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The practitioners present are the geniuses of each family. Although they have some scruples about Xiao, they will not care too much.

After all, the bleak dance is not yet a bright saint, and its identity is the same as them.

The bleak dance did not expect that the red makeup would suddenly raise this issue, which is the problem she is most unwilling to raise.

She naturally wants to be a bright saint, but there are always problems in the purity of her own light attributes.

If you can get the bright vine before, this problem may be solved.

However, all of this was ruined in the hands of the hundred-mile red makeup.

However, now that Baili Red Makeup has taken the initiative to mention this, it is really abhorrent!

In the face of everyone's skeptical eyes, the bleak dance hands clenched into fists, the fingernails were deeply embedded in the palm of the hand, and the hatred of the heart made her feel no pain.

Just as the bleak dance was ready to speak, the voice of Emperor Beibei was ringing again.

"Miss Xiao, the relationship between us is not familiar, and we have no plans to talk to you more, I hope you can be self-respecting."

The emperor’s whisper was cold, and he had not thought that this bleak dance was such an annoying existence.

However, since the incident of Guangming Teng, he felt that it was a waste of time to look at this woman.

This guy always likes to take the initiative to find their troubles, the cause of the incident is him, he naturally wants to express his position.

As soon as this was said, the face of the bleak dance was also changed.

Compared to the ridicule of Bailihong makeup, the words of Emperor Beibei are even heavier.

When the other practitioners around him heard the words of Emperor North Chen, they were secretly surprised.

"I heard that this Emperor Beibei originally had a marriage contract with Xiaosha Dance, but gave up for the red makeup.

It seems now that Emperor Beibei’s love for this bleak dance is really a little bit of affection. ”

“It’s hard to imagine that the bleak dance would be rejected. There are many pursuers on weekdays.”

"Actually, I thought that this emperor must be crazy, but then I realized it after I saw the red makeup. This kind of peerless beauty, I don't agree."

The face of the bleak dance suddenly became red because of anger. She looked at the emperor in anger, and couldn't believe that the emperor would be so indifferent.

"Emperor, you are too much to put gold on your face, Miss Xiao will not see you."

At this time, a figure stood beside the bleak dance, cold face looked at the emperor.

Looking at the people, the emperor’s ambiguous look is indifferent. “Who are you?”

"I am Nangong Yuqing!"

"Nan Gong Yu Qing, who has been pursuing bleak dance for many years, is a representative figure in her pursuers." Emperor Shaofeng reminded him.

There was a glimpse of the emperor’s eyes. “I can’t see you, I don’t know, at least she can’t see you.”

"amount……"

Nangong Yu Qingben wanted to stand up at this time and learn from the emperor's slap in the face. He won the beauty of the beauty and did not expect to be directly slammed back by this sentence.

After the people in the room heard this, they were also a dumbfounded one. This is really awkward to make people speechless.

"I am telling the truth."

Baili red makeup nodded slightly, "I think too."

Not for the other, just because this Nangong Yuqing grows really not very good-looking.

Usually, these practitioners are quite good because of their improvement in strength. However, this Nangong Yuqing is a big fat man, and his face is full of pockmarks.