My Disciples Are All Villains

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Not long ago, 5 huge pieces of Yongyin Shibing were transported into the Demon Emperor by the abyssal guards, each of which was about the size of Mo Qingyang.

Qin Hou found that when he and Yi Chengying scrapped the Purple Pole Demon Sect treasure trove together, there were many Yongyin Bingbing to protect the spirit plant and the medicine pill, but he didn’t expect Yes, I just suggested that I needed a batch of Yongyin Shibing, and the small chair sent all the biggest and most precious pieces with one brain.

It can be seen that her means in the Purple Pole Demon Sect are not small.

“Be careful, take your time.

-The speed of the ice when the Abyssal Guards transported Yongyin is extremely slow, I am afraid-one accidentally triggered it and fell into the land of eternal damnation.

“Demon Emperor Your Majesty, I admit that the strength of the spirit is superior, let me share the worries for you.” While speaking, Qin Hou suddenly displayed the strength of the spirit and couldn’t help but divide the 5 huge pieces of permanent ice into the air. Among.

“you!

“madman!”

–Time, all abyssal guards have one’s hair stand on end, screaming out loud, staring at Qin Hou as if looking at a stunned head who was born to act recklessly.

“Fuck, do you know what this is?!” Even Mo Qingyang’s complexion changed suddenly, and the Demon Emperor of the first generation was frightened by 10000.

Only Qin Hou, face doesn’t change, calm and composed, moves steadily while holding the extreme danger of immortality with spirit strength.

During this period, almost everyone forgot to breathe, fearing to disturb Qin Hou. Worker “U

Finally, 5 pieces of Yongyinshibing, in a very interesting way, placed in Mo Qingyang all around in a circumstance, surrounding the piece of Yongyinshibing where he is located in the most center.

Mo Qingyang was not grateful at all, and he was murderous aura awe-inspiring, as if to-respect the god of plague.

Qin Hou -cup one fist in the other hand, with a scorching eyes and a sad tone of indignation: “Demon Emperor forgive sins, just want to prove that as a son of the abyss, this Qin is by no means only the faceless hermit Bloodline, energy recovery speed This is an excellent place.

“Your spirit strength strength control has been so powerful that it is so terrifying, so amazing, why did you fail to break through the abyss in the past-Fan Shengming?” Mo Qingyang solemnly asked.

“Don’t hide Demon Emperor, it’s the master of the contemporary faceless hermit. It’s just the clan is down,-it hasn’t been able to get into the Demon Emperor’s eyes.” Qin Hou said that he took out the Great Elder to give his big seal.

After Mo Qingyang’s spirit strength was scanned and confirmed as the seal of Ancient Race, the tone was sullen and sly: “I don’t want this to be the second time. The most annoying person in my life is the one who claims to be my own! …. Let’s go!”

“Many thanks Demon Emperor is generous.”

“Half a month.

After just 2 steps, and still happy in the future, Mo Qingyang once again said a deadline. “. industry

Qin Hou suddenly looked black like coal, and hung his cup one fist in the other hand. SF Fiction

Back at Kong Ling, Qin Hou asked impatiently: “Xiao Ling’er, how many younger sisters do you have today? Or, how many younger sisters does Mo Ning have?”

“A lot, a dozen.”

“what? !

Qin Hou’s eyes were dull and muttered to himself: “A dozen or so, half a month ..-Mo Qingyang, hello poisonous heart.

Kong Ling said with confusion: “Master, have you encountered any difficulties? By the way, although-there are 12 in total, but there are only 2 left in the abyss palace. The other younger sisters are scattered all over the abyss. However, the discipline heard that without knowing the reason, Demon Emperor suddenly ordered two days ago to let them return to the Abyss Palace as soon as possible.

“It turns out that the old product had a plan.” Qin Hou’s depressed straight head scratched his head, and was suddenly attracted by a large dark casket. He couldn’t help but ask: “Little Linger, what is this?”

“I don’t know, it was sent by people in the Palace of Fate, said it was a gift from the Purple Pole Demon Sect! Does this mean Master or First Senior Brother? It seems that every brother of Mo Ning-including brother Yu got a mysterious gift inside, and this coffin was specially named and given to the Master… I yuck! Xiao Ling’er has nothing to hide, please ask Master to punish him.” Kong Ling slapped his mouth in embarrassment.

This of course impossible means Zhao Xinting. The dignified Ziji Mozun is still in the bamboo bath hall with long sleeves and beckoning butterflies.

“What a sly plan, little chair?” Qin Hou looked suspiciously at the large coffin in front of him.

“Little chair?”

“It is a friend of the teacher, the current Purple Pole Demon Sect Holy Lord, who will take care of the chores for your First Senior Brother.” Qin Hou explained, putting his hand on the coffin cover.

On the coffin cover is a seal with white paper and red letters on it, and the words “precious things, be careful to handle” are written.

“What can be a precious thing, at present the whole Purple Pole Demon Sect, the most precious thing for me is not just… Qin Hou suddenly stunned, with a touch of anticipation in his tone, jokingly said: “This silly chair, will not be Did you send yourself over?

After all, Qin Hou lifted the coffin hard.

I saw that it was just-a more gorgeous and exquisite wine glass, and there was a small white letter in the glass.

Although it was just a joke, Qin Hou still saw a trace of disappointment in the eyes of unable to bear. He picked up the white Xiaoxin and glanced at it. The handwriting was very familiar.

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