Chapter 1489 Shameless

   When the other party rushed over, Mu Jing also glanced at the ice sword lazily, "The person who made this thing can't wait, right?"

   After all, it was something she made with a lot of thought, and she couldn't just watch it smashed to pieces by her.

"Soon."

   In order to prevent Bingmo from saying anything terrible again, Wan Yao is responsible for answering her words, while Baolan and Kuwu are guarding Bingmo, not allowing it to make a sound, only allowing it to lie on the ground obediently.

   Probably the first impression Wan Yao gave to Mu Jing was very calm and wise, so when I heard its answer, I felt a momentary sense of steadiness in my heart, and I didn't even have any doubts.

Seeing that the ice sword was about to pierce his heart, the emergency situation made the onlookers scream in surprise, but Mu Jing raised his hand in front of everyone's eyes, grabbed the sword directly, and said: " Just this power?"

After    finished speaking, he smashed the sword with a little force, "Will you let your father throw you back and remake it? For the sake of this special spell, I can give you one more chance."

   "His Royal Highness Killing God really dares to say that!"

A gruff and hoarse voice appeared along with a scorching wind. Mu Jing looked at the old man who appeared after the wind with a lot of grit subsided, the corner of his mouth pursed again, and said without any affection: "One meter Four?"

  The old man who was attacked because of his sorcery practice hated the most when others said his height. Mu Jing was clearly poking his sore spot on purpose at this moment!

  The old man clenched the snake-headed staff in his hand, and the manufactured product very similar to Mu Jing bowed his head respectfully, walked behind him, and said, "Father."

The old man couldn't do anything with Mu Jing at the moment, so he regained his senses and slapped the thing he had made, looking at her surprised look, and said angrily, "I can't do a little thing. Well, what do you want!"

   "Sorry, Father."

It didn't make any excuses for itself, and it didn't dare to have any resentment against the person who made it after being slapped. It could only put the resentment in its heart on Mu Jing. If it wasn't for her, it wouldn't be Its father beat.

  Seeing this, Mu Jing didn't feel offended at all, and even made a conclusion, "The wrath of the incompetent?"

  The old man didn't expect that he wouldn't be angry with her, so he could only grit his teeth and ask, "Doesn't His Highness the Killing God have any self-esteem? Seeing that he was beaten, how can he still be so calm?"

   "Damn old man, don't do this with me. If I cared about this kind of thing, I wouldn't be a killer."

  The appearance of oil and salt not entering is driving people crazy!

   "Also, I have to correct a little."

   Mu Jing didn't even bother to raise his hand to point at it, but just raised his chin lightly in the direction of it and said, "How can this kind of thing compare to my peerless elegance?"

  "..." The former killing **** was defiant, but she didn't expect that she now has a new ability, which is shamelessness.

  The old man was stunned by her boasting. After he reacted, he said disdainfully, "Killing His Highness is getting more and more shameless."

   "You're not half as shameless as you, the immortal half of you. You're too old to be so greedy for my body. You even made it out. You're a jerk."

  Mu Jing licked his ears, "I'm in a hurry, so do you want to keep your life here, or go back and re-forge the thing behind you?"

   "Don't be ashamed!"

   (end of this chapter)