Chapter 200: The War Begins

As soon as Jun Qiyan woke up, he found that he was confined in someone's arms in a lying position, and there was a feeling of swelling under his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mo Ziyu!" Jun Qiyan angrily grabbed Mo Ziyu's ear, trying to wake up someone who was pretending to be asleep. If you want to ask her why she knew that Mo Ziyu was pretending to be asleep, it was naturally because something in that house was pushed up when she tried to get down, and she collapsed weakly on someone's chest.

Mo Ziyu opened her eyes with a radiant look and called out shyly: "Lady~What do you want for your husband~"

Jun Qiyan, who heard the voice, trembled three times, but the guy sighed: "Well~ the lady moves again~"

Then, regardless of Jun Qiyan's wishes, his hands on Jun Qiyan's waist swung up and down.

Every time it can go to the deepest depth, every time it can stimulate Jun Qiyan to scream loudly.

"Ahh Mo Ziyu! Stop it! I can't! Jun Qiyan pleaded.

"Don't! Baby! Wife! Look how beautiful you are! Someone obsessively looked at the little woman who was smeared with **** on her body, and was afraid that Jun Qiyan would not believe it, so she turned into a water mirror and stood aside, tempting Jun Qiyan to see.

Jun Qiyan closed his eyes and pretended to be dead when he glanced at it, it was too shameful! She decided not to pay attention to Mo Ziyu after this time! Don't let him touch her again!

As if sensing Jun Qiyan's resistance, Mo Ziyu turned over and pressed it under him, and coaxed: "Don't look at yourself, then look at me!" Anyway, you've touched me everywhere, don't be shy! ”

Jun Qiyan scratched a paw on Mo Ziyu's back fiercely, and said angrily: "I'm going to cross the catastrophe!" How long are you going to use me to suppress me? ”

"Lady! Can we both be the same? If I survive the catastrophe, I won't see you! Mo Ziyu looked at Jun Qiyan aggrievedly.

"That's right! It's time for me to beat the drums and celebrate! Jun Qi said without blinking.

"What did you say?" Mo Ziyu's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Jun Qiyan extremely dangerously, "It seems that my husband wants to cultivate more with you, so that I can stay with you for seven or eight more years, and when you see other men, you forget who your husband is!" ”

"...... "Stingy man!"

Afterwards, Jun Qiyan ignored Mo Ziyu's ugly face and locked Mo Ziyu outside the cave where he was in daily retreat, and began a three-month retreat. At this time, she didn't know that three months was not long, but it was enough to make things wrong.

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"Canglie! Didn't this seat give you a day to take the Demon Emperor Palace? It's the third day! The hidden stakes in the Demon Emperor City have also been pulled clean, and our army has lost nearly thirty percent of its strength, how do you explain it? Mo Ziyu sat in the base camp of the Demon Realm Coalition with a particularly ugly face, he had rushed to the Demon Realm since Jun Qiyan's retreat, and he actually got the news of the failure of the capture.

"Lord, the White Emperor is cunning, the last general lost the first battle, and he is willing to apologize for his sins with death to sue the undead!" Cang Lie knelt in front of Mo Ziyu in shame.

"Death to apologize? When you die, who's going to be the boss? Do you want to be in this seat? Mo Ziyu kicked Cang Lie angrily.

"The last general will not dare!" Cang Lie knelt down again and clenched his fists to apologize.

"Don't dare? What are you not afraid of? Dust! What about you? What do you have to say? How did such a well-thought-out plan go wrong? Mo Ziyu looked at Cangchen who was kneeling between the three of them and asked.

"The lord's plan is seamless, there are two possibilities for this failure, one is that the nine-tailed fox clan is too lucky, and the righteous reunion will be reunited that day, and this point has been inquired by his subordinates and learned that day it happened that the White Emperor convened the elders of the clan to discuss the abdication. The second is that some spies have read the lord's plan and reported the news. ”

This second point is that the secret agent that Cangchen is talking about, you don't need to think about it to know who it is.

"You say the smoke in this seat is a secret agent?" Mo Ziyu's eyes were red and he lifted the collar of Cangchen's coat.

"Lord, this is just a subordinate's speculation!" Cangchen is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Guessing doesn't work! Yan'er She has not left the sight of this seat these days, if you dare to slander her again, don't blame me for turning my face and being ruthless! Mo Ziyu let go of his hand, and his cold eyes were chilling.

Without waiting for Mo Ziyu to ask, Xue Wujiu asked for sin: "The lord's plan is thorough, and his subordinates have failed to implement it perfectly, so I am willing to be punished by thunder, and please allow Wujiu to wear the crime and make meritorious service tomorrow!" ”

Mo Ziyu was finally in a better mood, nodded and said, "Go ahead!" You two go too! You can find reasons for failure, but you can't use it as an excuse! ”

"Yes!" The three respectfully stepped back.

Mo Ziyu looked at the backs of the three of them, his eyes were dark.

"Report! Report to Lord Demon Monarch, the secret agent has come to report, Emperor Jun Haoming of the Tanglin Immortal Court will lead the immortal soldiers and immortals to settle in the Demon Emperor City! Not long after the three of them left, scouts came to report the news.

"Where are the three demon generals of the Yin, Man, and Night clans?" Mo Ziyu asked Cang Tu, his personal deputy, in a cold voice.

"Back to the Lord, these three people are training in the school field." Cang Tu replied with a fist.

"Go and tell them that if you lose the first battle, whoever loses the next battle will go to the temporary torture hall to receive a thunder punishment, and you will not tolerate it!" Mo Ziyu commanded expressionlessly.

"Yes!" Cang Tu answered and went out to give the order.

Mo Ziyu looked at the dark and dreary night outside the door, and the heavy dark clouds covered the starlight, quite a stormy color.

The war has begun, and there is no turning back from the bow.

"Yan'er, you'll believe me, won't you? But that's your father......" In the darkness, there was only a sigh.

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Demon Emperor Palace, this time to ask for help from the fairy world, Jun Haoming and Ming Feiyan brought a part of the immortal soldiers and immortal generals to help, and the White Emperor personally received Jun Haoming and his party.

"Emperor Haoming, Emperor Ming, thank you two for coming to help! The last time the demons raided, fortunately, the loss was not big, otherwise Bai would have met Nuwa Niangniang without a word. It's just that the demon garrison has increased recently, so it's bothersome for the two of them to make a trip. Emperor Bai said frankly to the two of them with palpitations.

Jun Haoming nodded, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ming Feiyan could hear the White Emperor's voice, and the White Emperor only asked them to help, but it was not a battle. This is because he is afraid that Jun Haoming will steal the limelight of his White Emperor, right?

Ming Feiyan smiled and said: "The demon world is subordinate to the immortal world, it is natural for us to come to help in the battle, and we can also let the juniors have a long insight and see what the real fight is!" ”

Ming Feiyan suppressed the White Emperor's head silently, and when she saw the White Emperor's face stiff for a moment, she recovered very quickly, and sighed without secret: It's really an old fox!

"Emperor Haoming, that ink Yu has appeared, it is said that he replaced the Ye clan to seize the position of the demon lord, and the ink mark ......" The white emperor looked at Jun Haoming without saying anything.

Jun Haoming glanced at the White Emperor and said, "Whether Mo Ziji knows about this or not, he has been trapped in Tanglin by me, so there is no need to worry. ”

"I want to ......"

"He has my daughter in his hand, too!" Jun Haoming saw the purpose of the White Emperor at a glance and interrupted coldly.

Ming Feiyan looked at the White Emperor strangely, presumably Mo Ziyu's hand made the White Emperor panic, otherwise how could he be so emotionally exposed. (To be continued.) )