugly people are and how disgusting they are!" ”

After saying this, Mu Lingjiu clapped his hands with a look of disgust.

"I'm not afraid to choke myself with so much lime powder on my face"

Ning Ning couldn't wait to tear this slut directly, but because there was Pei Nan in others, Bai Ruo helped, she could only tremble with anger.

Pei Nan leaned up to Mu Lingjiu's side and looked flattering, "Xiao Jiu, I'll help you kill this slut!" ”

"No!" She doesn't rely on anyone, and she can make those who hurt her and humiliate her kneel and beg for mercy. Treat her strongly, and don't torture them.

At this moment, Di Shao finally spoke, maybe this farce lasted too long and he was a little impatient.

"Quarrel again? I don't mind killing a few people who talk a lot."

Emperor Qianchen looked at Mu Lingjiu and Pei Nan lazily, and the killing intent on his body was obvious.

For a while, the surroundings were even quieter.

Mu Qingxue saw that Emperor Shao was looking at Mu Lingjiu and Pei Nan when he said this, and her heart was excited for a while.

How could the man she fancy be confused by beauty!

Mu Lingjiu was indifferent and glanced at Emperor Qianchen. Then he quickly turned his head again.

Ancient Tribe Three: It doesn't feel like a god-sama! Although the Celestial God is cold by nature, he never puts murder in his mouth.

The three of them glanced at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said to Di Qianchen respectfully

"Lord Tenjin, please return to the clan!" Although I doubted it in my heart, I still returned to the clan first.

Emperor Qianchen paused, he didn't know why these three people called him a god. To find out, you really have to go back to the tribe with them.

So Emperor Shao and a group of people hurried away.

It should be said that a group of people followed behind Emperor Shao, Pei Nanbai Ruo held a reluctant Mu Lingjiu, and said that he wanted to take good care of the injured and sick, but he was actually afraid that this girl would sneak away.

After walking through dense woods, crossing rushing rivers, and crossing high single-plank bridges.

Finally, we arrived at a mysterious tribe - the Yongfu tribe.

How simple and beautiful this family name is. Mu Ling Jiu couldn't help but sigh!

Di Shao was the first to step in, and he felt that there was an inexplicable traction inside, driving his soul.

When he stepped in, a man in white was watching him from afar. The long strands of hair that run smoothly behind the back.

The man's whole body was overflowing with holy light, and his beautiful eyes were shining with glass, like an angel, and his face seemed to transcend the beauty of the world, as if he would fly away from the world in an instant.

For the first time in his life, Di Qianchen was stunned, he felt his soul beating, this spotless man in a white robe actually had the same face as him.

After Mu Lingjiu and the others came in one after another, they were also stunned by the two people in front of them.

What's going on?

And the three people of the Yongfu clan realized that Di Qianchen was not their Celestial Lord, and on the other hand, they were shocked that he was exactly the same as the Celestial Lord, could it be that they were twin brothers?

Several people immediately knelt down and wanted to explain why so many people had suddenly come to the clan.

"Tenjin-sama, we ......"

"No problem!" The man in white spit out these two words indifferently and detachedly.

In turn, he said to them, "Since you are here, let's stay first" with an unfathomable look on his face, without desire or desire.

Mu Lingjiu felt as if the god had already known that they were coming.