The witch conquered the whole world with her death

Chapter 82

Even Hua Mian couldn't help but twitch her mouth.

Wen Yu didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment, and carefully checked Lan Yiyu's palm.

"Phew, it's a good thing I'm fine, otherwise Master would have given me a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots!" Wen Yu heaved a sigh of relief.

As for why the junior sister beat someone?
Anyway, Junior Sister is docile and well-behaved, she won't hit anyone casually, unless the other party offends her.

--"firmly believe"

"You! You..." Hao Lingrong pointed at Wen Yu and was speechless.

Wen Yu scratched his head: "Big handsome man?"

"Pfft." Hua Mian burst out laughing.

Tuanzi blinked his eyes wide: "Host, are we causing trouble?"

That princess, her face is so dark.

Hua Mian patted its head and smiled lightly: "No, don't worry, your host will earn points for you."

After such a sentence, a prompt popped up in the background of the system.

[The target person's anger has reached the standard. Congratulations to the host for completing today's death mission. The reward points are 500 points and the lifespan is 5 days. ]
Including those miserable tasks just now, her points already have 3500 points, and her lifespan is 275 days.

Needle does not poke.

Hua Mian looked at the system's personal page, and felt a rare joy, when a sharp female voice rang out again.

"You, you must be in the same group! I will definitely cut off your head too!" Hao Lingrong's face became more and more ferocious.

Wen Yu shuddered, leaned closer to Lan Yiyu's ear, and whispered, "Little Junior Sister, who is she?"

It looks weird... ugly.

Thriller.

"The third princess of the human race." Lan Yiyu supported his hand, "Help me, I accidentally sprained my foot just now."

Wen Yu nodded and supported her.

"The third princess of the human race has this quality." Wen Yu took the opportunity to whisper in her ear again.

Lan Yiyu shrugged: "Who knows?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, Hao Lingrong said a few words to Yueqing sullenly.

Yueqing covered her face and ran out of the crowd.

"If you have the ability, don't run away!" Hao Lingrong put her arms around her chest, stretched out her hand, and pointed at Hua Mian.

Lan Yiyu ignored her and walked towards Huamian.

"Girl, thank you for your help. Today's incident happened because of me. Girl kindly helped me, but she got implicated because of me..." Lan Yiyu looked ashamed.

Hua Mian shook her head: "No thanks."

She made the move just because she didn't like the princess.

It has nothing to do with saving lives.

She couldn't stand the thank you.

Lan Yiyu was moved for a while.

This girl has helped her so much, and caused such a disaster, and she still doesn't want to repay her kindness...

Hua Mian didn't expect that she would inexplicably gain a little fan girl just by declaring such a sentence.

Tuanzi looked at the favorability data in the background and sighed.

At that time, a girl in blue clothes walked through the crowd, with a group of maids behind her, and stepped forward to support Hao Lingrong.

"Rong'er, you...how did you do this?" Hao Lingyan asked with concern.

Hao Lingrong gritted her teeth and pointed at Hua Mian, then at Lan Yiyu: "Sister Huang, it's them!"

Tuanzi was a little dazed: "Host, so she can't handle us now, so she called her sister again?"

"Calling dad doesn't work either." Hua Mian said coldly.

Is it the blood of the inferior?
Ah.

If you don't teach this princess a lesson, you will be sorry for her nickname in the main god's space.

"This..." Hao Lingyan knew her royal sister's temperament, so she asked her maid to ask a passerby at will.

After hearing that passers-by had tried not to reflect Hao Lingrong's delicate and brutal version, Hao Lingyan was immediately furious.

　Hahaha, what's Mianmian's nickname? ~(￣▽￣～)~
　　By the way, I would like to wish the little cuties an early New Year

　　
　
(End of this chapter)