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Everyone: "..." Well, even a strong person in the Spirit Severing Stage might not have a good brain.
Before the matter was over, another incident occurred. The spirits outside the house suddenly screamed together, as if a large area was burned, and the house was shaking violently. The Demon Lord would never let Tang Wuke get into trouble. His expression became fierce, and he reached out to grab Tang Wuke's arm.
"No!" The moment they touched, the Demon Lord shouted sternly, "You are not the princess! Who are you?!"
Yun Xian and the others standing by could see it clearly.
The veil was not lifted, and he didn't even see Feng Ye's face, but he immediately judged that the person in front of him was not the princess!
Feng Ye was knocked away by his palm and rolled on the ground for a few rounds. Yun Xian caught him in time. The big red veil fell off in an instant, revealing his colorful face.
To be prepared, Yun Xian and Qiao Lingshan also put some rouge or lipstick on his face, but neither of them knew how to use such things, so Feng Ye's face now looked really miserable.
It looked like she had been hammered like a rice cake eight hundred times, and the only thing visible on her face was her bright red lips.
Demon Lord: “…”
Feng Ye: “…”
Everyone: “…”
In the silence, Yun Xian had just taken out the sword talisman when he heard the Demon Lord's voice slowly ring out: "Don't you feel disgusted?"
Feng Ye directly hit him on the head with the piano as if it were a brick, and said in a rough voice: "You perverted old man! How dare you say that to me!!"
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