But Mo Youwei's existence gave Jiang Ruohe a sudden courage. The so-called dog-responsible power is almost the same as this щwwlā

In Jiang Ruohe's mind, his fiancé Mo Youwei is a first-class immortal. Even the city lord with fifth-level cultivation must be polite to Mo Youwei.

After hearing Jiang Ruohe say this, Mo Youwei couldn't stand it at this time and could only walk to Jiang Ruohe and said to Murong Ningyue: "This girl, have you bullied Ruohe? If what Ruohe said is true, please apologize to Ruohe."

Murong Ningyue looked at Mo Youwei's hypocritical appearance and felt disdainful. It was obvious that even if she was not a good person, she would still pretend to be a gentleman. It was disgusting to see it.

Murong Ningyue said coldly at this time: "I will not bully the mentally retarded. It is clearly this mentally retarded who bullied me!"

Jiang Ruohe was furious when she heard this, pointing at Murong Ningyue's nose and said, "You are talking nonsense! When did I bully you? Don't swear at others!"

Murong Ningyue chuckled and said, "You accidentally stepped on a piece of feces while walking on the street. Wouldn't you think this piece of feces bully you again?"

Jiang Ruohe was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then she reacted and acted coquettishly towards Mo Youwei, "Youwei! This bitch called me a feces, teach him a lesson for me!"

Mo Youwei didn't want to be too much, but at this moment Murong Ningyue treated his fiancée like this. If he did nothing, his reputation would be greatly damaged if it spread.

More importantly, the city lord may not be willing to marry Jiang Ruohe to him. If he can't marry Jiang Ruohe, he will not be able to complete the task of going down the mountain this time. When he returns to the mountain gate, he will have to accept severe punishment.

When Mo Youwei thought of the cruel punishments, he couldn't help but be frightened. He looked at Murong Ningyue with a deep face and said, "Miss, you are too much. Now I'll give you a last chance. I'll apologize to my fiancée as soon as possible, otherwise I won't let you go!"

Murong Ningyue said indifferently: "Oh? Is that right? I want to see how you don't let me go, but don't let me down!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue's attitude so arrogant, Mo Youwei finally couldn't help but take action, and slapped Murong Ningyue lightly.

Although it has obvious tentative meaning and does not use all the strength, if Murong Ningyue is an ordinary person, it is still a bit of a disaster to be hit by this palm.

However, Murong Ningyue is not an ordinary person. She is a fifth-grade immortal who is like a fake one, and she is also a fifth-grade immortal with super strong combat power that can challenge the level above the level!

"Bang!"

Murong Ningyue's palms and Mo Youwei's palms made a crisp sound. Murong Ningyue's body remained motionless, while Mo Youwei's body retreated lightly for several meters.

Although Mo Youwei's movements were free and easy, even when the person flew back in the air, he was still so elegant that he could see Jiang Ruohe's eyes red.

However, Mo Youwei completely defeated this palm. Ding Pengyuan, who was watching the battle on the side, was overjoyed when he saw Mo Youwei being defeated. At the same time, he looked at Murong Ningyue with a hint of fear.

At this time, Mo Youwei looked at Murong Ningyue with a look of surprise and doubt. Although the palm just now was just a tentative attack, he did not use all his strength.
Chapter completed!