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516 Bet

"How is this possible?! Didn't the order of the Underworld disappeared a thousand years ago?"

Han Ye said: "Now, do you still have any doubts about the existence of the Lord of the Underworld?"

Liu Se's face turned blue and white, his eyes were full of fear, and he couldn't say a word.

Han Ye put away the order of the Nether Lord, and the kneeling ghost messengers and Shi Lanling were free in an instant.

Shi Lanling's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was full of admiration and obsession. "It turns out that the Emperor is the founder of Ghost City, the Emperor, the Emperor!"

No wonder, that man is so handsome and powerful.

She was deeply fascinated by the first sight.

But, such a great man actually fell in love with Jun Muyan, a bitch who had lost his innocence.

Instead, he humiliated and disgusted himself in all kinds of ways!

No! No! The Lord of the Underworld did not dislike himself, but because of Jun Muyan, he was interfering with him, the Lord of the Underworld misunderstood him.

That's right, that's it!

As long as... as long as she gets rid of Jun Muyan, as long as she lets the Ming Zun see Jun Muyan's watery nature and dirty and ugly nature.

I believe that the Lord of the Underworld will definitely like him instead.

Shi Lanling stood up with excitement and suddenly shouted loudly: "Even if it proves the existence of the Nether Lord, it cannot prove that this woman is the future Nether Lord Mrs.!"

"And, Jun Muyan, you just agreed to compete with me for the trial pill. Do you want to regret it now?"

Mu Yan was originally immersed in the fact that Di Mingjue was actually the "Ming Zun" of the Ghost Market and did not come back to her senses.

At this moment, when he heard Shi Lanling's words, he couldn't help but curl up the corner of his lips, "Yes, I promised to compete with you for the trial pill. If I win, I will allow me to treat the Ghost King. That's right!"

She answered Shi Lanling's words, but was looking at King of Hell Liu Se.

Liu Se nodded, "No, as long as you beat Fairy Shi in the alchemy, it proves that you have the ability to treat the Ghost King, I will naturally let you in and treat the Ghost King."

"If Miss Jun cannot refine the pill, or even Fairy Shi cannot win in refining the pill, it proves that you cannot cure the Ghost King at all. Even if you are the Lady of the Underworld, haha... you are not qualified to treat the Ghost King."

Mu Yan nodded: "Okay, then start the competition."

Shi Lanling stared at her and asked indifferently, "You really don't accept the Chi Gu, so you want to compete with me for alchemy?"

"But isn't this too boring? Why don't we make a bet! I wonder if Jun Muyan, do you dare!"

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Oh? What bet?"

Shi Lanling laughed softly.

But the smile is not at all, Xianya is out of the world, but instead is full of coldness and cruelty. "If you lose, then you will destroy your cultivation and marry the ghost slave next to King Liu Yan, and always serve the ghost market in the future. What do you think?"

As she said that, she pointed at the person behind Liu Se.

A man stood behind Liu Se with one finger.

His clothes were also embroidered with the mark of the ghost market, but they were different from other ghost misunderstandings.

He is not a ghost servant in the ghost market, but a ghost slave who is only assigned by Liu Se.

Almost everyone in the room has paid more or less attention to him.

Because this ghost slave looks extremely ugly, he can even be compared with Liu Se.

Hearing Shi Lanling's words, the ghost slave immediately cracked his mouth and showed his yellow teeth, smiling extremely obscenely, "Thank you Fairy Shi. If a slave really gets a wife from the Magic Doctor, he will definitely let her serve the Ghost Market and the King of Hell!"
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