Beast Baby: The Beast Husband Is So Fierce

Who cares if a student admits defeat and punishment to the dean? It can't be called a scandal. On the contrary, Yuan Feiyu's demeanor today will be a good talk in the future. I am afraid that the most popular topic in the imperial capital in recent times must be Yuan Feiyu Mo Mo.

Belongs.

Mom, Yuan Feiyu is really cool. These words were just made up right now. I asked her to say it on the spot, and she couldn’t even say it was right. Yuan Feiyu, who doesn’t seem to talk much, is actually very good at language arts. Also, that

Snow Charm, who seems to be in the background all day long, is actually a very smart guy, he just doesn't say too much nonsense and doesn't do too many boring things.

Compared with Yuan Feiyu's strength in the face of huge pressure, and her snow-like intelligence and calmness, all the self-proclaimed females in the Youfei Academy are weak.

Woo, woo, Yuan Feiyu, I want to hang out with you from now on, you are the real boss and more suitable to be the boss than me. Long Keer has become a fan of Yuan Feiyu, with a look of obsession on his face.

"As long as I have it, you can drive it as you wish." Yuan Feiyu was not prepared to go down the steps at all.[

Seeing Yuan Feiyu's arrogance, Di Qingya was also angry: "If you lose, you and your family will get out of the Demon City and live forever without being able to set foot in it."

Long Ke'er was dumbfounded. This punishment was too extreme. She said anxiously: "Dean, she can't decide whether His Royal Highness will stay in the Magic City or not."

"Well, then in this life you will not be able to set foot in the Demonic City."

Yuan Feiyu didn't let Long Ke'er continue speaking, and smiled slightly: "Okay!" She looked at Di Qingya and said: "I'm rude if I do the following. As for the bet, whatever the dean thinks he can afford to lose, let it be.

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This kind of high-spirited and upright act was immediately inferior to Di Qingya's viciousness. After hearing this, Di Qingya was so angry that he almost vomited out his heart, liver, and lungs.

"Okay, since you're betting, let's bet bigger. If I give up, I'll give up the entire Spring Plains with both hands."

The people on one side didn't dare to make a sound or get angry. This time, this time, this time, the game was too big.

Yuan Feiyu thought that it was good, he had a space to recognize pearls, while Qiu Xiaobao still had nothing. A good mother should buy a house and land for her son, otherwise how could she marry such a good wife as Xuemei.

Xuemei immediately took out a blank war book, pointed in the void, brushed it, signed the contract between the two parties in the demon language, and threw it to Di Qingya. Di Qingya took a look and saw that there was not a word added or a word subtracted.

He signed the name immediately and clapped his hands. The contract was established.

Di Qingya said: "Okay, you come."

Yuan Feiyu said calmly: "Sorry!" He slapped his palm and said, "Fireball Technique Fireball Technique Fireball Technique..."

She fired three fireballs in three directions instantly, and she never thought about defeating Di Qingya. At her level, no matter how big the fireball was, it was impossible to kill the ninth-level Demon War King. She just wanted to kill Di Qingya here.

Burn it all down, and set fire to the Spring Plain where Di Qingya loved her as a child, so that Di Qingya also tastes the feeling of heartache.

Di Qingya broke through the fireball with a sword, the green ground opened up, and the loess rose, swallowing the fireball into the ground. Then the figure flashed, left and right, jumping quickly, extinguishing the fire everywhere. Even so, it was still on the beautiful spring plain.

Three more deep black scars!

"Seeking death!" Di Qingya was about to spit out her anger, and she forced herself to endure it while watching the other party admit defeat.