The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Coming over, Meng Rongrong slapped Yan Chuan with a slap of shame.

"Boom!"

Yan Chuan suddenly grabbed his hand in midair. It didn't work.

"You!" Meng Rongrong became even more embarrassed.

"Miss Meng, it’s not me that Yan Chuan is stingy. It was just an accident. If you have grievances, I don’t mind. I will not care about you in other ways, but for a man, two physical things are intolerable. Yes, one is kneeling, the other is slap!" Yan Chuan shook his head and said in a deep voice.

With that said, Yan Chuan moved Meng Rongrong's hand away!

The sound waves here are vast, and neither of them has any power.

A slap ready to vent the anger in the chest, unexpectedly failed?

"You bastard!" Meng Rongrong shouted.

With a roar, Meng Rongrong's tears came out unconsciously.

In your lifetime, have you ever been so wronged? Looking at Yan Chuan, Meng Rongrong's eyes were full of resentment.

"Meow, you are unreasonable. Yan Chuan looked at you, but didn't you also look at Yan Chuanguang's body? You don't suffer!" Meow suddenly shouted.

"Huh?" Meng Rongrong looked at Meow.

Don't suffer? Meng Rongrong's grievance was even worse when she heard the comments of Meow Meow.

"Meow, let's talk about it. Yan Chuan also puts on you clothes. You are not made of the best spirit stone, and you will not lose a piece of meat at a glance!" Meow dismissed.

The logic of meow made Meng Rongrong suddenly have the urge to hit the wall. The original grievance was dissipated a lot by this impulse.

"Okay, Meow!" Yan Chuan stopped Meow.

"It was originally!" Meow said.

Yan Chuan smiled bitterly.

Opposite Meng Rongrong wiped her tears, turned her head, and ignored Yan Chuan.

"Boom!"

After an hour, Yinhe finally slowly disappeared.

The original huge vortex in the center also slowly dissipated, and the vortex dissipated, revealing a three-foot green ball. A sphere made of vines.

"Ok?"

Numerous practitioners in the four directions craned their necks and stared at the sphere together.

"Miss!" shouted a group of Confucianists.

"call out!"

The poison ivy retracted the cane, and the sine sphere quickly became thinner, and the figures of the two gradually exposed.

"Look, Meng Rongrong is wearing men's clothes!"

"Ah, really, it's the man's clothes. What did they do in it for a long time?"

"The clothes of Meng Rongrong that flew out earlier are not torn by that man, right?"

"That man indecent assault on Meng Rongrong?"

"Birds, Meng Rongrong, she is my dream companion!"

"Yours? No, in Julu City, Meng Rongrong is the dream companion of many cultivators!"

"kill him!"

"Asshole, kill him!"

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Some enthusiastic onlookers screamed in anger.

"call out!"

The poison ivy was completely put in the sleeve.

"Miss, I have collected all your clothes and Qiankun bags!" A maid stepped forward.

Meng Rongrong turned to look at Yan Chuan.

"Yan Chuan, I hate you!" Meng Rongrong said with shame.

"Meow!" Meow yelled tit-for-tat.

Yan Chuan touched his nose without refuting.

"Let's go!" shouted Meng Rongrong.

With that said, he took the two maids soaring to the sky and flew towards Julu City.

The Confucianists looked at Yan Chuan bitterly, and followed Meng Rongrong.

"Qinglong, did you hear that? Just now Meng Rongrong said he hated Yan Chuan?" Dongfang Zhengpai said with anticipation.

"I heard it!" Qinglong nodded and didn't know why.

"Wow, it's true, Brother Yan, did you really do everything?" Dongfang Zhengpai immediately exclaimed with excitement.

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