The woman was shocked and retreated, and when she looked up, she saw Yan Wuxin, who was standing in front of Ling Ran and shaking her fan leisurely. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who are you?" The woman asked loudly, as if she was very unhappy that this uninvited guest had saved Ling Ran's life.

Yan Wuxin's waterfall-like inky hair was scattered casually, and his clothes were also casually worn, revealing a large section of his fair neck and collarbone, and the feather-like imprint was displayed more completely.

She shook her fan, the corners of her mouth smirked, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the woman so straight that the latter blushed and hurriedly lowered her head.

There are many women in Tushan, the number of men is small, and there has never been any status, which leads to the habit of grinding mirrors is very popular.

Yan Wuxin didn't know about this, and he didn't deliberately use any beauty tricks.

The appearance is given by her parents, and this bewitching temperament is also innate, if both men and women eat it, she will be blamed, but it is really wronged.

"Yan Wuxin." Yan Wuxin's lips opened lightly, and she spoke softly, indicating that she was in a good mood at this time.

The woman who originally lowered her head was startled when she heard this, and repeated loudly: "What?!" Are you Yan Wuxin?! Demon Realm Holy Lord Yan Wuxin?! ”

This shout made all the people who were originally fighting stop and looked in the direction of Yan Wuxin in unison.

"No intention, no talent, it is below." Yan Wuxin blinked, looking innocent.

Ling Ran witnessed all this behind Yan Wuxin.

The news of Yan Wuxin's return to the Demon Realm had already spread throughout the Three Realms, but she didn't expect that Yin Fan'er turned out to be Yan Wuxin.

"Are there any injuries?" Yan Wuxin tilted his head slightly and asked towards Ling Ran behind him.

"You're really fateful." Ling Ran didn't answer her, but asked in a mocking tone.

Everyone was shocked, Ling Ran dared to speak disrespectfully to the holy lord of the demon realm like this.

Those rebellious courtiers were secretly happy in their hearts, thinking that Yan Wuxin would kill Ling Ran for them in a fit of anger.

But Yan Wuxin only smiled, and the words he said made their jaws drop even more, saying "Thank you to the Fox Emperor for not killing."

The Fox Emperor doesn't kill ...... Grace?

Ling Ran knew why Yan Wuxin said this in front of everyone. She is a holy lord, and she is willing to call her "Fox Emperor" and bow to her in order to establish her prestige among the Tushan clans.

In other words, she's going to support her.

Those stunned traitors finally reacted, this Yan Wuxin didn't come to kill Ling Ran at all!

But they were unwilling to give up, the woman with the tiger's back and the bear's waist stood up and said a few words, and her voice was rough so that Yan Wuxin frowned slightly: "Tu Shan and the well water of the Demon Realm do not interfere with the river water, if the Holy Lord comes to see the play, I will not be able to stop it, but please don't hinder us from cleaning up the portal in Tu Mountain!" ”

Yan Wuxin used a red feather fan to cover half of his face when he heard this, as if he was laughing.

She walked over to the woman who had spoken, and the latter swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in shock from the momentum on her body.

I only heard Yan Wuxin say: "This strong woman has a big name? ”

When the fat man heard the Holy Lord of the Demon Realm ask for his name, she was relieved, and she couldn't help but feel a little proud, she arched her hand and replied, "In Xia Wan, a single name is a fierce word." ”

Wan Meng?

"It's a good name." Yan Wuxin held back a smile and nodded.

The people present, including Ling Ran, all heard the sarcasm in Yan Wuxin's words, and they all bowed their heads and smiled. Only the woman named Wan Meng thought that Yan Wuxin was praising her, and smiled even more proudly.

"When I am in a good mood, I always ask for a name before taking someone's life to show respect for the person who is about to die." Yan Wuxin added in time.

At this time, no matter how stupid the woman named Wan Meng was, she could hear that Yan Wuxin wanted to kill herself.

She trembled in fright, and held on to her legs to keep her from falling to her knees.

Wan Meng thought to himself, instead of sitting and waiting to die, it would be better to fight with this Raushzi Holy Lord to break the net.

She has also lived for thousands of years, and her mana is also very strong in Tu Mountain, Yan Wuxin can't help but underestimate her!

Thinking of this, Wan Meng suddenly drew his sword and rushed towards Yan Wuxin, who was standing in front.

Hiss......

There was a sound of flesh tearing.

Wan Meng's eyes widened, he looked at Yan Wuxin incredulously, and then looked down at his abdomen.

The sword that was supposed to be stabbed into Yan Wuxin's body was now inserted into her abdomen.

The sword didn't change direction, but stabbed the hilt back into her abdomen.

Yan Wuxin just blocked the sword with the red feather fan, and with a little more force, the sword stabbed back.

The onlookers were shocked, how much power must it be to do this so easily?

Wan Meng fell in a pool of blood, dead without blinking, and his appearance was very terrifying.

Yan Wuxin was indifferent, as if the person who did this was not her. She glanced around at everyone and said slowly, "Who else?" ”

No one answered, no one dared to answer.

Yan Wuxin nodded, and habitually clapped his hands with a fan. In the next second, it took the lives of three more women.

One is the skinny short man, and the other is the adopted daughter of the Liang family and her mother.

Yan Wuxin's speed was too fast, and it was only a matter of a moment for the red feather fan to cut the carotid artery of the three people, and even they didn't have time to resist.

The adopted daughter of the Liang family was still a nymphomaniac with her a second before she died.

Yan Wuxin withdrew the red feather fan, stood on the steps condescendingly, straightened his expression, and said, "But who else covets the position of Tushan Fox Emperor?" Today, I will compete with you on behalf of the Fox Emperor. The last sentence adds three points of momentum.

The rebellion was originally instigated by several major families, and now that the core figure is dead, the people below have long been leaderless. was frightened by Yan Wuxin again, and suddenly accepted the thoughts of forcing the palace, and knelt down and begged for mercy, long live the mountain.

"Since there is no one, then ask the Fox Emperor to punish the crime." Yan Wuxin looked at the expected situation and turned his head to look at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran understood Yan Wuxin's thoughts.

She wants to establish her prestige and never suffer in the future. And the people she killed were the most damned, and the other inconsequential people were all left to her, the fox emperor, to decide.

Ling Ran was grateful to her, but that didn't offset the hatred she had brought to her by killing her mother and eldest sister.

Ling Ran returned to his senses and instructed the guards on the side: "The Liang family and the Wan family are exterminated, and the whole family is beheaded, and the others ask the elders to convict." ”

The people below cried and cried, Yan Wuxin didn't care very much, and turned around to leave, but Ling Ran stopped her.

"Thank you, Holy Lord, for coming to the rescue." Ling Ran saluted her and said humbly.

Yan Wuxin's heart was very uncomfortable, and he sighed: "You and I are both kings of the same clan, and there is no need to salute." ”

Yan Wuxin turned around, looked at Ling Ran, and said, "I know you hate me, so I'll give you another chance today, okay?" You can kill me with a sword this time and avenge your mother and sister. ”

"I already know what happened and why it was that day. At the beginning, it was because my mother and eldest sister wanted to kill you, and you accidentally killed your eldest sister in self-defense. And my queen mother...... It's suicide. Ling Ran avoided Yan Wuxin's gaze, and his tone was sad.