Chapter 1527: Pit Her Hard 9

How did all the good luck hit her head?

When other people catch five-colored deer, they are all talking about them. She is directly talking about the nest!

Nangong Chen and Murong Ying were stunned at this moment and could no longer speak.

It's not that they have changed their temper, but... even if they want to ridicule, they have nothing to say!

Ye Qingli's behavior was simply slapping them in the face, and it was so loud!

Now, if you say anything about ridicule, you can only be ridiculed even more in turn.

No matter how thick-skinned they were, they were all speechless at this time.

At this time, Nan Yusheng said with a smile: "Oh, the second luggage is also full. I wonder if everyone can help, and borrow another luggage?"

She smiled and said, "I lent Qingli a suitcase just now, and then she promised to give me a magic core!"

"I use it!"

"Miss Ye, this is my specially-made luggage. It can keep the spiritual energy from being lost. You can take it and use it as you like!"

The crowd rushed over one after another, and the bags kept flying into the boys' hands.

Seeing everyone's eagerness, Murong Ying couldn't help but snorted from his nose, "Following the flames!"

Nangong Cheng, who would be standing beside him, did not agree, but looked at Ye Qingli's body full of prey with burning eyes.

A magic core is equivalent to a medium spar!

That slut is against the sky, did he hang up?

Where is this hunting, it is clearly a robbery!

Probably since ancient times, there has been no freak like Ye Qingli.

Many people even have dark thoughts...

Yan Fengqing swept his eyes casually, and already guessed what these people were thinking.

He said lightly: "Don't blame this king for not reminding him in advance. If anyone wants to hunt other people's prey, then he must first ask this king if he agrees!"

With his words, many people immediately put away their dark thoughts.

At this time, Ye Qingli had already filled two suitcases, and just reached out to get the third one, she turned her head and glanced at Mo Zihan, and said with a smile, "I've been busy for so long and didn't notice how much Miss Mo has caught. I have to see, did I lose?"

Her eyes fell on Mo Zihan's luggage, and her eyes widened in surprise: "Oh, is Miss Mo letting me? Did you just stay where you were?"

"Oh, you don't know about Qingli, Miss Mo, just now she was busy running from one end to the other, didn't you see the sweat on her forehead?"

"Then why Miss Mo didn't catch one?"

Ye Qingli suddenly realized: "Oh I know, Mo Da, the lady must have deliberately let me, and wanted to let me taste the sweetness first, but don't play it off, look back, if you lose so many bets If so, it's not a joke!"

When the two of them sang together, it was like a cross talk, so angry that Mo Zihan almost vomited blood.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly lit up, just in front of her, she found a nest of five-colored deer, and she hurriedly ran towards it.

At the same time, Ye Qingli also walked towards this place.

Mo Zihan immediately looked at her vigilantly.

"Hey, this is what Zihan saw first, you can't shamelessly come up and grab it!"

Murong Ying shouted loudly.