The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

Chapter 1206 – Harboring each of their own thoughts (3)

If it was only the little spirit fox being like this, fine, but it just so happened that the little divine dragon was a naturally adorable and foolish dragon. A not-well-versed-in-things-of-the-world and loved to play, naturally adorable and foolish dragon.

Seeing how much fun the little spirit fox was having, he immediately became interested and flew towards the bottom of Mo Yunqing’s skirt to drill in.

Su Luo’s face immediately darkened!

This little divine dragon! He must have gotten used to grabbing people’s bottoms from grabbing Li Yaoxiang’s privates! Now, he went under Mo Yunqing’s skirt? Seemed like it’s time to teach him the difference between male and female!

While Su Luo was thinking how to call the little divine dragon out, she saw Mo Yunqing suddenly jump up and down and loudly cry out: “Get out! Get out! Quickly roll out for me!”

She continuously rushed about, weeping bitter tears.

At this moment, Mo Yunqing’s hair was as messy as a chicken nest, more leaned on the west side and missing on the east side, looking more disorderly than a beggar’s. The bottom of her skirt was torn by the little divine dragon’s sharp claws, torn into long strips, the inside scene was faintly discernable.

In short, Mo Yunqing, right now, was messed around by the two spirit pets until she looked worse than a beggar.

“Second Older Brother!!!” Mo Yunqing was in pain and also fearful, wailing as she ran towards Mo Yunfeng, seeking protection.

Mo Yunfeng was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

He completely didn’t expect, in the blink of an eye, his precious younger sister would change into such an embarrassing appearance like this.

According to reason, he should stand up to seek an explanation for his younger sister. But the problem was that the ones that moved against her wasn’t any of the people across from him, rather, it was two little spirit pets, this….

Mo Yunfeng forced himself to take a step forward: “Nangong Liuyun, my younger sister had been messed up like this, you guys give me an explanation!”

“An explanation?” Nangong Liuyun hugged Su Luo, slowly glanced at Mo Yunfeng, and his lips hooked up into a devilishly charming smile, “This king hasn’t even pursued that woman’s crime of slander, on the contrary, you, as the guilty party, started to complain first.”

Guilty, guilty party started to complain first? Mo Yunfeng was so angry that he almost bit apart his own tongue.

His younger sister got bullied like this, and he became the guilty party that started to complain first? Were there no more Heavenly laws? Mo Yunfeng’s normally gentle smile could no longer stay on his face.

“Second Older Brother! Let’s arrest all of them back! Arrest all of them!” Mo Yunqing was like a crazy old lady, madly shouting in Su Luo’s direction.

What a crazy person ah. Su Luo continuously sighed in her heart and speechlessly touched her head. She had just gotten rid of Li Yaoyao, how could she provoke another crazy woman again? Really big trouble ah.

Arrest all of them back, this point was really somewhat difficult.

Mo Yunfeng’s gaze couldn’t help but fall on Nangon Liuyun. Don’t know whether Nangong Liuyun’s strength was still there or not.

He heard that when Nangong Liuyun first entered the Nine Different Places Halls, his strength was at the tenth rank, that kind of Nangong, he simply could not deal with. However, if what Li Yaoyao said was true, then…. If Nangong Liuyun’s current aura was fake, then he did have ways to invite these people back home.

Mo Yunfeng hesitantly spoke to Nangong Liuyun: “Central Palace’s Divine Spirit Fruit will soon be ripe, at that time, there will be a Divine Spirit feast, don’t know if Brother Nangong would be interested?”

The Divine Spirit feast named after the Divine Spirit Fruit usually only invited strong experts of the tenth rank or above. If Nangong Liuyun’s cultivation wasn’t weakened, he would indeed have the qualifications to participate in the feast.

Nangong Liuyun smilingly looked at Su Luo, his lips hooking into a devilishly charming smile: “Luo girl, what do you think?”

He gave all the authority to make the decision over to Su Luo.

Mo Yunfeng, seeing this, couldn’t help but silently murmur in his heart. Didn’t Li Yaoyao say that Nangong Liuyun’s love for Su Luo was only on the surface? Now, seeing this, he didn’t think so.