Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

It was at this time that Xuanyuan Zhiji's figure walked towards Xuanyuan Yu from the courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, his face was dark, and his whole body was full of violence.

"His Royal Highness, do you still want to hurt innocent people!" Xuanyuan Zhiji yelled at Xuanyuan Yu first.

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head, looked at Xuanyuan Zhi and his eyes full of evil, and said coldly: "Why did the prince hurt the innocent? Uncle Emperor, you led the soldiers of the Senate to occupy my prince's mansion. What do you mean?"

Xuanyuan Zhiji's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Yu's hand, and the soldier's neck he was holding did not change strangely.

Yes, there is no such thing as his daughter Xuanyuan Yangyue, with scorched skin and rotten muscles, leaving only white bones.

"His Royal Highness, you practiced magic skills privately, and left the king's daughter with only a half-faced skeleton body. She suffered pain without human beings or ghosts. Please follow me to the Senate and accept the trial!" Xuanyuan Zhi He has a sharp voice and a fierce look on his face.

In his life, he only had one precious daughter, and he wholeheartedly wanted to marry the kid in front of him, but he never expected to end up like this.

If it weren't for Yangyue being his heart, as a father, seeing her inhuman appearance, he would have wanted to give her a happy blow with a sword and send her to the west.

Xuanyuan Yu slowly let go of the hand that was clamping the soldier's neck, his black hole-like pupils narrowed slightly, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said: "The prince has never practiced any magic skills, uncle, you don't have any What is the crime for trampling on the Prince's Mansion without any evidence?"

With Xuanyuan Zhi and this big cancer, he no longer wants to be polite.

"Haven't practiced?!" Xuanyuan Zhiji's face suddenly turned grim, "You haven't practiced, how could you emit such a strong dark devilish energy around you? How could it corrode Yangyue's body to nothing but The lower half of the skeleton?"

Xuanyuan Yu's face darkened, but he didn't say a word.

Ling Luo stretched out her hand, grabbed Xuanyuan Yu's arm, raised her head, stared at Xuanyuan Zhiji with burning eyes, and said, "There are so many disciples in the Holy Gold Hall watching, it is clearly your daughter Xuanyuan Yangyue who threw herself Come up, stubbornly insisting on hugging Yu, because you have suffered a crime, and you have to blame others?"

"What are you, shut up!" Xuanyuan Zhiji yelled at Ling Luo, furious at the loss of his beloved daughter.

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly raised his head, his black hole-like pupils flashed an extremely violent gaze, and his voice sounded like a ghost from hell: "Xuanyuan Zhiji, how dare you insult Luo'er?"

He can bear Xuanyuan Zhiji targeting himself; but once this old bastard insults Luo'er, he absolutely cannot bear it.

He will never tolerate anyone who bullies her!

In just a split second, Xuanyuan Yu's emotions became agitated, and his eyes, like black holes, were shrouded in anger.

At the same time, a dark devilish energy quietly spread in his body, gradually covering his body.

Xuanyuan Zhiji clearly felt the change in the temperament of the nephew in front of him, a chill hit his heart, and he couldn't help taking a step back.

The dark devilish energy that had been suppressed by the shark's tears just now began to rise again in an instant.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes, which were like black holes, once again overflowed with dark black gas. He stretched out his hand suddenly, like an eagle's claw, and crazily grabbed towards Xuanyuan Zhiji's direction.