Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Xia Qingluo looked at Yunqing's icy look and shouted out without fear.

"How dare you?" Yunqing asked him to say these two words with his teeth clenched.

Even felt his body shaking. I couldn't imagine Xia Qingluo dared to threaten him like this.

But it also proves that Xia Qingluo really thinks so in her heart.

"If you dare, I dare." Xia Qingluo was angry and stared at Yun qingrang with tears. "You are despicable and shameless. You can even do such things and control the way of heaven. You are still the God of heaven. Do you deserve it? Why doesn't God accept you."

"God doesn't accept me, but I can clean you up." Yunqing asked coldly.

In the eyes, there was no tenderness in the past. It was complex and unpredictable. It seemed that there was a spark. It seemed that the next moment would ignite the anger that wanted to destroy the sky and the earth.

But he was forced to suppress it. At this time, he really wanted to peel off Xia Qingluo's body and see if there was still a heart there.

Her past dependence and affection for him was just a joke. She never believed him.

He Yunzhi emperor Zun, the God of war in the heaven, controls the way of heaven. In the heaven, he is the most noble God in addition to the heaven Zun and the heaven emperor.

His mind has heaven and earth, and his accomplishments are also awe inspiring righteousness.

How could he do such a thing.

Give your lover's body to Fengxi.

Xia Qingluo imagined such a picture with what kind of mood.

Her tone was determined, and she didn't even ask him if he would really do so?

For a moment, Yunqing even thought that maybe all this was still a dream.

But after perceiving everything around him, the last hope was dashed.

Xia Qingluo looked at Yun qingrang warily, with the same cold eyes, "what do you want to do, want to imprison me?"

"Why not?" Yunqing asked him to speak calmly.

"Yun qingrang, you little man, go to hell." Xia Qingluo roared angrily. She suddenly concentrated her mind. At such a moment, unexpectedly, she inspired the war in her heart. She drove Yun qingrang to let the vines under her feet entangle Yun qingrang.

Xia Qingluo did it to him.

And let him die.

At this moment, the clouds are clear and make me feel disappointed.

Even thousands of years ago, on that island, when he knew that Xia Qingluo would rather abandon him and go home, he didn't despair like this.

At least, Xia Qingluo loved him at that time and hoped that he would live well.

Instead of letting him die like this.

Yunqing kept his posture still, and the vines wrapped around his legs lost their strength and fell soft on the ground.

Xia Qingluo looked cold and heartache, but she was confused.

How to end now.

She can't beat him. Is she really going to burn herself or jump into the incinerator.

What about her parents.

It's ten thousand times worse than her coma in the hospital.

"Xia Qingluo, you're asking you, do you really think so of me?" Yun Qing asked softly, without any emotion, but said every word very slowly.

"Isn't it? Only the body of God can accommodate your Fengxi original God." Xia Qingluo was still angry and didn't want to speak.

Yunqing asked to pick up the corners of his mouth, smiled coldly and sarcastically, and asked carelessly, "are you?"

"I am the God of reincarnation." Xia Qingluo said with her teeth in pain.