"She seems to hate this little girl No. 78, this little girl provoked her to provoke her?"

"Don't hate that little girl? Not necessarily, I don't think she's optimistic about the No. 67 plague person. The No. 67 epidemic victim was very vocal about winning the championship. ”

"I'll see...... Wow, the bet of buying No. 67 to win the championship has been the same as buying No. 1! I think so, Miss Mu must have bet on No. 67, so she thought of helping him and asked him to kill the little girl No. 78 to get points. This little girl No. 78 is also a fat sheep, and she has a lot of good things on her. ”

"However, if Miss Mu wants to help No. 67, she can go directly through the clown?

As soon as this question was raised, more people became puzzled, and they took out their green crystal screens and called: "Clown, clown?"

The clown was robbed of the green crystal control device by Mu Roujia at this time, even if others were in the control room, they could hear the call from all directions, but they were powerless to reply. He spit out blood in a big gulp, and ate the spiritual medicine he carried with him, fortunately, Mu Roujia's shot was not directly aimed at his life, as long as he took enough medicine and ate it in time, he could still barely save his life.

The clown wants to cry without tears, who did he provoke?

The other onlookers couldn't call the clown, they didn't know what was going on, and they looked at each other.

Such an anomaly attracted more people to turn their attention to Ye Ying and Ash.

On the banks of the turbid river, Mu Roujia's phantom fluttered like a goddess, noble and elegantly cast, as if stepping on the waves in the air. She was wearing a dress that only the most noble concubine of the bloody continent could afford, and the clothes were embroidered with prosperous and gorgeous flowers, and each petal was faintly overflowing with the luster of spiritual power—the embroidery on this dress was all embroidered with spiritual thread.

Those lusters are soft and beautiful, lining Mu Roujia's figure like a dream, no matter what man looks at it, he has to hold his breath and can't take his eyes off.

Many of the male guests in the float boat stopped talking at this time, staring intently at Mu Roujia's phantom.

The first beauty in the Bloody Continent!

Sure enough, it lives up to its name.

And Ember just glanced at it casually, and suddenly felt an extremely unhappy emotion in his heart - this woman actually looks two or three points like his Ah Ying?!

In other words, there are five or six points like Mu Qianxing in Ah Ying's previous life!

Ember moved his fingers slightly, almost unable to control the urge to tear this face apart immediately.

In the three thousand nine hundred and eighty realms, except for his Ah Ying, a thousand stars, whoever looks like this is blasphemy!

"It's ugly. He said.

"What?!" all the distinguished guests on the float dropped their jaws in shock.

Even the fourth prince Xuanyuan Haochen, who was drinking and watching a good show, was choked several times and coughed desperately: "Ahem, cough, cough...... He—He actually said that Mu Roujia was ugly? cough cough cough...... Hahahaha...... Interesting, really interesting! I'm afraid this Miss Mu has never been called ugly to her face, right?"

Xuanyuan Haochen couldn't wait to see Mu Roujia's expression.

And Mu Roujia in the green crystal phantom, obviously didn't expect Ember to say such a thing, and her stunning face was as embarrassed as if she had been slapped by someone.

She was full of anxiety to show him her image, although she was worried that she was not perfect, but deep down she also knew that her worries were unnecessary......