The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 1414 My family's emperor has fallen, and he died again! ! (4)

The more Ling Jiuyou cared, the angrier Di Qing became.

Because he knew that this cauldron must have been given by the Venerable Wu Qi!

Honorable Wu Qi!

This name seemed to have become a thorn in Di Qing's heart that couldn't be pulled out!

"It's just a stove?! Di Qing! You're really deceiving people!" Ling Jiuyou held the fragments of the cauldron stove in his hand, turned his head, and looked at the man in front of him with a look of indifference. The hand of the broken cauldron was faintly holding blood, "You destroyed this cauldron so easily, do you know that the fire attribute of my life is chaotic, how hard is it to find a furnace that can accommodate me in the world? I see I'm about to leave the lower spirit world, I just want to practice some pills for my brothers and help them cultivate, but you actually destroyed my cauldron! How could you! How could you do this!!"

Ling Jiuyou's words almost roared out!
Those phoenix eyes were flushed even more because of anger, and the teardrops couldn't help but start to mist!
She has had enough!

Enough of this man's moodiness!
For him, she wanted to abandon her elder brother and her family to go to the middle spirit world, but in the end, he even destroyed his own cauldron, leaving him no chance to make alchemy for his elder brother and the others...

"you……"

Seeing Ling Jiuyou crying, Di Qing suddenly felt a little at a loss. Standing at the moment, he was in a dilemma, especially when he saw the blood beads slowly dripping from Ling Jiuyou's palm, Di Qing...

Di Qing felt that his heart was being tightly grasped, and there was a faint illusion of suffocation!

"Don't cry, isn't it just a stove? Can't I return it to you?" The face under the golden mask was full of distress, Di Qing hesitated for a moment, and took a step forward, slowly Squat down beside Ling Jiuyou...

"Go away! Who wants your stove! I just want my cauldron stove!" Seeing this, Ling Jiuyou raised his hand and waved Di Qing's hand away, not acknowledging it at all.

Destroy your own cauldron, give her another cauldron and be done?

What made her angry was not that the cauldron was destroyed, but that Di Qing's moodiness made Ling Jiuyou feel like he didn't understand his feelings at all...

"What's so good about this stove? You only want it!" As soon as Di Qing, who had been swung away, heard this, the temperature around him instantly dropped to below zero...

Just this stove!
As long as the memory crystal ball!

……

As long as the superior Wu Qi left behind!

The first time this damned woman got mad at him was because of that man, Shangzun Wu Qi, and she got mad again because of that man's stuff!
Di Qing felt that he was going crazy. Jealousy was like a weed growing crazily in his heart, but he didn't realize it...

"What's wrong with me wanting my cauldron? Di Qing, who do you think you are? Why do you destroy my cauldron? Why do you?" Ling Jiuyou immediately raised his head when he heard the words, and roared back without giving an inch... …

The hand that was holding the fragment of the cauldron was even more forceful, and drops of bright red blood also fell down...

So angry!
Ling Jiuyou is really angry!

She couldn't understand why Di Qing did this!
She has obviously given him, everything she can give, obviously she has done the limit of what she can do for her, but this man always has a way to break her heart into pieces with just a snap of his fingers. Fragments, just like this cauldron...

why?
(End of this chapter)