The waste bird throws down the gods

Chapter 237

Qing Ning turned her head, the snow-white long dress looked extraordinarily delicate and cold in the wind, she looked back in despair and numbness, she had known for a long time that her identity as a descendant of the Nuwa clan would not be concealed sooner or later of.She found that Junhua, who was originally gentle, suddenly became so manic.

"No, you can't succeed in your conspiracy, don't want us to submit. Hypocritical and righteous Nuwa, don't try to judge me."

He covered his head, his black hair fluttered in anger, flying in the air, the black smoke and the red flames looked extremely terrifying, so painful, is this the person I like?
Why did he become a demon in one thought because of a woman's words.

"Qing Ning, let me tell you, if you don't leave immediately today, I will kill you immediately."

Jun Hua glared angrily, staring at Qing Ning fiercely.

A few tears flowed from Lime Shangxian's beautiful eyes.

"Why? Not long ago, you just said you loved me and wanted to give me your heart."

Qing Ning didn't believe that Junhua would become so fast.

"Love? What is that, heart, I don't have it. Why? Don't you understand my heart? Lime, I am a person without a heart, how can you believe what I say, you leave quickly Come on, lime."

Junhua smiled coldly and disdainfully.

"Ah, Jun Hua, if you treat me like this today, you will definitely kill me in the future."

Qing Ning felt that there was no need to beg for mercy here, let others see the joke, she Qing Ning Shangxian also has her own dignity, she walked forward, glared at her, with extra despair and pain in her eyes, she threw herself Jumped into the raging fire below the mountain.

"Qing Ning, go back to Feng Jiu."

Jun Hua followed closely behind, and slapped Qing Ning, who was slapped and flew far away into the forest.

"Your Majesty, do you want it?" Meng Ji raised her eyebrows.

Jun Hua shook his head, he didn't look at Meng Ji at all, but instead glanced at the surging red lotus karma fire on the Heavenly Demon Palace behind the Han Palace.

A tall and strong man wearing a long black cloak and a mask with gluttonous fangs sat on the golden throne.In front of the temple, there were many black senior demons crawling, trembling.

Junhua's red robe billowed like blood-colored red lotus karma.

Walking most of the way through the gap between the shivering crowd, he looked up at the man.

His father.

Yes, Junhua Mozun's father.

Even though Jun Hua never had any warm memories about him in his memory.

There are only the raging red lotus karma, the heart-piercing cries of tremella, only the tears of a desperate mother, and only his brutal killing.

Boundless red.

He was looking down at all living beings on the throne at this time, and he walked in front of him, and they looked at each other.

It seems to have crossed the dimension of time.

He stared at the man in front of him.

"Father."

The tall man knelt on the ground. He knew that this was his father. Although his father wanted to destroy him since he was born, there was no doubt that his blood flowed through him.

This kind of oppression originating from the bloodline cannot be changed by anyone, and it cannot be changed by him. If he hadn't sent Qing Ning away today, Qing Ning might become the first person of the demons to kill the gods. This victim is also what Jun Hua can't bear the most, maybe Chen Lou will let him kill Qing Ning himself.

He didn't expect that he would be resurrected, even though Junhua knew that Chen Lou Mozun who provoked the war between gods and demons 7 years ago would be resurrected, but he didn't expect that it was today, that he and Qing Ning started their happy life today Every day, he lost her and his own life just once.

His seven souls and six souls were not for Junhua's own purpose, but were arranged by Chen Lou. What Chen Lou needed was not a son, but a competent subordinate, a killing machine.

He wanted to find the best soul so that he could lead the Dark Demon Clan later.

"Junhua, is this how I let you manage the demons?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the overwhelming pressure came, forcing his forehead to touch the ground. His cultivation was too strong, but Junhua didn't make a sound, he just lowered his head. Countless murderous intent surged in Sen Leng's eyes.

Do you know, Chen Lou, I live to kill you with my own hands, but you are already dead, now that you are resurrected, I must kill you with my own hands.

"Junhua, you really disappointed me. From today onwards, you have been deprived of the position of commander-in-chief of the armed forces. Now this position belongs to Zhang Yu."

Hearing this, he glanced over there, and the dignified and gentle young man, wearing a silver robe, smiled at him.

Zhang Yu, he clearly knows who this man is?Is it his heart, or his son? Yes, after all, the person who can get the heart and blood of the Demon Lord naturally has the blood of the Demon Lord's family. When he first saw this man, he felt a natural intimacy with him. He felt so warm and familiar, but today, when he looked at it again, he only felt that this person was really connected with his blood.

Back then, because he was still a fool, yes, delirious and heartless, but he lived in this world well, as if it was just to maintain his body, to hold a warm heart, if it wasn't for the little white snake I like this fool very much, and he doesn't necessarily give him a heart.

He named him Zhang Yu, and hoped that he would be free and easy.

He never imagined that Zhang Yu would be blessed with the happiness of Chang'an for a lifetime, get a celestial relationship, become a fairy of the Nine Heavens, and realize Junhua's unfulfilled dream for many years, but he is still dissatisfied and greedy.

When his son was too greedy, it was difficult to fill the gap of his desire. He stared at the demon king's throne, and the idea of ​​replacing it was so clear.

"Very good, Zhang Yu." Junhua stood up against the pressure of the previous demon, straightened his waist, 1.9 meters tall, looked at Zhang Yu, and smiled friendly.

The wind light was shining in the mid-air, confronting each other, the air pressure was so low, Meng Ji stood beside the Demon Venerable Chen Lou, Chen Lou pulled her into his arms, and she fell into his arms with a charming smile, "Your Majesty!" Come on, don't worry." Chen Lou's palm penetrated into her chest, the gauze of her blouse was torn off, and only Junhua's indifferent face was in the corner of her eyes.

He never cared about himself, he probably thought he was such a despicable woman.He wouldn't think there was anything wrong with her lying in his father's arms.

Meng Ji still laughed freely, and in Chen Lou's arms, let Jun Cai Jie.

Ripple was in the darkness of the crowd, she looked at the red lotus industry fire outside, and was a little worried, how is Qing Ning doing now?
(End of this chapter)