The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Bu Yehou's words reminded Yang Rongrong of Fusheng Jing.

Fusheng Jing had also made a request for cooperation at the critical moment of life and death.

It seemed like they both felt they were valuable enough to change her mind.

Yang Rongrong looked at Hou Yehou who was struggling in the thunder and lightning and said slowly.

"I actually don't hate you. On the contrary, I'm even a little grateful to you. It's you who made me deeply understand the sadness of being a weakling. If you hadn't suppressed me again and again, maybe I wouldn't have woken up so quickly. "

After she rescued Linyuan from the endless abyss, she thought Linyuan would protect her.

But it turns out no one can protect her.

If she wants to live with dignity, she can only rely on herself.

The net formed by the power of thunder and stars gradually tightened, and Hou Ye, who was trapped in it, let out a painful cry. His body was minced inch by inch, his skin and flesh were torn, and blood bloomed.

He knew that Zhong Xiaoxiao would not let him go, and he also knew that he would definitely die.

He said with difficulty in a spiteful mood.

"Do you think you are strong now? Without Linyuan's help, you wouldn't have been able to kill me. You are still a weak and pitiful creature. You can only rely on Linyuan to survive. Once he abandons you, you will have nothing. Not any more!"

Yang Rongrong looked at him calmly and said, "I have never relied on anyone."

Whether it was Shen Wenqu, Linyuan, Hengye, or Shuying, they had all hurt her to a greater or lesser extent, and they had never made her feel worth relying on.

But Bu Yehou didn't believe her.

He determined that Zhong Xiaoxiao's cultivation level today must have come from dual cultivation with Linyuan, and the formation she used must have been a gift from Linyuan.

Everything she has is because of being with Linyuan.

Without Linyuan, she would be nothing!

Soon, Bu Yehou no longer had the energy to think about this anymore.

His demonic energy has been exhausted, his body is being decomposed bit by bit, and his soul seems to be torn apart.

He howled in pain and begged Yang Rongrong to let him go.

After a while, he began to curse again, calling her ruthless, callous, and scolding her that she could only survive by seducing men. She was a bitch who was ridden by thousands of people and slept with thousands of people. She would definitely not die well.

Yang Rongrong began to feel tired.

The enemy has no ability to resist and can only struggle to death.

She had no interest in slowly killing people to death. Since the outcome was decided, there was no need to waste any more time.

Yang Rongrong manipulated the formation, causing the sky thunder to penetrate the skull of Hou Ye, and the power of the stars penetrated his heart. His body was instantly torn apart, and those unpleasant yells and curses stopped abruptly.

The Seven-Star Thunder Formation stopped operating.

It returned to a small formation disk and flew back to Yang Rongrong's hand.

Linyuan, Liulang, and Xiaohuangji squatted outside the Seven-Star Thunder Formation. When the formation disappeared and Yang Rongrong appeared, Liulang and Xiaohuangji immediately rushed over excitedly, hugging her legs one on the left and the other on the right. asked in a voice.

"Are you okay? We are so worried about you!"

Linyuan covered the wound on his chest and staggered towards Yang Rongrong.

He screamed in pain: "My head is so dizzy, I can't hold it anymore, Xiaoxiao, help me quickly."

After saying that, he pressed most of his body on Yang Rongrong.

Yang Rongrong suddenly had three more pendants on her body.

At this time, Pixiu had turned into a human form and returned to Luo Luo's appearance.

He still didn't look good, his face was slightly pale, his clothes were torn by lightning, and his hair was messy, but his mental state was very good, as if he had been reborn, giving people a sense of A sense of vitality.When Luo Luo came to find Yang Rongrong, he saw Xiao Huang Ji, Liu Lang, and Lin Yuan hanging on her body.

He thought this was the meeting etiquette in their circle. After hesitating for a while, he finally decided to do as the Romans do. He ran over excitedly, stretched out his arms and planned to give Yang Rongrong a big bear hug.

Yang Rongrong shouted quickly: "Don't come over!"

Luo Luo had to stop.

He was quite aggrieved. Everyone could blame her, but he couldn't. Was he being squeezed out?
Yang Rongrong pushed Linyuan away with force, and snatched away Liulang and Xiaohuangji.

She pulled off her somewhat messy clothes and said angrily.

"Stand still and don't move your hands or feet!"

Xiaohuangji and Liulang lowered their heads angrily, but Linyuan was not so honest.

He covered the wound and said feebly: "I lost a lot of blood, and the wound hurts so much. Please blow it on me quickly. If you blow it, it won't hurt anymore."

Yang Rongrong smiled coldly: "Then it will hurt you to death!"

Linyuan seemed to have suffered a major blow and staggered back a step, his face turned pale and his lips trembled.

"You don't feel sorry for me at all, you don't love me anymore."

Yang Rongrong responded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I don't love you anymore."

Unexpectedly, Linyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"No more? That means you still loved me before! Bao'er, you are not as ruthless as you show. You actually have me in your heart!"

Yang Rongrong was speechless.

She complained: "Besides love and love, can't you think of serious things in your mind? You are also a demon king after all. Just now Hou Ye wanted to kill you. Don't you have any ideas at all? ?”

Linyuan seemed to be inspired to perform and immediately stepped forward to hold Yang Rongrong's hand. His eyes were red and his voice was soft, like a frightened white rabbit.

"Someone wanted to kill me just now. I was so scared. Fortunately, you helped me kill that guy. Xiaoxiao, you are my patron saint. You must always guard me. My life is entrusted to me. Here you go.”

Yang Rongrong: "..."

She silently took out the photo beads and said to him.

"Repeat what you just said."

Linyuan was puzzled: "Why?"

Yang Rongrong expressed her great ambition.

"When I get rich in the future, I will build a huge screen in the demon world, and then put the images recorded in the photo beads onto the screen, and play them in a loop for twelve hours a day. I want all the demon cultivators to see it with their own eyes. Look, what kind of virtue does their Demon Lord have in private?"

At that time, the image of the Demon King will be completely broken, and he will no longer have any majesty.

Linyuan not only didn't feel embarrassed, but looked forward to it.

"This is a great idea! Then the entire demon world will be able to hear my confession to you, and all demon cultivators will know how much I love you, Bao'er. Our love will be blessed by the entire demon clan!"

Yang Rongrong twitched the corner of her mouth and sneered: "Are you sure you can get a blessing? Why do I think you will only get a curse in the end?"

The entire demon clan hates the human race. Even if they want to bless, they wish Yang Rongrong and Linyuan to have a son soon, and then the white-haired one will give the black-haired one!

Linyuan didn't care about this.

He smiled and said: "I will skin anyone who dares to scold you."

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