Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 577 Qianshuang's Wrath

Looking at the surprised eyes of Yuwenhua and Yuwenting, the handsome Qianshuang smiled faintly and said, "Yes, I am Qianshuang."

"It's really you..." Yu Wenhua said in a trembling voice, feeling a strong uneasiness in his heart.

The people from the First Temple appeared, and he felt that something big was going to happen to his Yuwen family.

"Okay, come with us to see your father." Bai Ying pinched Yu Wenhua's chin, straightened his head and said proudly.

"See my father... what do you want to do? If you want to threaten my father with me, I will never let you do it!" Yu Wenhua asked in surprise, guessing a trace of the truth as soon as his thoughts turned, and immediately turned serious Said, with a sharp voice.

"Ha, it seems that you haven't recognized the situation. The Third Son is here. Do you think you still have a choice in the Eighth Temple? As for you, you still have the ability to make decisions? Come with me!" Bai Ying pinched vigorously Living with Yu Wenhua is like an eagle catching a chick, directly holding Yu Wenhua in his hands.

Then he turned his head to look at Yu Wenting, glanced recklessly at Yu Wenting's white thighs with her high breasts, and said, "Are you following me actively, or let me carry you away?"

"Old beast!" Yu Wenting stared at Bai Ying in disgust.

"Hehe, if you don't like him, I can replace him." Qianshuang next to her suddenly smiled softly, her figure moved with the wind, and appeared in front of Yu Wenting across a ten-foot space, indescribably chic and handsome. Yat.

Yuwenting stared at Qianshuang suddenly, took a deep look at him, and then sneered, "Everyone says that the three saints have the demeanor of a gentleman. They say that you are wise, handsome, righteous, and perfect like a fairy. You are the next generation of the holy king of the human race." , I didn’t expect it to be just a hypocrite!”

Yuwenting's words immediately made Qianshuang's face darken.

"Hahaha, what Tingting said is good, he is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name. Compared with Fellow Daoist Canyue, he is a fart. I used to think how sacred the three holy sons of my human race are. Now that I have met , I’m really as disappointed as seeing shit, fortunately we first saw the demeanor of fellow Taoist Wan Yue, otherwise, we would be so disappointed to death!” Yu Wenhua laughed suddenly, and looked at Qian Shuang, whose face was getting more and more gloomy. , he just felt comfortable all over.

"Enough! Originally, I just wanted your Eighth Temple to work for me. Now, even if your father is willing to work for me, I will kill you!" Qian Shuang shouted suddenly, her eyes were extremely gloomy, and her eyes were dark. After staring at Yu Wenhua, he looked at Yu Wenting again and said, "As for you, I will let you experience what it means to be immortal before you die!"

"Bah!" Yuwenting was furious, and suddenly spat on Qianshuang's face, and scolded: "To say you are a hypocrite is an insult, you are a human-faced beast!"

"You dare to spit on me!" Qian Shuang's face changed drastically, and she turned her head to look at Yu Wenting.

With a bang, Yu Wenting's pretty face was flushed red by the extremely powerful slap, and soon a bright red slap print appeared on Yu Wenting's fair face.

"Beast!" Yu Wenting was imprisoned and unable to move, she could only struggle and shout angrily, she was very angry, tears were shining in her beautiful eyes, she looked at this handsome man in front of her, who was regarded as the gift of a fairy Third Holy Son Qianshuang felt more and more disgusted by this person.

Suddenly, Yu Wenting thought of a figure in her mind, riding a dragon on her feet and riding the wind, with fluttering white clothes, elegant demeanor, and cool and elegant words, that figure can be called a descendant of immortality.

Compared with the person in her heart, Qianshuang, who was dubbed the first-born fairy in front of her, was nothing like shit.

Thinking of that person, Yuwenting calmed down surprisingly, her tear-filled eyes immediately returned to normal, and when she looked at Qianshuang again, there was only disdain and contempt in her beautiful eyes.

Qianshuang, who was appreciating Yuwenting's angry and helpless expression, saw her expression suddenly change, becoming cold and aloof, especially when she looked at her with disdain, Qianshuang felt a hint of anger in her heart. He shouted coldly, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Hmph, you're a clown. Compared to a real son of a fairy, you are nothing." Yu Wenting saw the change in Qian Shuang, and after a cold snort, she didn't look too lazy to look at Qian Shuang again, feeling that she was nothing compared to Zhan Buge Thinking about it, this Qianshuang is simply rubbish, and even looking at her is an insult to her eyes.

"You disdain me, you actually look down on me! What son of a fairy, I am the son of a holy king, what right do you, a lowly bastard, have to look down on me!" The haughty Qianshuang was furious, his arrogance could allow him to be injured, But he is absolutely not allowed to be looked down upon by others. This feeling of being looked down upon makes him feel crazy.

"It's ridiculous, you self-righteous frog in a well, you haven't even heard the name of the son of a fairy, and you don't even know how big the gap is between yourself and others. Thanks to being boasted so much, you are just a person who doesn't even know what you are. It's just rubbish." The more Yu Wenting talked, the happier she felt, and the more she admired the figure in her mind, she gave Zhan Buge the name of a son of a fairy in a very natural way.

In her heart, Qianshuang, this rubbish, has been passed down as the son of the third sage in the world, and a person like Zhan Buge should be the son of a fairy to be worthy of Shang Zhanbuge's demeanor.

And Qianshuang was almost driven mad by Yuwenting's disdain from his heart. He could feel that what Yuwenting said was not a fabricated lie, but a genuine contempt for him. He really felt that someone Much better than Qianshuang.

Who is he, Qianshuang?The son of the holy king of the human race, his status is respected, whether it is appearance, status, talent or cultivation talent, he is a first-class existence. No one can compare with him, not even his two older brothers.

Although his eldest brother has a high talent in cultivation, his appearance is very ordinary, he is a big boss. Although his second brother is about the same in appearance as him, his cultivation talent is too weak, and he has only reached the quasi-sage realm now.

In his heart, even the two elder brothers who are the sons of the holy king are not as good as him, so he is naturally the most perfect person in the world, and in fact it is true, the name of his three holy sons spread throughout the eighteen halls of the human race , everyone thinks he is perfect, every girl yearns for him, and longs to give him her virginity.

I am used to being superior, I am used to the eyes of the world looking at him like a legend. Today, I was suddenly despised and looked down upon by an ordinary girl, and I suddenly heard that someone is better than him, and even the difference between him and that person is not 01:30 points. How could he, who is so proud, accept it?

The more he thought about it, the more mad he became, Qianshuang felt like there were thousands of ants crawling in his heart, causing him to feel a wave of jealousy for no reason, Junyi's face became distorted and he said: "You son of a god, you son of a bitch, he Who is it, who is he?!"

At this moment, he really wanted to know who this person was, and was extremely urgent.

Not only him, but even Yu Wenhua, who was captured, was a little stunned. He didn't know who the fairy son his sister was talking about...

'Could it be that the person Tingting is talking about is fellow Taoist Crescent Moon?Speaking of it this way, it seems to be true... Fellow Daoist Canyue seems to be like a fairy. 'Yu Wenhua murmured in his heart, he was thinking about it when Yu Wenting suddenly said disdainfully.

"Hmph, you are not worthy to know his name!" Yu Wenting looked at Qianshuang's distorted face, and felt more and more at ease, even the pain from the slap on her face was much lessened.

"You bitch!" Qianshuang became furious, shouted in jealousy, and at the same time raised her big hand, and slapped Yu Wenting's face again, trying to vent the anger in his heart with violence.

This slap was so strong that Yu Wenting's cheeks became red and swollen quickly, but she laughed out loud and said vaguely: "You can only bully the weak and women, it really is trash!"

There was deep indifference and disdain in her voice, she lowered her head and didn't even look at Qianshuang anymore.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Qian Shuang was so angry that she didn't know what to say. After walking a few steps in place, she suddenly took a deep breath, her distorted face gradually recovered, and became calm again, faintly He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter whether you say it or not, this person will appear in front of me sooner or later, and then you will realize your mistake."

"Okay, let's go, first take down the Eighth Temple. Since the Eighteenth Hall is under the command of my father, they should all work for my First Temple. How can we fight on our own?" Qian Shuang turned. Looking at Bai Ying, he ordered that the previous high-ranking demeanor returned again.

"It's ridiculous, don't you just want to deprive our Eighteenth Hall of a large amount of purple energy after we landed on the Chaos Island, why do you say such high-sounding, hypocritical words." Yu Wenting sneered again with disdain, telling the truth of Qianshuang's thoughts.

Qian Shuang, who had just forcibly suppressed her anger and turned her expression back to normal, immediately turned ferocious and roared, "You bitch, Do you really owe it?!"

Yu Wenting was shocked by his distorted and ferocious face, she was afraid that she would really do something after Qian Shuang was forced into a hurry, she lowered her head and did not speak again, but her heart became more and more convinced that Qian Shuang was a deceitful person, and she was even more disdainful stand up.

"Let's go! Within today, bring back all the Eighteen Halls to me. Those who don't obey the order will be executed immediately!" Qian Shuang shifted her anger to the Eighteen Halls, and her heart became more and more jealous of the son of the fairy that Yu Wenting was talking about. stand up.

Although he only heard one side of the story, although he didn't even know his name, he was really angry. This is the common problem of arrogant people like them. They think that God is the first, the earth is the second, and he is the third in the middle. Hearing people say that someone is better than them.

At this moment, Zhan Buge, who was hated by Qianshuang for no reason, was slowly opening his eyes, and saw that one eye was shining with black light, the other eye was shining with purple light, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he stood up very satisfied, Said to himself...

"Successful. Although only a small part of the initial fusion has been made, it is enough to prove that this method is feasible, but the consumption of purple energy is a bit alarming. All fourteen groups of purple energy have been consumed, and the degree of fusion is not even 5.00%... ..."

(End of this chapter)