"Little waste, I'm talking to you, don't you hear?" Yu Lan was a little angry, although the Thousand Machine Pavilion was attached to the Holy Moon Dynasty, and those who supported them were basically the royal family that opposed the queen, Yu Lan at this time, of course, had to find an opportunity to tease the phoenix.

Huang Qingwan completely ignored her, wearing a red dress, a pair of cold eyes, and a heart, standing quietly in the fairy forest.

Here, it is indeed a land of fairies, even in the air, there are a few faint traces of Dao rhyme, it is difficult to capture, but the phoenix feels a few traces, and suddenly feels comfortable, as if after a baptism of elixir, even every cell is extraordinarily transparent.

Ji Xiaohu looked at Huang Qingyan, if he changed to the usual Yueyue, at this time, maybe he was already thinking about how to kill this noisy woman, but Yueyue at this time was indifferent, which made Ji Xiaohu a little difficult to adapt.

"Little waste! I'm going to kill you today!" Yu Lan was furious, and immediately made a wind under his palm, and then struck towards the phoenix.

She is already a high-level solar spirit master, and it is natural for her to slap a waste to death.

Ji Bangyue, a waste, died in the Illusory Void Mansion, and the people of the Holy Moon Dynasty didn't dare to say anything, and she, the group of Holy Moon Imperial Clans who helped support the Thousand Machine Pavilion, in addition to this waste, those royal families might be happy, and they would give them more benefits to the Thousand Machine Pavilion.

Thinking of this, Yu Lan couldn't help but increase the spiritual power in his palm a lot, and directly slashed towards the phoenix.

Huang lightly pulled his body and did not move, and raised his eyes slightly, the coldness in his eyes was like the light of hell, which made Yu Lan stunned.

The next moment, her hand was imprisoned in the air by a powerful force.

"Slap ---" a cold slap hit her in the face, but she was wearing a green dress.

"Something that doesn't have long eyes, my princess of the Holy Moon Dynasty, how can you insult a lowly person?" The woman's voice was cold without half a minute of temperature, and a pair of beautiful eyes reflected a few traces of cold light, which fell on Yu Lan fiercely.

Yu Lan was startled, half of her face was instantly swollen, she opened her eyes wide, and looked at the woman who slapped her in disbelief, it was Ji Biqin.

"Ninth Princess, --- are you" Yu Lan hadn't recovered from the shock, according to her, Ji Biqin hated that waste more than her, but why, today she actually helped that waste teach her a lesson?

Ji Xiaohu's eyes widened in shock, and the fluffy fox tail swayed restlessly behind her buttocks.

The other spiritual cultivators were also shocked by Ji Biqin and did not come back to their senses.

"Slap ---" only to hear another slap sound, Ji Biqin stared at Yu Landao indifferently, "Seventeenth sister is the most noble princess of my Holy Moon Dynasty, you are a female disciple of the Thousand Machines Pavilion, your status is so low, you dare to do something to it, are you really impatient?"

Yu Lan's eyes widened, covering her hot face, Ji Biqin's two slaps made her lose face in front of everyone, and she was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack.

"Sister Lan, hurry up and accompany the seventeenth princess." At this time, Ouyang Chong walked out of the crowd and gave Yu Lan a look.

"Brother Chong!" Yu Lan's face was already very unbearable, and she was even forced to apologize to that waste at this time, which made her how to mess around in this illusory mansion in the future?

"Go!" Ouyang Chong was a little angry and scolded in a low voice.

Yu Lan's aggrieved tears swirled in her eyes, and at this time, everyone's eyes fell on her, especially Ji Biqin's cold eyes.

Yu Lan couldn't help but shudder, she wrote down this account first, and she was calculating it in the future.

She covered her hot face, went to Huang Qing, and said, "I'm sorry." ”