Evil Emperor Loves the Crap Consort

The devil's cruel voice fell from the void. Fengyu looked up and saw a purple black figure falling from the sky. Her clothes and hair were graceful and beautiful.

"Master..."

Fengyu raised her eyes and looked at the dark purple that was gradually falling. Her lips trembled and whispered.

As soon as beimingchen's eyes were cold, he grabbed Fengyu to hide, and then flashed past. The domineering black fire swept across the garden. The rockery and trees in the garden were engulfed in an instant, and even the lake water evaporated in an instant.

"Long Zixuan, you dare to break into my king's residence."

Beimingchen grabs Fengyu, eyes bloodthirsty looking at the figure, cold to the bone of the voice, killing meaning.

Long Zixuan narrowed his eyes and sneered. A pair of eyes fell on beimingchen's hand holding Fengyu. The anger in his eyes surged, and he couldn't help but want to chop that hand.

The cloak of darkness hunted and danced behind him. Dragon Zixuan hooked his gorgeous lips and said in the same cold voice, "you dare to break into Zizhu peak, why don't you dare to break into your palace?"

Beimingchen pursed his lips and couldn't speak for a long time. There was a mirage bead in his palace, which could confuse perception and vision. I didn't expect that this man would come to the door so soon. It was really amazing.

Long Zixuan snorted. His eyes looked at Feng Yu and said, "little feather, come here."

"Master."

Fengyu tugs hard and can't get rid of beimingchen. When she has spiritual power, she can't get rid of him. Now she has no spiritual power. How can she earn it?

Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed. His body moved, and he flashed to yuelingyan. Before Fengyu could see it clearly, yuelingyan fell into his hands, and beimingxue fell asleep on the ground.

There were a lot of bodyguards in the palace, even the night wind appeared, but after seeing the Dragon Zixuan, no one dared to act rashly.

Over the years, the words "dragon Zixuan", the leader of the holy martial arts department, have become a kind of supreme authority, which no one dares to challenge.

Of course, this anyone does not include beimingchen and Fengyu.

Long Zixuan's slender and perfect hand pinches yuelingyan's neck. He throws it hard, and yuelingyan is thrown in front of him. His evil eyes fall on beimingchen's body, and his gorgeous lips are hooked with evil smile.

He opened his lips and said, "beimingchen, believe it or not, as long as I make a little effort, Princess Lingyan will die?"

Fengyu looks at longzixuan in amazement. She can't believe that he treats yuelingyan like this. She seems to have never seen the cruel side of Shifu.

According to beimingchen, the person yuelingyan really likes is Shifu. Then, it must be very uncomfortable to be treated like this by the person she likes. She suddenly begins to sympathize with yuelingyan.

The Mou Guang sweeps to the moon spirit smoke from the long Zixuan body, and finds that her eyes are looking at the long Zixuan heartbroken, almost greedily looking at his evil and gorgeous face. The long eyelashes move, and two lines of tears fall out and fall down the corner of her eyes.

Feng Yu can't tell what it's like, but she knows that she is relaxed.

Beimingchen's eyes suddenly darkened. He pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice, "dragon Zixuan, you are so mean that you threaten the king with a woman."

"What if I'm mean?"

Long Zixuan looked at him sarcastically. His gorgeous face almost didn't say, "I'm mean, what can you do for me?" that look was absolutely flat.

"As long as it's useful to you, beimingchen, let go of the little feather, otherwise, I'll let you see how the Lingyan princess was killed by you."

Beimingchen is biting his teeth. His beautiful face is very unwilling. He grabs Fengyu's hand harder and harder, and almost breaks Fengyu's wrist.

"It hurts so much. Let go of me, beimingchen."

Feng Yu frowned, raised his leg and kicked his legs impolitely, but he didn't look at her, and looked at long Zixuan without frowning.

Hearing Feng Yu's cry, long Zixuan's gorgeous face suddenly became gloomy. The hand holding yuelingyan's neck also exerted a little force. Yuelingyan couldn't breathe any more. He looked at long Zixuan with his lips open. His gorgeous face was red and his chest was also fluctuating violently.

Beimingchen also seems to have a sense of suffocation. His pretty face turns red quickly. He bites his teeth and shakes his hands, then throws Fengyu out.

Fengyu is thrown by the powerful force, and her body flies out in an arc. Her head is dizzy, and she is ready to find a place to borrow strength. She scolds beimingchen tens of thousands of times in her heart.

Damned smelly man, just now he said to let her be his woman. How can he turn away in a twinkling?

Can't he just let her go? Why do you have to throw her out? It's fun to throw her like a sandbag, isn't it?

As soon as a white figure flashed, he rushed to the phoenix feather that was thrown out. Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed. With the same perfect and slender hand, he threw out the moon spirit smoke. His body moved and flashed towards the phoenix feather.

"Lingyan."The cold voice of beimingchen rings out. He moves at his feet and connects yuelingyan in his arms. Yuelingyan looks up at him with red eyes. His voice is low judo, "brother nine."

Beimingchen didn't speak. He looked up at Fengyu.

Fengyu's head shakes a few times, an arm stretches out from which direction, hooks her slender waist, and then she falls into a warm and broad chest.

A charming fragrance came, and Fengyu sucked her nose. It was different from the usual fragrance on Shifu. She seemed to have smelled it somewhere.

"Feather, are you ok?"

Just as she thought hard about the enchantment, the sound of the dragon and the purple demon was heard in her ear. The sound was soft and could be heard as doting.

Feng Yu looked up and saw master's eyes doting on her. She couldn't even see a trace of anger and displeasure. A little joy appeared in her heart. Isn't master angry with her?

She shook her head, bit her lip and said, "master, I'm ok."

Suddenly, she thought of something. She said anxiously, "master, I didn't come to beimingchen this time. He robbed me."

Shifu doesn't like her communication with beimingchen. If he misunderstands that she is the one who comes out to find beimingchen, Shifu doesn't know what to look like.

He's too scared to get angry. Even if he doesn't get angry, he just ignores her. Fengyu feels that she can't stand it, so she hastily confesses.

She didn't want her master to make trouble for another ten days and a half months because of this. It was just too unfair.

Long Zixuan nodded and said, "I know."

Feng Yu picks eyebrows in surprise. Does master know? How did he know that? Did he see it? No, if he saw it, he would not come to her until today.

"Does the hand still hurt?"

Long Zixuan's soft voice sounded in her ear. It was like a feather. It stirred Fengyu's heart. Her wrist was gently touched by her delicate and warm fingers. Fengyu bowed her head and saw that master's slender and white fingers touched her gently. At the moment, there was a circle of red marks on her wrist.

Don't think about it. I know it's beimingchen.

She shook her head and said softly, "master, it doesn't hurt anymore."

This pain, in fact, after that, it was nothing to her, but she didn't know how many people she had suffered.