The Absolutely Favorite Poison Concubine: Demon Emperor, very arrogant

Chapter 467 Ling Jiu, You Are Bold!

Outside the mother cauldron, in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, Ling Jiuyou really regretted that his intestines were turning green...

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were here. Before I do it, I should look back..."

Emma!

It hurts!

Look at how this gentle and handsome man has been tossed into by himself!
Thorns, why are you so stubborn?

She cut!

She cut!

She chop chop chop!

She still has to be careful, not to hurt the Master again!

Ling Jiuyou felt that she was indeed a good person who cared for the fragrance and cherished the jade!

The Venerable Wu Qi just quietly looked at the scurrying young man beside him, the corners of his mouth curled up warmly...

His faint...

It's not that he deliberately let the thorns get entangled, but that when the chaotic body appeared, all his mind was worried that his Youyou would be injured again, so after reacting, he was already in this way when he was invisible in the chaos. ...

Looking at the young man in front of him, whether it is his voice, smile, appearance, words or deeds, there is a shadow of his past, Wu Qi's eyes are full of pampering...

He was wrong!

Although his Youyou's memory has never returned and he no longer has the strength of the past, his Youyou's existence is God's will, the blessing of the Great Dao!
As long as she wants, she can!
The arrogance that besieged more than nine hundred people with this move, this invincible overbearing, is what his Youyou should look like!

His Youyou should have looked down upon the heavens, invincible...

Without the support of Ling Jiuyou's spiritual power, those wild and wild thorns, as if they had lost their power, stopped growing, and the people who were covered in blood from the barbed thorns came to their senses. relieved...

There is a feeling of retrieving a life from the gate of hell!
Without further ado, quickly use your spiritual power, summon weapons, and cut off the thorns on your body...

However, these personal actions are of course not as careful as Ling Jiuyou, who is sympathetic to the fragrance and jade, so it is inevitable that he will be injured by the barbs on the thorns again...

"Wushuang, Wushuang, are you alright?" Qiu Wuya, who broke free, immediately rushed towards Shen Wushuang, and hurriedly helped Shen Wushuang escape from the thorns...

But Shen Wushuang, who escaped from the dead, seemed to have not heard Qiu Wuya's words, with a pair of gloomy eyes that stopped directly on Ling Jiuyou's hands!
Honorable Wu Qi!

It belonged to her, Shen Wushuang!

It was her, Shen Wushuang, who had been admiring and admiring since she was a child, and Ling Jiuyou, a bitch, actually hurt him!

"Ling Jiu! You are so bold, you actually hurt your superior!"

The scar is not healed, forget the pain, it is Shen Wushuang who raised his foot and stepped forward, Shen Wushuang, who was in a mess and with a gloomy face, was no longer a fairy like before, raised his finger to Ling Jiuyou, and said in a low voice.

"Master Shangzun! Ling Jiu, you are a villain, you are so bold that you dare to hurt Shangzun!"

"My lord, are you alright..."

"..."

Dean Nanhuai and the others who came here in a hurry didn't care about the thorns on the ground, they knelt down with a plop, and looked worriedly at the Venerable Wu Qidao...

However, looking at Ling Jiuyou's eyes in a blink of an eye, it becomes as bad as possible, and if you want to gnash your teeth more, you will gnash your teeth more!
This evil!
It's nothing more than slaughtering the spirit beasts of Wanshou Mountain, and it's nothing more than almost letting these nine hundred people bleed to death. He even dared to hurt the Supreme Master...

(End of this chapter)