Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 883 Kissing When Blood Stains Peach Blossoms
Ye Yunshen began to prepare for the Demon Guards after taking charge of the Demon Refining Realm, but because he was not familiar with it, he did not deploy it until he picked out a few powerful demons and asked Fushu to help him. The guards just started to be built at the fastest speed.

He has always clearly understood that there are many people staring at them in Misty Sky, and the previous secret guards of the palace are no longer enough, so they must form a stronger force by themselves so that others cannot touch them.

He didn't tell Feng Qingyan about all this at the beginning, because he didn't want her to worry. He didn't disclose it to her until the construction of the demon guard was almost finished.

The number of demon guards is small, but every demon is selected thousands of times. It is an existence that once ruled the king in a certain side of the demon refining realm. It is definitely a strong side, these people will never be opponents.

Some people were surprised, some people were terrified. They didn't know where these demon guard Ye Yunshen came from.

"Today's peach blossoms are extraordinarily beautiful."

Jun Zhujiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he turned his head to look at him quietly, he found that he was smiling lazily, and this soft voice was like a stone thrown into the calm water, which made people come back to their senses Come.

"Nowadays, the ghost clan has the Demon Refining Realm. If you want to tear up that paper contract in the past, you can tear it up! But if you don't force the city to take the initiative, then it's not impossible."

Feng Qingyan raised her hand, and the thin and wide sleeves slid down from her wrist, revealing a delicate and white wrist. She called out a contract in the palm of her hand, and the words exuded a faint golden light, which looked a little dazzling in the sun.

All eyes followed.

"Everything is as you wish."

With her slender and pale fingers together, and with another force, the contract was annihilated in her hands.

The people beside her looked at her, and saw the indifference in her eyes through the fringe fringe on her cheek.

The troublemakers widened their eyes.

The Demon Refining Realm is in their hands...

They always wanted to make trouble before, and they always felt that Feng Qingyan would not do it easily because of the ghost clan, but they didn't expect that this time it would be so straightforward, and the contract would be gone.

But is this a big deal?

No, it's not enough, you have to do everything!
"Arrest the leader of the trouble, and throw everyone else out. If there is resistance, kill without mercy!"

Feng Qingyan gave an order, and all the demon guards took the order to act, but the troublemakers panicked.

Reluctance to calm down, a middle-aged man before shouted, "Witch, I, Wen Yuanliang, and the dozens of people behind me will never give in to you!"

As soon as the words fell, a sternness and determination to die flashed in his eyes, and he directly raised his sword and stabbed at her.

Ye Yun held her waist deeply, and held her in his arms. When he turned sideways, the tassels hanging on both sides kept colliding. Feng Qingyan turned her head and saw the man who was close at hand. He always held her like this. in my arms.

The fiery red skirt was raised while avoiding a sword.

However, as Ye Yun Shen raised his long arms.

"Chong-"

The sound of sharp objects colliding.

Ye Yunshen's swordsmanship was exquisite, and the long sword he swung was so fast and chaotic that people couldn't see it clearly. His eyes lit up, and the man's long sword was instantly picked off by him.

As his feet landed on the ground, when Feng Qingyan in his arms looked back, he saw the long sword in his hand cut the man's throat, and there was a striking red mark on his fair neck. Destination achieved.

When they came here, they probably didn't want to go back alive. After all, they had to die a few more people before they could cause trouble.

It may be that the man's words played a role, and the others followed suit. They desperately resisted the behavior of the demon guards, and even insulted them.

Feng Qingyan held her breath in her heart, her good mood today was ruined, she said coldly: "Since you don't want to live, then now, execute them all, and add the most beautiful red color in the world for the big wedding of the city lord." !"

She didn't want to endure these people ruining her wedding, it would make her look weak, as if anyone could step on her.But obviously, they are so strong!

"I waited for you a long time."

Ye Yun hugged the person in his arms deeply, and gently kissed her on the forehead. Being treated with such tenderness, no matter how much anger there was in his heart, it would be calmed down.

"So, I'm back to marry you."

She smiled lightly, the charm seemed to come from her bones, but then, his warm breath fell on her earlobe, and beside her ear was his low and ambiguous voice, "I am looking forward to entering the house for my husband." Bridal chamber."

The sudden show almost hit her waist.

They laughed and talked amidst the sound of fighting, one teased ambiguously, and the other blushed unconsciously.

He put on the red hijab for her again, leaned over and hugged her horizontally, while she happily wrapped her arms around his neck, the two of them looked at each other and smiled sweetly.

He carried her onto the red carpet, followed the peach blossom trees all the way, and walked through the road avoided by the crowd, ignoring the fight behind him, letting the peach blossom petals stick to his hair and fall between her eyebrows .

They worshiped and got married amidst screams, and as the troublemakers fell one by one, they lifted the red hijab when the blood splattered, and kissed tenderly when the peach blossoms were stained with blood.

Today's peach blossoms are extraordinarily delicate.

Under the peach blossom tree, the ground was stained with blood, and the wind gently rolled up a few blood-stained petals, which fell on the dead bodies, as if they were doing the last sacrifice for them.

(End of this chapter)