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Chapter 1905 Is it okay to take care of it?

Hold on, don't laugh!

This is the voice of Hua Yu, Ye Xiaonian and the others.

I really didn't expect that Xiaoya was so funny when she called her. She was over 100 years old, her voice was hoarse, and she was qualified to fool her.

Looking at the boy opposite, he looks handsome, handsome and has a bit of elegance and luxury, he knows that he has been pampered since childhood, and maybe he is a royal family from some country.

Feng Xingying can basically be confirmed. This kid is not only a royal family, but also a royal family in Dali Kingdom!

When Nangong Chu rebelled in Dali Kingdom, many princes died, but they could not resist other emperors, descendants, and royal family, so naturally there would be no fewer people.

Feng Xingying had already let go of the grudges of the Nangong family, but Nangong Yuzhu was uncomfortable, so she couldn't blame Feng Xingying for not giving face.

"Little mute girl, how do I remember that you should be an alchemist?" Nangong Yuzhu obviously didn't quite let Xingying say anything.

But her hoarse voice should be true, right? No one needs to harm themselves, right?

Feng Xingying continued to express in her hoarse voice: "Yes, I can only occasionally refine pills, so they are willing to bring me with me.

If I could buy me a young and talented husband with elixir, of course I would be willing to do so. I can refine elixirs for you every day in the future."

Feng Xingying's words were a bit harsh. It was obviously Nangong Yuzhu who wanted to practice with her, but when she said this, it was like her senior alchemist who used elixirs to buy a handsome man's face.

Nangong Yuzhu is also a person with outstanding strength and qualifications. How can he bear this kind of anger? He waved his hand in disgust:

"Let's go, let's go, I'm just a suggestion. Since everyone is not suitable, forget it."

After Feng Xingying left, he also heard Nangong Yuxiu complaining to her brother Nangong Yuzhu:

"Brother, look, I just said that woman is not good. No matter how much she looks like the palace master, it is useless. Her vulgar character cannot be based on her sect inheritance.

Besides, just an alchemist, what's so great about it? If you have such poor qualifications, you can't even speak out?"

"Why can't I go down? She looks so much like the palace master, so I just treat her as the palace master."

"You really dare to say that you are not afraid of being beaten to death by the elders."

"No, there are only you, me and our people here, and those old people don't care about me." Nangong Yuzhu licked her lips: "I always feel that she is weird everywhere, let's follow."

Feng Xingying has a good ear skills and has almost heard all the conversations between Nangong Yuzhu and Nangong Yuxiu.

She was so numb that she was too lazy to beat her up to such a person.

However, Nangong Yuzhu's unrighteous mind was a bit annoyed by her reputation as Tai Chi Palace.

It turns out that no one cares about Tai Chi Palace for many years, what's the point! If this continues, a few people who have forced double practice will rewrite the tragedy of the Hehuan Palace's extermination back then?

"Sister Xiaoya, you laughed so hard that you didn't even see it. Nangong Yuzhu's face was so scared. Hahaha." Ye Xiaonian and the others were still talking about Feng Xingying's acting skills.

When they arrived at the next level, they also encountered a team of demon soldiers, and everyone set off on their stance to attack.

Gorgeous spiritual energy and sharp sword energy fill the entire space. Because there are many people, it is almost one-sided battle. A wind blows away the remaining clouds, and a place can be cleared.

The 23-man legion, singing all the way, became more and more courageous, and was swaying around these more than 400 layers.
Chapter completed!
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