Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 351 A Deserving Slap!Fuxie's injury!

"This..." Xingchen was speechless again, she racked her brains to think of a reasonable reason, and finally came up with an honest reason, but she was afraid that they would not believe it when she told her, so she handed the scroll to Chi Ying, puffed up. The drum growled at Fenying, "You don't understand even if I say it, anyway, Huan Liuyi belongs to the senior sister, it belongs to the senior sister, hum!"

After receiving Wuyou's warning, Fen Ying's peripheral vision faltered instantly, she spread her hands speechlessly, and stopped fighting.

Xingchen sat back in his original position, looking at the scroll sullenly, a strange turbidity stuck in her heart, making her very uncomfortable.

What Fen Ying said was impeccable. Huan Liuyi was born before Helian Yunyue was born, and it was still held by Emperor Yumian. She was sure that all "people" who knew a certain silver god would know who the actual owner was when they saw that dress. Who, she is more sure that if a certain king sees his concubine's clothes, he will definitely take them back, but a certain king has not. It has troubled her for more than ten years, and she wants to know why a certain king doesn't take it back more than anyone else.

"Little girl film—" Seeing that Xingchen was unhappy, Wuyou called out "indifferently".

"What are you doing!" Xingchen yelled at Wuyou angrily, his clear eyes could see the flames clearly.

"Stand up." Wuyou stood up slowly and at the same time signaled Xingchen to stand up too, Xingchen saw that Wuyou was very serious, and inexplicably cooperated, she put down the scroll, stood in front of Wuyou, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing! "

It was rare for Chi Ying and the others to see Wuyou so serious and uncontrollably nervous. The three of them stood in a row, quietly waiting for Wuyou to speak.

Wuyou casually glanced at the painting scroll, then extended the arm holding Xingchen straight out.

"What are you going to do? I didn't loot your things, so don't look at it." Xingchen thought that Wuyou was going to search her recent gains, so he was nervous, but he didn't change his face when he spoke.

"I didn't say you ransacked." Wuyou held down Xingchen who was not cooperating, and repeatedly warned her not to move. Xingchen was threatened so much that he didn't dare to move, and finally had to cooperate obediently.

Chi Ying thought that Wuyou wanted to search her body, and was about to step forward to stop him.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Wuyou suddenly leaned over, holding Xingchen's belt with both hands, everyone saw that frivolous behavior, their faces were all livid with fright, Feng Qingcang was the first to realize what Wuyou was going to do, he turned over and jumped behind the soft bag, covering his eyes dodge.

"call out--"

Xingchen was stunned, Wuyou untied the last knot of her belt without blushing.

The placket trimmed with light blue tulle was open to both sides, and the thin undershirt caught everyone's eyes.

The air was suddenly dead still.

Xingchen froze in place, motionless, Chiying and the others were dumbfounded, young master...has his brain twitched?Even in public, no, it can't be like this in private!

"Snapped--"

Once Xingchen regained consciousness, she turned into anger from embarrassment, she hurriedly pulled back her belt to close up her skirt, slapped Wuyou hard, and roared sharply, "Dirty—"

With a flushed face, Xingchen turned around and put on his clothes, and fled in a panic. Chi Ying and the others gave Wuyou a sympathetic look, and then left without looking back.

Wuyou covered his hot cheeks, looked at the scroll on the table and muttered, "The movements are consistent, why don't you envy? Could it be that the master's posture of bending over is wrong?"

Feng Qingcang heard Wuyou talking to himself and quietly poked his head out from behind the soft bag. From a distance, he saw Wuyou undoing his belt imitating the bending movement of a certain king in the painting scroll, his forehead twitching violently.

Is this really the master of Fengwu Sect?Why is your eyesight so poor, do you want to go out and tell him?The King of War wears his clothes and wears his belt, not undressing and taking off his belt. Forget it, he seems to be addicted to undressing, so it's better not to disturb his elegant mood.

Feng Qingcang hid behind Ruanta and waited for Wuyou, who entertained himself, to finish his practice. He didn't know how long he waited, and finally fell asleep directly on the floor.

At the same time, in the far northwest of the Thousand Wonders Realm, over the West Tower Region, a beam of snow-white streamer flashed across.

After the concerted efforts of all people, the West Tower Region has now become the most prosperous country in the six major regions. Recently, some people from other regions have flocked to the West Tower Region to live temporarily. The young people who escaped were concentrated in a large village with beautiful mountains and rivers.

Xitayu is very lively every day. When there are more outsiders, Uncle Sha has to deal with more and more things. He is dizzy with busyness every day, but he also enjoys it. His long-standing wish is to let more poor people live. In order to live a happy life, he was suddenly given the right to notify one side of the country, and he has not forgotten his original intention. He has always worked diligently for the people. Remind him not to abuse his power, let alone inflate his power. Those horrible consequences urged him to become a good domain owner.

In the depths of the main city, in the Meteor Hall, Uncle Sha was immersed in processing the mountain of memorials, while hundreds of members of the Lianyu clan were drinking water and chatting leisurely in the hall.

"Crack-"

Uncle Sha was furiously writing, and when he was so busy that he was going crazy, the pen broke in two. Uncle Sha threw himself into the pile of books, crying and howling, "Ah——I'm about to die, you go and call Xiaoxie out, I really don't know." I can't solve so many memorials, if this continues, I will die, Xiaoxie... come and save me..."

The patriarch concentrated on wiping the bowl at his waist, and scolded without sympathy, "You are the domain master, what is this memorial for, Mr. Xie is practicing behind closed doors, don't bother him, you can solve it slowly by yourself."

Uncle Sha grabbed the porcelain pillow behind him, threw it at the patriarch, and shouted loudly: "Get out! You are an old man, what else can you say besides sarcastic remarks, and you don't have back pain when you stand up and talk, come here if you have the ability!"

"I'm sorry, I'm not the domain master, so I won't come if I have the ability." The patriarch kicked his legs vigorously, and the porcelain pillow was thrown at Uncle Sha in the same way. Uncle Sha didn't have time to dodge, and took the violent blow straight away.

Uncle Sha rubbed his red and swollen forehead, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, "Oh my God! I'm dying, who will save me—"

"Boom-"

As soon as Uncle Sha's words fell, there was a deafening roar outside the hall, and billowing smoke filled the entire hall in an instant.

"There are assassins!" A loud cry suddenly sounded from the crowd. Uncle Sha and the Lianyu clan guys were on alert. The shadows were not ready to meet the enemy but formed two teams, standing at the door uniformly, leaning over to meet each other. welcome.

Uncle Sha saw that the shadow, which could not be manipulated no matter how he usually manipulated it, was in such a big battle, and soon realized that the people outside the door had a lot of background, so he called back to the patriarch and they went out to see the situation after finishing their appearance.

Outside the hall, a white-clothed woman walked up unscathed in the smoke and dust. Uncle Sha immediately burst into joy when he saw the figure that he had not seen for a long time.

"Xiaoyue—you're finally here." Uncle Sha threw down his big knife and ran towards Yunyue joyfully. He rubbed his hands nervously and ran around Yunyue a few times, happily like an innocent child.

"Miss Helian, you're here. I don't know how many times the main city has been cleaned, but I'm waiting for you." The patriarch waved at Yunyue in a radiant spirit. When he turned his head and saw the dust in the hall, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm sorry, I lost control, next time I hit the ground lightly." Yunyue waved back shyly.

"What's the matter, it's just dust, and it's clean after sweeping. Miss Helian landed like this very well, domineering!" The patriarch covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and shook his thumb vigorously with the other.

Yunyue smiled and nodded, she turned her head and saw Uncle Sha looking at her with a smirk, his smile gradually froze, "Uncle Sha...what's wrong with you?"

Uncle Sha looked at Yunyue with bright eyes, but shook his head vigorously, "It's nothing, I haven't seen Xiaoyue for a long time, just take a look."

Yunyue felt that Uncle Sha was a little over-excited, and felt more and more strange, but Uncle Sha kept saying that it was all right, so she didn't ask any more questions.

"Miss Helian, come in quickly, dust is not good to eat." The patriarch opened a smooth road and warmly greeted Yunyue to enter.

"Wait! I would like to ask Xiaoyue to help me first. Xiaoxie has been staying behind closed doors recently. I am afraid that he will become obsessed with his practice. Xiaoyue is also a practicer. Please help me to have a look. I am almost worried to death. " Yunyue just moved up, but Uncle Sha stopped Yunyue, and dragged Yunyue to Fuxie's bedroom while talking.

The patriarch also felt that Fu Xie had been practicing for too long recently, so he also asked Yunyue to go and have a look. Yunyue saw that everyone was worried about Fu Xie and did not refuse. After all, she came here this time to find Fu Xie, and she had no reason to refuse.

To the south of the main city, a bright black palace occupies dozens of miles of wasteland, which is particularly eye-catching.

The whole body of the palace is made of bright black gemstones, and the decorations inside are all priceless treasures, and the decoration style is also wasteful.

Inside the hall, precious stones are everywhere, extremely luxurious, and a large black bed with a width of [-] meters is eye-catching.

A man in a bright black cloak was lying flat on the bed to adjust his breath, and half of him was an extremely cold masked man in hard attire.

The man held his breath and concentrated, carefully rolled up Fuxie's trousers, his expression became more and more gloomy.

The calf under the trousers was wrapped with a bloody bandage, and the scene under the bandage was extremely terrifying.

See the bones but not the flesh.

(End of this chapter)