I wrote a diary in Zongwu, complaining about the sky, the earth and the air

Wanwan's legs were kicking irregularly. It was obvious that she was very happy to see Shi Feixuan being scolded and criticized.

But the next moment, she was not happy anymore.

No, this guy is sick, right?

You scold Shi Feixuan, why do you bring me along?

Did I provoke you?

You scold me?

I was so happy, and suddenly you scolded me, TM!

Wanwan flipped the cover of the notebook back and forth.

Okay, okay!

"Xu Mo's Diary"

Xu Mo, right? System, right? Time traveler, right?

Don't fall into my hands, or you'll be in trouble!

Obviously, Wanwan was anxious!

But the smile will not disappear, it will only move. Guess where it moved to?

Wanwan was furious.

She had seen bad people.

She had also seen good people.

But even those who were so bad that they were pus-filled were not as hateful as Xu Mo, and he was not as cheap as him!

Wanwan felt like a puppy watching the fun on the side of the road, and then was kicked for no reason.

What's more hateful is that it was the person who kicked her who tricked her into watching the fun.

I turned all the way to the end and saw the series of wives that Xu Mo called at the end.

Wanwan was even more angry!

You stinky man who is a playboy, calling so many people wives, you are really greedy, aren't you afraid of eating too much?

And you scolded me, but you still called me wife, you are so shameless, you are really a piece of shit.

Wanwan was so angry that her penis hurt.

Wanwan never cared about things that had nothing to do with her, so she didn't have any psychological fluctuations because of Yaoyue's matter.

Who is Wanwan?

A witch!

If she doesn't do bad things, you have to burn incense. Do you still expect her to fight for justice?

It's just pushing your sister off the tree, making her limp.

The six paths of the two sects of the Demon Sect have done much more than this beast.

Take their Yinkui Sect for example, the beastly things that happened there are one after another.

Her good sister Bai Qing'er has always wanted to kill her and take the position of the saint.

Her uncle Bian Bufu has always coveted her.

These two people even joined forces.

The only person Wanwan trusts in the entire Yinkui Sect is her master Zhu Yuyan, and she doesn't trust anyone else.

Not only Wanwan, but also Master Feixuan.

People who have entered the martial arts world and made a name for themselves will not care about Yaoyue's affairs.

After all, there are too many dirty things in the martial arts world, and they have seen too many.

Wanwan took another look. Her own sister, if she was pushed down from the tree, she would die in the future...

Well, it's still not humane to attack her own sister in the future. At least she and her master will not kill each other.

But in the future?

Wanwan narrowed her eyes, the cute little legs stopped kicking casually, and the expression became more and more solemn.

"In the future... I don't know how many people have obtained a copy of this diary, whether my junior sister and master are among them, and how many people can see the clues in it..."

"No, I have to ask the master."

Wanwan opened the window, and her spotless jade feet stepped on the window and flew out directly.

Also in the Yinkui Sect, Zhu Yuyan and Bai Qing'er had just finished reading the diary in their hands.

This world is about to change.

Many people don't care about Yaoyue's affairs, but there is one person who definitely cares.

Guess, who is she?

Yihua Palace.

Wearing a long skirt, with ice-like skin and jade-like bones, her arms are plump but not fleshy, and slender but not boney.

No one could describe her appearance, because no one in the world dared to look up at her, because she seemed to have a kind of magic, a kind of intimidating and irresistible magic!

This magic made people dare not look directly at her, let alone appreciate her beauty.

Although Yao Yue was just lazily lying on the table to take a nap at this time.

But no one in the entire Yihua Palace dared to look at her.

Cold and noble, arrogant, self-admiring and domineering, it was chilling.

"Hmm?"

Yao Yue, who was taking a nap, suddenly opened her eyes, because now there was a book pressing on her noble and beautiful face.

"Who is it?!"

She knocked the book off her face with a palm, and Yao Yue's phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Nothing in the world could be above her peerless beauty.

Dare to defile her and humiliate her like this, today I will make sure that he is killed without a complete corpse!

Yao Yue knows better than anyone how powerful the people of Yihua Palace are. This group of trash dare not even look at her, let alone quietly put a book on her face.

And with her strength, even if the immortals on the land come, it is impossible to do such a thing quietly.

"Hmph, I want to see what is written in it."

Yao Yue's mind is also incomparable to ordinary people. Giving her a book, the other party is naturally for her to read. As long as she sees what is written in it, the other party's purpose will naturally be revealed.

"Xu Mo's Diary?"

"Ordinary books have been turned into confetti by my palm, but this book is not damaged at all. It is a rare treasure."

System?

Travel through time?

This person is interesting.

Anyone who sees this wish-granting system and this kind of thing called time travel will be surprised and amazed.

But the next moment, Yao Yue was no longer surprised.

"Thief! How dare you insult me ​​like this!"

Yao Yue's eyes widened with anger, and her beautiful and inviolable face was deformed with anger!

"Xu Mo, I swear to kill you!"

"I will not be a human being unless I tear you into pieces and grind your bones to dust!"

Yao Yue slapped the diary again, and the majestic true energy surged out, blowing Yao Yue's skirt and long hair.

Tables, chairs, vases, porcelain, bronze mirrors, beds, and finally the whole house collapsed.

She has never been so angry in all these years.

Even when Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenu eloped, she was just angry, just angry, but not anxious.

But today, she was pointed at and scolded, and she was really anxious.

Her anxiety was different from Wan Wan's anxiety.

Wan Wan's anxiety was fake anxiety, Wan Wan was more annoyed, but Yao Yue's anxiety was real anxiety.

In all these years, when has she, Yao Yue, been humiliated like this?

Who else dares to humiliate her like this?

No, never!

ps/please help me with everything, the new book needs the care of all readers, oh wow, I will do anything

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