Chapter 1785: Incurable, Fanatic Moang!

Today’s third update: Chapter 1785! 3/4!

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After sending away the golden dragon of luck, the fairy bowed her head. Although her expression did not show any anger and her voice was very gentle, it fell in Xu Kun's ears like a bolt from the blue.

Xu Kun's breathing gradually became heavy. He didn't know what was going on. The dual cultivation technique that he had perfected into the method of sun, moon, and sky, when he saw the other party, a side effect that had not appeared for a long time broke out again!

Aroused his most primitive desires!

He clearly knew that was wrong, but when he saw this fairy who was like a heavenly being, he still couldn't help but peep and blaspheme!

After the other party spoke, Xu Kun took a few deep breaths and barely suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"Junior Meng Lang, thank you senior for rescuing me. I hope you will forgive me for any offence. From now on, I will be sent on any mission. I will go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire. I will do anything."

After Xu Kun lowered his head and finished speaking, he found that there was no response.

He knew that in his sight, there appeared a pair of embroidered shoes, and the small feet like mutton-fat white jade in the embroidered shoes, and the delicate calves under the elegant long skirt.

Unable to bear it, he swallowed.

But the other party's next words were like a dull hammer hitting the depths of Xu Kun's soul.

"You should call me aunt like Yaoyao."

"aunt?"

Xu Kun suddenly raised his head and looked at the other person's appearance without any blasphemy this time. Only then did he realize that the other person and Yang Yao were actually 70% similar.

I had wondered before that Yaoyao and his Uncle Yang had nothing in common with each other as father and daughter.

Until now when I see this fairy... ah no, the other person's identity is Yang Yao's aunt, which is also my Uncle Yang's sister, which is also my aunt.

"Are you, the Third Holy Mother?"

Yang Chan did not explain, but with a wave of her hand, the lotus platform under one person and one Kun turned into a lotus lantern and she took it back.

"Why, doesn't it look like it?"

"It's very similar." Xu Kun said sincerely.

I just haven't met my mother-in-law, and I don't know whether my Yaoyao is more like her mother or her aunt.

"Remember your words, you owe me a favor, and when I ask you to repay it, you can't refuse."

Eh?

After saying that, Yang Chan turned around and left without stopping.

Seeing Xu Kun confused, he scratched his head and said, "Auntie, are you here to save me?"

But the other party was very aloof and ignored Xu Kun completely.

"Tsk tsk, she is indeed the most beautiful woman in the imperial capital, no... with her appearance and temperament, it is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most beautiful woman of all races!"

Yang Yao's appearance is already unparalleled in the world, and Huan, who has a hint of noble temperament, is equal to her.

But in front of Yang Chan, who is as holy as a fairy, she still lacks the fairy spirit that makes the world dim.

Xu Kun banged his head. The less he wanted to think about Yang Chan, the more Yang Chan appeared in his mind.

"Am I crazy? That's Yaoyao's aunt!"

This kind of primitive emotion made Xu Kun feel very powerless. There seemed to be a terrible magic power on the other person, which made people linger and remember him.

Until a pair of resentful eyes fell on him.

Xu Kun was so frightened that he trembled: "I said uncle, can you stop being so mysterious?"

Mo Ang said with a bit of sourness: "The Three Saints said four words to you, but she has not been able to say four words to me in ten years!"

Eh?

Xu Kun's brain almost shut down.

No, what are you paying attention to?

"Four sentences, are there any?" Xu Kun said with a confused look.

"Yes!" Moang was very serious and counted on his fingers: "The first sentence: Have you seen enough?"

Does this count?

"Second sentence: You should call me aunt like Yaoyao."

Xu Kun:......

"The third sentence: Why, doesn't it look like it?"

"Fourth sentence: Remember your words, you owe me a favor, and when I ask you to repay it, you can't refuse."

After speaking, Mo Ang said with a face full of grief and anger: "Especially this fourth sentence, which has twenty-eight words and four punctuation marks!"

Xu Kun:!

"Are you sick?"

Unexpectedly, Moang covered his chest in pain: "Yes, I am sick, and it is a terminal illness. That disease is called lovesickness!"

The corner of Xu Kun's mouth twitched crazily and he said tentatively: "Brother, you... like the Third Holy Mother?"

Moang's expression changed: "How can you blaspheme my fairy with your love?"

Xu Kun:......

"That's respect, unparalleled respect. She said something to me today. After I go back, I must let the best painter in the world frame what she said to me, and watch it day and night, so that I can tell my story. My unending admiration for her.”

Damn it, you are so sick!

He was simply terminally ill!

After expressing his "respect", Mo Ang seemed to sense Xu Kun's disdainful thoughts, looked over and said: "You don't understand."

"Anyone in the world who has seen the Three Holy Mothers will never forget her in this life."

This sentence stunned Xu Kun. After all, even he had his most primitive desires aroused.

"why is that?"

Moang shook his head: "No one can explain it, including the Third Holy Mother herself. She once walked in the world, which caused the leaders of several races to fight for her. The final result was that one race was almost exterminated, and the other race was almost wiped out. The race is also severely damaged, and the reason for the dispute between the two sides is who the Three Holy Mothers are smiling at. "

Xu Kun:! ! !

"Do you know what the result is?"

Xu Kun said: I don't want to know.

"You can't guess it, because that day, when Yaoyao was born, the Three Holy Mothers, who had never smiled at anyone, smiled because they received this news, and the leaders of the two tribes mistakenly thought that they smiled at them."

Xu Kun suddenly felt his scalp tingling.

I thought that a smile to conquer a city and another smile to conquer a country was an exaggeration. Now after hearing about the glorious record of the Three Holy Mothers, Xu Kun just felt that it was weak.

She smiled and caused two races to withdraw from the stage of history.

"It's okay, I don't think it's too much, isn't it just a little more beautiful and a little more fairy-like?"

Swish!

The three-edged mace appeared in front of Xu Kun's face, facing Moang's angry face.

"Apologize, or I will make you pay with blood no matter who you are!"

"No, brother-in-law, you are being unreasonable. You are obsessed with her, but you can't force everyone to be obsessed with her, right?"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said this, but once he said it, Moang was furious.

"I've said it before, I don't like her, I respect her. I won't allow anyone to blaspheme the Three Holy Mothers, Xu Kun, accept your death!"

"Fuck, that ice face, is it really necessary for you to fight so hard?"

"Wow, you bastard, prepare to die!"