It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 182 The Shura Field of the Wife, the Demon King and the Head’s Wife (Part ) (-in-)

"In short, this son is really hateful. If sister Yue Lian hadn't warned me before, I would have wanted to kill him at that time to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

After vividly denounced the evil deeds of a certain tribe of devils, Feng Xuanzi finally concluded like this.

Although she is a demon, demons fight and kill humans just for survival.

Although the demon clan advocates the law of the jungle, they still have the most basic concept of good and evil.

Even as a demon, she couldn't stand the evil behavior of the human demon.

It is difficult to relieve the hatred in the heart without killing such a born devil!

It was precisely because Feng Xuanzi had such hateful emotions that she quickly changed her voice and suggested:

"But Sister Yue Lian, now this son is not in the Galaxy Sword Sect, but in the mortal town, and there are no other human Nascent Souls around him. He is doing that evil thing. It is a great opportunity!"

Obviously, Feng Xuanzi mistakenly thought that the Nascent Soul aura she sensed before was this human demon.

After all, in her opinion, this devil must have some strength if he was able to bully sister Yue Lian before.

Although it is not ruled out that the other party has played some tricks, at least the demon's strength should not be weaker than Nascent Soul.

"You are absolutely right, madam. Let's head to Linhe Town quickly. I can't wait to take revenge with my own hands!"

Long Zhantian below also suggested the same thing.

"Her Majesty the Queen, give the order, we will definitely kill that devil!"

"Yes, Hand Blade Demon, I will avenge you!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, all the demons also echoed their words.

However, in the face of the suggestions from his subordinates and friends, Tushan Yuelian, who had just felt relieved... and had just recovered from the comfort, pondered for a while, but quickly shook his head:

"There's no rush, we'll talk about it later."

As soon as she finished speaking, the faces of the demons who had been so angry just now suddenly froze, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to continue to echo her words.

This is also the absolute majesty of Tushan Yuelian among this group of people and the embodiment of her authority as the Queen. They must unconditionally obey whatever Her Majesty the Queen decides.

However, Feng Xuanzi is obviously not among them.

"Sister, what are you waiting for? This is a fleeting opportunity!"

She couldn't understand why Tu Shan Yuelian let go of this great opportunity at this moment.

If they rush here right now, the devil might still be doing his evil deeds, and they can take advantage of him and kill him with one blow!

But if they wait for the devil to return to the Galaxy Sword Sect, then they may have to face the three Nascent Souls of the Sword Sect.

Although it is not too difficult to deal with Sister Yue Lian's strength, it will inevitably take a lot of effort.

Moreover, this is Tianhai Prefecture, not Fenghua Prefecture. If things get serious, it will be troublesome if the Yi Fenghou is alerted.

Sister, do you still want to take revenge?

However, her doubts did not last long, and Tushan Yuelian soon gave her answer:

"I have always acted openly and aboveboard. Although this son bullied me too much before, I have no intention of taking advantage of others' danger!

So this time, I plan to personally commit suicide at the gate of Jianzong Mountain and bring you and others here, just to eliminate the interference from the human race of Jianzong.

This time, I want to defeat this son one on one, and then cut him to pieces with a thousand knives. Only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart. "

As soon as the words fell, Feng Xuanzi was stunned, and the demons below also showed expressions of admiration.

This is their Queen!

I remember that when Her Majesty the Queen was so famous in Feng Huazhou, she never bothered to use their clan's specialty - charm. Instead, she relied on her absolute strength to crush the human Nascent Souls of Feng Huazhou majestically.

"Her Majesty the Queen is so righteous!"

"Madam, you are really... I cry to death..."

While the demons were amazed, Long Zhantian was also full of admiration.

Although in his previous life, he would definitely not agree with this approach, but would implement the way of thinking of "taking advantage of your illness to kill you".

However, as the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Now, the woman he recognized as his wife had advantages no matter what she did.

So, as the most notorious Banshee King in the Yunming Mountains, would Tu Shan Yuelian not even understand the simplest principle of "killing you while you are sick"?

Of course not.

This is just her excuse. Naturally, the demons present would not have thought of what Her Majesty the Queen was really thinking at this moment:

蒽~

The devil is now bullying the wife. Although his behavior has not disappointed me, I am afraid that after it is over, he will be a little helpless.

In other words, he has consumed a lot of energy today. If he rushes to take revenge now, he will probably...

I can’t have enough fun!

She didn't know what she was thinking of, but Tu Shan Yuelian's face turned slightly red, but she soon realized it, her face became furious, and she snorted coldly in her heart:

"Hmph, damn devil, just wait for me. In two days, after you regain your spirit...strength, I will definitely let you know what a tragic end will be for those who dare to offend me!"

"Pass this king's order to stay where you are. You will go down and wait for orders. Sister Xuanzi, could you please go to the Galaxy Sword Sect to find out the truth..."

Having said that, after sending the demons away, especially after Feng Xuanzi left, Tu Shan Yuelian took Long Zhantian with her and quietly left the flying boat.

Although now is not the best time for revenge, she still plans to go to Linhe Town to take a look.

Anthracene, she didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to meet this wife who was bullied by the devil.

The feeling of... humiliation at that time is still vivid in my mind now. Tushan Yuelian has been looking for someone to talk to recently, and now she finally met someone who had the same experience as her.

If possible, he might be able to win over this wife's "comrade" and become her secret agent buried among the human race.

After all, everyone has a common "enemy"!

……

……

Two hours later, in Linhe Town, Zui asked Ju.

The performance was coming to an end, but it took a lot longer than expected. It was obvious that the two of them had played the role more than once.

This was far beyond En Hanmo's expectations. After all, after so long, who knew if Yun Tianhe would suddenly wake up?

Of course, the main reason was that he wanted to end it early and talk to Aunt Yun about the simulated world.

however……

"Anthracene~Mo'er, the medicine will still be effective for a long time, let's continue!"

Although Han Mo reminded himself countless times that this was the last time, really the last time.

But Yun Glaze would say these words every time, as if he had not fully vented his grievances and regrets from his previous life.

In the end, the helpless Han Mo could only half-joke:

"Amitabha, the female benefactor, is no more beautiful than a pink skull. Please don't use your beauty to test this poor monk."

"Holy monk, I seem to be entangled in karma recently, and I have signs of becoming a demon. Could you please ask the master to go deep into my transformation?"

Han Mo once again entered the state of meditative concentration of the old monk, but Yun Glaze's smile did not diminish, his delicate snowy face clung to the base of his Mo'er's ears, and he breathed out like blue.

"..."

Han Mo fell silent immediately. He was just joking. Unexpectedly, Yun Glaze actually took advantage of the situation and played the role again.

"Hey, Holy Monk, why don't you speak?"

Yun Glaze's coquettish tone began to disturb Han Shengseng's originally solid state of mind. As he spoke, those restless and delicate long black stocking legs were still gently pressing against the current moment.

"Female donor, there is no evil barrier in you!"

Han Mo's body suddenly trembled slightly. After a lot of effort, he finally suppressed the restlessness rising in his heart again and said slowly.

"How is this possible? I have been troubled by this evil barrier recently."

"If you don't believe me, look at what's going on with the two magic cherry blossoms in my heart?"

Saying that, Yun Glaze smiled charmingly, and her mature and enchanting body sat squarely on Han Mo's lap, and held his hands.

"Holy monk, do you feel it?"

For a moment, Han Mo's body shook, as if he had grasped the future.

He suddenly coughed lightly and could only say helplessly:

"According to what the female donor said, how should we deal with this poor monk?"

Yun Glaze's moist beautiful eyes stared at him. Her pretty face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and her charming crimson lips were dotted with them. A plum blossom-like breath came out from her lips:

"Holy Monk, you are compassionate. Can you use the supreme Buddhist Dharma to condense and bless it on your hands, and then use Buddhist magic to dispel the demonic obstacles?"

Han Mo took a deep breath and finally lost to the charming female goblin:

"That's okay, but this is really the last time. Female donor, I have many things I want to talk to you about..."

Han Mo took a deep breath, quickly concentrated the Dharma on his hands, and began to dispel the demonic obstacles.

Under his hands full of Buddha nature, the demonic barriers were turbulent and crumbling, with nowhere to escape.

Yun Glaze, who was haunted by demonic obstacles, hooked Han Mo's neck with his lotus arms.

Try not to make any noise so as not to disturb the eminent monk.

After a while, after finally successfully exorcising the demon, Yun Glaze suddenly pressed the person in his arms to his chest, and opened his red lips slightly:

"Holy Monk, it seems that the demonic barrier that is entangled has been transferred!

"It seems to have moved to my mouth. Can the holy monk condense the supreme Dharma in his mouth and help me draw it out?"

Han Mo, who was struggling to survive, was a little confused.

Good guy, Aunt Yun, even if you have the memory of the simulated world in your previous life, you only played it once in your previous life.

Why are there so many tricks nowadays?

Or is this actually a talent?

After sighing for a moment, Han Mo had no choice but to continue.

"Well--!"

Soon, Yun Mo's delicate red lips were kissed, her long arms tightened around her Mo'er's neck, and she took the initiative to show him what it meant to be a lady on the tip of the tongue.

Within those thin black silk stockings, ten delicate toes smeared with red cinnamon could not help but rise, showing the owner's mood at this moment.

This was a deep exorcism, until the feeling of suffocation came. Yun Glaze, whose jade face was covered with red clouds, leaned charmingly in Han Mo's arms, half-squinting her beautiful eyes full of water.

There was a charming and unusually blurred moisture in those eyes, as well as the moistness on the fragrant lips, which seemed to be silently telling what had just happened.

At this moment, Yun Glaze's weak and boneless jade hand took the initiative to hold Han Mo's palm, and his slender white fingertips passed through the gap and clasped tightly with his fingers.

She was very greedy for this feeling. As long as she was with her Mo'er, she couldn't suppress the almost paranoid emotion. Of course, she didn't need to suppress it at the moment.

Feeling the softness of Aunt Yun's cool fingertips, Han Mo didn't say anything, but buried his head in the three thousand black hair, gently smelling the refreshing fragrance of plum blossoms...

……

……

After a long time, Han Mo returned to his image of a handsome young man, looking extremely gentleman.

Of course, it seems that he doesn't have the strength to harm other wives.

Seeing this scene, Yun Glaze nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that my method is still effective.

"Okay, Mo'er, you go back first and take Yun'er with you. She was knocked unconscious by me and thrown into the next room.

I’ll stay here to tidy up, and I’ll talk about it when I return to my clan if there’s anything else…”

The Yunglai red lips with a lazy look on her face were slightly opened, ready to send Han Mo away.

Although Han Mo still wanted to stay and chat with Yun Zai, when he heard Yun Zai say, "We'll talk about it after returning to the clan," he thought about it and nodded quickly.

After all, Master Yun was still lying on the wine table in the outer room at this moment, so he naturally needed to clean up the situation first.

Of course, it was not that Han Mo didn't have other thoughts during this period, such as taking advantage of Yuntianhe's drunkenness...

But Yun Glaze told him that this would not work.

Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator is confused and confused, he will have an instinctive self-defense reaction when encountering danger.

What's more, for ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, even if their physical bodies are destroyed, their Nascent Soul will still escape.

So Han Mo accepted this idea and decided to wait until the Galaxy Ceremony to deal with Yun Tianhe.

In this way, he quickly took Yun Yun and set off back to the sect.

After he left, Yunzai did not immediately deal with the aftermath. Instead, he got up and went to the bathroom in the next room, intending to take a good bath first.

There was nothing she could do, why was she so dirty at the moment?

Although Yuanying monk can use magic to clean herself, she still prefers bathing.

In the bathroom, Yun Zai was taking a bath, but he was not idle either. Instead, he was reminiscing about the experience he had just experienced.

Anthracene, Mo'er really hasn't changed at all, he's still as brave as in his previous life!

Even the clothes I had carefully prepared were torn, leaving only the pair of silk stockings.

Thinking of this, Yun Glaze suddenly glanced at the stockings that were taken off not far away from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly blushed and calmly picked up the pair of stockings and looked at his black stockings that had just been cleaned and dried. .

After being washed, the stockings have returned to their original state, clean and dry.

Yun Glaze put her little hand on the tip of her nose and breathed gently, but she didn't smell anything.

Just staring at her beautiful legs and the black stockings on her hands, she quickly showed a look of disappointment.

Tsk, it was too clean and there was no ink smell left. What a pity!

Well, forget it, it will be a long time in the future. As long as Mo'er can be saved at the Galaxy Ceremony, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Speaking of which, should I tell Mo'er that I have memories of past lives?

Forget it, don’t want it anymore.

But what I am a little concerned about is why Mo'er's expression was so surprised at the beginning. Could it be that he is hiding something from me?

It was also when Yun Zai was thinking so wildly that a cold and unusually cold, but charming voice suddenly came into Yun Zai's ears:

"Listen to the woman inside, I know that you were insulted by Han Mo just now. I also have an unforgettable hatred with him. I want to cut him into pieces to vent my hatred.

"So, I want to have a talk with you, please come out quickly..."

"Did you hear that? Now that I am in a good mood, come out quickly, otherwise I will change my mind and I will kill you directly!"

(End of this chapter)