Adorable Treasured Fox: Divine Doctor Mother Overturning The Heavens!

"I let you convey the infuriating sound for the magic sound."

This should be no problem, right? Can you prove her identity?

After she entered the illusion, she must let Bai Yan regret her life!

He Cuicui’s mouth evoked a smug smile, and the gloating man looked at the woman in front of Tsing Yi, and the eyebrows were full of sorrowful colors.

"Oh," he nodded in a hurry. "This question is a good answer, very good, but can you show us your flames?"

He Cuicui's proud mouth has not been able to let go, and his face has collapsed.

This time, not only her, but.

The only one who can control the flame is the alchemy! Except for the alchemy, no one else has this ability!

Seeing that He Cuicui didn't move, she didn't rush her to hear her. On the contrary, Mu Yan was impatient: "What are you doing? Take your flames out quickly."

He Cuicui was stunned and still had no action. She did not know what to say, and looked at Mu Leng with the eyes of help.

After seeing the news and letting He Cuicui display the flame, Mu Leng knew that the big event was not good. Now she is already difficult to protect herself, and how to manage He Cuicui to live and die?

"Master!"

She bit her teeth and deliberately lowered her voice: "."

Will not cast a flame?

Mu Yan’s face changed greatly and finally understood why He Cuicui was slow to do so.

"How did you find such a person?" Mu said that he hated iron.

Fortunately, at this time, the arguments were louder and covered their voices, so that no one could hear their conversation.

Mu cold shyly lowered her head, her nervous hands are groaning, I can think of Master as the illusion of the elders, even if they did something wrong, the government will not really punish her.

"It seems that you have no ability to control the flames." Weng laughed. "You can't control the flames. Then you tell me how you saved the magic sound? Um?"

The last word, let He Cuicui's tight emotions collapse, her eyes are crazy: "It's Mu Leng, it's Mu Leng looking for me, she is a savior who makes me impersonate, I don't care about me. I beg you to let me go..."

This moment, the surroundings are silent.

Some of the elders who had helped the Muxi were shocked. They did not expect that they would be transferred by a group of counterfeit goods, and even more offended the right person.

Jun Tianyue’s trembling, pointing to the white face of the cold: "You even dare to lie! I am so long, I have not been so played by people! Inaction, today, you must severely punish these people, otherwise I will never return to the illusion!"

Snapped!

Mu Yan's eyes flashed through the panic, and a slap in the face of Mu Leng's face, the face of the cold and clear, immediately red and swollen, and more than five fingerprints.