"Since you believe in God so much, then let's bet. If I win, you give her to me!"

Ling Chuxue is really a lion's mouth, and he wants to bee the queen when he opens his mouth.

Feng Xingying shook her head: "As a person, you must have self-knowledge. Can you afford to be a bet equivalent to her?"

"I, I. I...I take myself."

"You little Xuanling Master, can you compete with her? Where can you compete with my sister Feng?" Feng Xingying said, with a sunny smile that belonged to Ye Xing on her face, even she was so handsome.

The national customs of the sky are open, and many girls are already shouting:

"Ye Xing is so handsome."

"I want to marry you!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't marry me, I want to sleep with you! I want to give birth to a baby for you."

"Ye Xing, so handsome. Old woman, get out of here."

Poor Ling Chuxue, she was not yet thirty years old, but was forcibly labeled as an old woman by unreasonable people, and she was not allowed to eat Fengxingying's tofu.

Who made Feng Xingying so handsome now Ye Xing?

Ling Chuxue was run over by Feng Xingying and was ridiculed by these people again, and she was in a bad mood!

She felt that she had everything, and was the little princess of the Ling family, tens of thousands of times stronger than the princess of Nangong Yulian in the ordinary world.

As long as their Ling family is willing, they can easily own a country, no, ten. It’s just that they don’t like it and don’t bother to it.

In short, she is a more noble character than the princess.

She grew up so old that she only liked one thing the most - Qin Molin!

But I can't get it.

Now she can’t even afford to bet on a random spirit beast?

Ling Chuxue suddenly felt that she was more poor than the young Ye Xing in front of her.

"Okay, she is my good partner, and I can't bet on her. I know that you are poor and only money left. I will give you my best wishes, so just bet 10 million." Feng Xingying took out 10 million casually.

Ling Chuxue also disdained to take out a 10 million ticket book.

But when the two were exchanging, Ling Chuxue saw the thick disdain on Feng Xingying's face.

I was almost used as a bet with disrespect before. Although I knew that Feng Xingying would not lose, the queen was still very unhappy.

Although she was just a human being, she was determined to be the queen of elegance. She was so upset by this Ling Chuxue.

Now it's time to fight back.

The queen bee threw the silver notes that Ling Chuxue took out and stuck them straight on her face.

Ling Chuxue also wanted to hide, but where could she avoid the control of the queen?

I could only let the silver note stick to my face in a mess, and the queen's elegant mockery came from my ears:

"My young master uses gold tickets. Who has time to bet on silver tickets with you? If you have ten million silver tickets, you can buy some broken stones. If you bet on my young master, you are worth it?

You dare to covet your aunt? You old men in the Ling family don’t have that qualification, just rely on you? If you dare to speak rudely again, believe it or not, I will strip you naked now and seal your spiritual power and throw you into the cheapest tram."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"I like this lady."

"The personality is so fierce and righteous!"

"She must be our Tianyu Chinese."

Unruly bursts of laughter came from around him.

Ling Chuxue was so angry that she trembled all over, but she didn't dare to do anything.

Her elder brother left and left a few secret guards for her, but he was no match for the queen.

After all, the queen of bee is not a simple spiritual sect, she is a terrible existence who can summon large groups of bee soldiers at any time.

It is difficult for a Lingzong to destroy an army with one hand, but the queen can do it because she has more spiritual peaks with spiritual power than in a country!
Chapter completed!