Suddenly, dozens of silver-armored heavenly soldiers, holding halberds and hanging whips, rushed into the courtyard with a fierce momentum. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What the hell is Death withered? Fan Chen's eyes widened, and he took a few steps back.

"Please forgive her, Emperor. The fourth senior brother Xuanyuan also immediately stepped forward to intercede for Fan Chen, his face was very urgent.

"Emperor, please let go of the little junior sister. ”

"Please also ask the emperor to forgive Xiao Fan! Please let the emperor let Xiao Fan go, she didn't mean to. ”

The three senior brothers all rushed up to block in front of Fan Chen, and pleaded with the emperor and queen for Fan Chen.

When the heavenly soldiers saw that the immortals had stopped them, they all looked at each other, and they didn't dare to do anything to them.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here?" Bai Yao shouted loudly, looking at the senior brothers with anger.

The blue-robed immortal slave beside the emperor suddenly stood up and whispered to the three of them, "Please also ask the three immortals to make way, so that the heavenly soldiers can take her down." ”

The three of them glanced at the fairy slave and ignored her completely.

The Empress chuckled, Ling Ran took a step forward, and the long floor-sweeping robe under her feet moved slightly with her. said coldly: "Miaotong, you step aside." ”

Miao Tong bowed her head and nodded, and then retreated.

The emperor and queen looked at the three teenagers standing in front of her, and no one dared to challenge her authority. She suppressed the anger in her heart and said to them calmly, "Are you trying to protect her?"

The three of them nodded affirmatively, and the old Baliuyi said in a low voice, and said in a sonorous tone: "Our senior brothers and sisters, a few people will go back if a few people come." ”

The three of them were already sweating profusely, and they knew that they should not speak to the emperor like this, but everyone could not watch the mortal dust being thrown into the dead wither.

Death withered.

In the corner of the sky, there is a 10,000-year-old Fan Hai tree, there is a bottomless pit under the tree, there are many dead spirits under the bottomless pit, the people who are pushed down will be eaten by the spirit of death all the spirits, and the people who are eaten away will become soulless bodies, sinking infinitely, even if life is exhausted and becomes a dry corpse, it will continue to sink, eternal life and eternal life can not be reborn, there is no end, there is no end, and it is called death wither.

The gentle face of the emperor was immediately stunned, and the gentle and elegant face was particularly terrifying when it ignited a fire, like an elegant cat suddenly screaming and revealing its sharp teeth.

Anger burned, igniting the air around them, surprisingly quiet, but letting the air roar and tear at everyone's heartbeat.

A thought flashed through Fan Chen's mind. You can't let the brothers suffer for themselves, and you can't implicate them!

She immediately got out of between Chenke and Liuyi, and looked at the emperor and Bai Yao, they really deserve to be two mothers and daughters, they both like to bully people so much.

Fan Chen shook his head helplessly, and said unhurriedly: "It has nothing to do with them, it was Bai Yao who I beat." ”

The emperor and queen sharply squinted at the mortal dust, seeing that she still had some guts, and said coldly: "Throw her into death for me." ”

"Yes. All the heavenly soldiers responded in unison.

Fan Chen immediately shouted: "Slow." ”

"Hahaha, do you know you're scared? Now there is no chance to beg for mercy. Bai Yao stared at Fan Chen with wide eyes and arrogantly, thinking that she must be afraid and wanted to beg for mercy from herself, but she underestimated Fan Chen's arrogance.

"What did I do wrong?" asked Fan Chen, holding his hands in his arms and raising a helpless smile.

"You hit me with your hands, and you still ask why?" Bai Yao looked at Fan Chen in surprise, thinking that she was very funny.

"You know why I hit you. Fan Chen replied stiffly.

"You ......"

"Yao'er!" the emperor shouted softly, Bai Yao pouted, and stopped talking.

The fourth senior brother Xuanyuan also saw that the situation was really not good, and looked around, but he never saw the second senior brother and Jin Huan, let alone the night to come to help.

He was so anxious that he could only move the master out, believing that the emperor would definitely look at the master's face and spare the life of the mortal.

He took a deep breath, and immediately stepped forward and said: "The emperor, the little sister and Bai Yao are both disciples of the master, the master always teaches us to love each other on weekdays, today, if the master is here, the master will not let the emperor throw Xiao Fan down to death, although Xiao Fan beat Bai Yao, but the fault is that Bai Yao's sister insulted Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan will do it, so you can't just blame the little sister, if the master is here, the master will definitely punish both of them together." ”

This kid moved his master out of the way, and today he is looking at his master Qianhui's face, and he spares this little girl's life.

The emperor thought about it in her heart, but she didn't plan to let Fan Chen go, looking at Fan Chen's arrogant attitude, she decided to give her a dismount.

The emperor flicked her sleeves and said with a cold expression: "Miaotong, give me a slap on her mouth until she admits her mistake to Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

What the hell do women in this heavenly realm like to palm people's mouths? Fan Chen's face was shocked, and he stared at the immortal slave named Miaotong.

"Yes, Niangniang!" Miao Tong replied in a low voice, pacing forward and looking at Fan Chen coldly.

Bai Yao covered her lips and smiled, staring at Fan Chen with mockery, there were so many immortal slave heavenly soldiers in the courtyard, thinking that Fan Chen would be humiliated, this made Bai Yao feel more happy than killing her.

Miao Tong raised his palm high, and was about to hit Fan Chen's face, Fan Chen wanted to raise his hand to fight back, but his hand was tightly held by the sixth senior brother Chen Ke, he hurriedly shook his head at Fan Chen, Fan Chen pursed his lips tightly, and his brows were furrowed.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed in front of Fan Chen's eyes.

"Ah......h

"Purple spirit cat!" Bai Yao exclaimed, pointing to the purple spirit cat that landed beside Fan Chen, and continued with a puzzled face.

"Why is this purple civet here?"

"Kill this purple spirit cat immediately for this palace. The emperor shouted angrily, and Bai Yao immediately stopped shouting.

"Queen Mother, don't, I like it so much, Queen Mother ......"

The purple spirit cat licked the cat's paws, jumped over, and jumped into the arms of mortal dust. Bai Yao was stunned, and the oak wood was in place, she couldn't believe that the purple spirit cat had been tamed by mortal dust, and she didn't want to believe it.

The emperor shouted: "This beast has no fairy spirit, what use do you want it to do, give this beast to the palace to be executed." ”

Fan Chen tightly protected Zi Ling, and asked in a low voice with a smile, "Is there only one immortal slave in your heavenly court who dares to slap my mouth?"

The purple civet cat immediately raised its little head to look at Fan Chen, the purple cat's eyes were instantly crystal clear, it felt the warmth it had never felt before, and stretched out its little paws to scratch Fan Chen's chin.

"Xiao Fan!"

"Little junior sister!"

"Xiao Fan!" the third senior brother shouted loudly, staring at Fan Chen with helplessness in his eyes.

The emperor saw that she was so unruly and did not show weakness, with a contemptuous smile, and shouted angrily: "All the immortal slaves present will go up to her mouth for me and slap her mouth until she kowtows to Her Royal Highness the princess and admits her mistake." ”

"Yes!" more than a dozen immortal slaves replied in unison, walking in front of Fan Chen with small steps.

Fan Chen looked ahead with empty eyes, and did not have the slightest fear in the face of everyone's oppression, but was more open.