0542: Someone is coming! If you beat me to death, it's mine!

Style: Girl Author: Jiuqing WuyouWords: 2176Update Time: 24/02/21 02:40:27
"You woke up early and looked so exposed, why did you run out without wearing shoes?" Yunran's reproach was filled with distress.

"I'm sorry to say that you three grown men slept together last night without fear of being crowded." Wuyou said as he stretched out his feet.

When mentioned, Yunran complained angrily, but his actions were extremely gentle, "Those two bastards kept making me drink... Madam, be good, don't be angry!"

Japan didn't have much left during his time, and these two bastards didn't forget to take advantage of the opportunity to retaliate.

"I'm not angry, but you smell of alcohol. Husband, please stay away from me." The smoke made her feel uncomfortable, Wuyou said, and lay back.

"That's it, don't spoil my little You'er." At this moment, a faint farewell sound happened to come from behind his ears, which made Yunran glare at him angrily.

"Your Majesty, my sister has been unable to sleep at night since she had your flesh and blood. This woman just ordered these servants to kill us..." Cui Siran said the emotional part and couldn't help but cry first. Cui Simei followed closely behind.

Listening to the two people's false cries, the audience in the circle felt embarrassed for them. Z.br>

After Wuyou put on his shoes, Yun Ran glared at Di Xiu impatiently.

What kind of person is Emperor Xiu who would be fooled by such a trick?

ridiculous!

"Mom, don't believe her nonsense. Mo Lian gave them food yesterday. Their stomachs were flat yesterday, but today they feel like they have breathed out. Wherever there is flesh and blood, it is clearly evil spirit!" A gorgeous woman in black clothes said The banshee came closer and said.

She finally understood that these two women were not trying to frame the emperor at all, they were clearly here for their empress. As long as their empress had a bad relationship with the emperor, their goal would be achieved.

"Emperor Xiu, are you okay? If not, I will take Xiaoyou'er back to the Nine Demons Palace." Long Jue had an angry look on his face. He saw this terrible scene so early in the morning, and his mood was extremely bad!

"Which of you made a move just now!" Emperor Xiu's deep eyes glowed with overwhelming anger.

Seeing this, the banshees made a "pop" sound and all knelt down in fear.

Wuyou looked at it and his face turned angry, "Everyone, get up!"

The emperor and the empress speak, and the emperor and so on... have to step aside.

With the backing of the emperor and empress, the banshees stood up again with confidence, and all stood behind Wuyou along the route.

"I asked them to beat me. Do you have any objections?"

When Emperor Xiu saw Wuyou coming forward, he curled his thin lips and said softly: "They are so useless that they make you unhappy..."

Before he could continue, Wuyou interrupted, "Humph! It's obviously the two of them who have made me unhappy. If you want to protect them, just protect them. Why are you trying to offend me?"

"That's right! If you're angry, don't vent your anger on Xiao You'er!" Long Jue on the side saw the opportunity and immediately hit him with a last strike.

"Little one, I..."

How could he protect these irrelevant people? He was angry because the banshees were not ruthless enough and caused so many problems...

Wuyou couldn't listen anymore and waved his hand, "Stop talking! Someone is here! I'll be beaten to death."

"yes!"

Hearing the sound, the banshees all transformed their own weapons into their hands, and without saying a word, they attacked Cui Simei and Cui Siran again.

Cui Simei was so complacent that she just stood there without hiding. She thought that the Emperor Xiu would take action, but when a silver sword pierced her chest, she suddenly realized.

"Ahhh...sister! Ahhhhh...save me, save me..." After a while, Cui Siran's cry for help gradually became weaker...

"Snapped!"

A soft whip struck without warning, and the burning pain brought Cui Simei back to reality.

"Your Majesty! What I'm pregnant with is really your flesh and blood. It was planted by the eldest princess for me. It's really yours!" After Cui Simei finished speaking, she didn't forget to hold her "pregnant belly" with both hands and look provocatively. Worry-free on the side.

Seeing this, "You guys stand down!" Wuyou yelled, and the banshees dropped their posture and stood aside.

I saw her taking off Yuan Qi from her hair, holding the sword in her hand, suppressing the anger at the corner of her mouth, her figure suddenly moved, Yuan Qi was captured by her

Throwing it high in the air, he stepped on the sword.

"Don't say I bully you, I let you go first." Only today did she understand what "wine" the eldest princess' gourd contained.

Cui Simei is naturally not stupid enough not to accept this condition. Her purpose here is not only to be a master, but also to personally send the woman in front of her to bliss.

With a wave of her arm, she sacrificed her spiritual weapon, a gilded purple sword.

Then he saw her light figure, pointing her sword at Wuyou, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly came over her. Wuyou saw this and swung the sword.

"clang!"

The two swords collided and let out bursts of dragon roars, "You must die." As soon as the two closed the distance, Cui Simei couldn't wait to say in a deep voice.

Wuyou twitched his lips, held Yuan Qi and pointed it at Cui Simei's belly, flipping him up and down, his long silver hair dancing in the wind.

In less than a moment, "A mere ant dares to do something wrong!"

After closing his momentum, Wuyou released Yuan Qi, and the sword immediately flew into her hair.

On the ground, Cui Simei looked at her belly blankly. The "pregnant energy" that she wanted to use to become a master had disappeared. Not only that, her reshaped Dantian was once again stirred to pieces.

Before she could feel the pain of despair, she heard the master she wanted to cling to say: "Throw it out, don't dirty the Lingxi Water Pavilion."

"Yes!" The four banshees held up the man and flew out.

It wasn't until Cui Simei was lying on the street, neither human nor ghost, that she understood what the immortal-like young man said on the day of the Cui family's catastrophe.

"If I don't kill you, it's not that you don't deserve to die, but... I want you to die in her hands."

Just yesterday, she was still worried. Who was she that person was talking about? until……

Because of her arrogant words, she ruined the Cui family's century-old foundation and her entire life...

"who is this……"

"I don't know. I just saw that it seemed to be thrown from the Demon Palace..." The passers-by stopped and sighed, which was the last sound Cui Simei heard before his death.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a stinking bull appeared on the street, and it rammed into the crowd like crazy.

Fortunately, the monks passing through the air were able to avoid them early on by riding spiritual beasts or wielding swords or controlling air.

It's just that the people on the ground are not so lucky. There are few buildings on the ground and there is no way to hide.

"Emperor! Something happened. A crazy bull appeared in the city." At this time, Ziji rushed in.

"Zi Ji! I think you are becoming more and more useless, how can you even use a barbarian cow to retaliate?" Emperor Xiu said impatiently, didn't you see that his little one was still angry?

"Your Majesty, that savage bull is so smelly, it can't be beaten to death no matter how hard you beat it..." He didn't want to embarrass himself in front of the empress, but he really couldn't be beaten to death! The head and body are obviously separated, but they are still running rampant...

"Let's go and have a look."

Wuyou spoke, but Emperor Xiu didn't say anything else, and the other two followed closely behind.

As soon as the group of people flew down from the Demon Palace, in just one breath, the streets were filled with zombies and zombies out of thin air. They all stared at Wuyou fiercely, as if she was the only prey they really wanted to hunt.