The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1141 Snatching people in my hands, are you tired of sitting on the throne?

A loud noise exploded in the upper realm.

Jun Shiyu was moved back a few feet by the wave of divine power, he stabilized his figure and looked at the place surrounded by white smoke.

A pair of fox eyes burst out with coldness, and the shadow is frightening.

The lingering white smoke that blocked the line of sight dissipated, and Jun Shiyu's gloomy gaze, like a poisonous snake, paused.

The place where there should be a person is now empty!
"Steal people in my hands."

A magnetic low voice sounded from all directions.

Jun Shiyu raised his head suddenly, and saw a blue figure hanging in the air, with a begonia red in his arms.

Red and blue are two completely opposite colors, and when they are matched together at this time, they complement each other surprisingly.

"Jun Shiyu, are you tired of sitting on the throne?"

"Although I am no longer a god and Buddha, I can barely pull you down from the throne."

The magnetic voice is thick and pleasant, but the silence is too abnormal.

Jun Shiyu's eyes focused on the figure of Begonia Hong who was hugged horizontally by Zong Zhengyu, his fox eyes were deeply squinted, and there was a shadow in his eyes.

Like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

Feng Canglan, who was lying in Zong Zhengyu's arms, shrank for a while, as if frightened by the sinister gaze, her hands tightly grabbed Zong Zhengyu's shoulders.

As if he was her only support.

Zong Zhengyu's Shen Jingfeng's dark eyes gradually spread. Looking at Jun Shiyu, he said slowly, "Your hands are very long, and so are your eyes."

Hearing the warning and deterrence in the tone, Jun Shiyu's gloomy face suddenly smiled, gentle and friendly.

But coupled with that pale and sickly face, it only made people more horrified.

"It's just a substitute, you really care about it."

Zong Zhengyu didn't say a word, the mood in Jun Shiyu's fox eyes gradually changed, and the gentle and friendly smile on his face gradually became frantic and ferocious, "Zong Zhengyu, you like her."

Not a question, not an inquiry but a statement of affirmation.

He just brought people from Wu'an State to the upper realm, and Zong Zhengyu immediately caught up.

A person's emotions when he is anxious cannot be deceived. .

Even though Zong Zhengyu seldom leaked his emotions, he could still see it.

He had seen Zong Zhengyu deeply in love with Lanlan, and Zong Zhengyu when he was nervous about Lanlan.

It is no different from Zong Zhengyu now.

"No." Jun Shiyu vetoed what he just said, "You don't like her."

"You treat her like Feng Canlan."

Treat this double as you would treat Feng Canglan, the way you look at this double is exactly the same as looking at Feng Canglan.

"Hahahaha!"

Jun Shiyu suddenly burst out laughing, the gloomy laughter made one's hair stand on end.

The laughter suddenly stopped, his eyes focused on Zong Zhengyu, and his gray lips curled up, "You actually took a person with the same appearance and name as her after the Lanlan God Festival."

"Zong Zhengyu! You are not worthy of Lan Lan!"

"Only me! Only I can!"

After the Lanlan God Sacrifice, Zong Zhengyu plunged into the memory, unable to face the reality and choose to escape.

As for him, he was trying his best.

at all costs!Let Lanlan come back!
Why did Zong Zhengyu get Lan Lan's favor!
Obviously, he is the one who loves Lanlan the most!

Among the Three Realms, no one loves Lanlan more than him.

"Zong Zhengyu, you are waiting to be abandoned by Lanlan!"

His plan is about to come true, and Lan Lan is about to return.

At that time, Zong Zhengyu will eventually be abandoned!

Jun Shiyu's fox eyes narrowed, he fixed on the begonia red that was hugged in his arms, and struck away with his palm.

The palm with divine power is as powerful as a bamboo, and has the tendency to move mountains and seas.

Zong Zhengyu hugged Feng Canglan and turned sideways, hitting the Panlong Column of Tiangong with a deadly palm.

The palm fell to the ground, Jun Shiyu rushed away, and an invisible divine force struck straight away.

Zong Zhengyu held Feng Canglan with one hand, and stretched out the other.

The attacking divine power was blocked by a barrier, without any threat.

He protected Feng Canglan with one hand, and fought Jun Shiyu with the other without losing the wind.

"It was not my opponent before, but now it can?"

Zong Zhengyu flipped his resisting palm, and a thick and powerful divine power spread out, and Jun Shiyu was directly shaken to the entrance of the hall.

"Cough..." Jun Shiyu's hunched body slowly stood up straight, with twisted madness in his pupils.

The two sides confronted each other, but no one noticed that the eyes of "Feng Canglan" lying on the ground rolled...

(End of this chapter)