Even Zhou Sumo heard that he seemed to mean something, but Su Lingyi, who was emotionally upset, threw down his sleeves coldly, and his words also revealed anger: "Reputation? As early as when your brother-in-law was still alive, the reputation of the Demon Palace was trampled on the soles of his feet, and it was ravaged cleanly, and there was no half left!"

As soon as the words came out, Su Lingyi, who was still quite imposing, instantly wilted, knelt down as if he had made a mistake in the world, and hugged Le Zhengjiao's thigh tightly and refused to let go.

"Little uncle, can you spare his life for Xiao Chun's sake...... In the past, he sacrificed his life to save your favorite Xiaochun......"

Looking at the tears in his nephew's eyes, Le Zhengjiao couldn't help but soften his heart, no matter how much he looked down on Huo Chaolan, he had to unload his murderous intent at this moment.

Since Su Lingxu disappeared, he has not returned to the Netherworld Demon Palace for three years, even if he misses his niece Su Lingchun very much, he can only look at it with a charm, knowing that she is well protected by the second brother, and he is relieved.

To be sure, he knew he was not doing his duty as an uncle.

In the past three years, Su Lingyi, who was ordered to be in danger, hurriedly ascended to the position of the new lord, and the environment forced him to change from a carefree young man to a netherworld emperor with heavy burdens.

He didn't have a choice about what kind of life he would face next, he could only accept it.

Not only do you have to deal with the size of the Netherworld Demon Palace, but you also have to take on the role of a parent to raise your sister.

If there is no chork blue here, the long and tasteless days are indeed difficult. It's just that he didn't know that his weird-tempered uncle had helped him behind his back countless times.

The reason why Su Lingyi values Huo Chaolan is mostly because of ...... After all, it's always easier to be seen by his side than to help in secret, isn't it?

But he didn't know that Bu Qianzhu and Yan Jiazhuo were both people who were placed by his uncle to accompany and protect him and his sister.

Considering his nephew's feelings, Le Zhengjiao had no choice but to let Huo Molan live, but he didn't forget to reward him with a warning with ventriloquist transmission: "Ah Yi is young, and he can't break people's hearts, and he is easy to be deceived by others. You'd better give me a little bit of peace, or I'll leave you with no food to eat. ”

Only Huo Chaolan could hear the ventriloquism, and Su Lingyi, who didn't know the truth, danced in front of everyone: "Thank you Uncle Xiao for your mercy, I know that you still have me and Xiaochun in your heart, as well as this family." ”

Hearing the word "home", Le Zhengjiao smiled very rarely, but it was fleeting, and no one even noticed that he had ever laughed.

He didn't want to be with his relatives, but he knew that adversity was the easiest way to exercise his ability to be independent. And once he returns to the Demon Palace, the tragedy of his high merit is bound to repeat again.

"Go back and discipline your people well, and don't let him slaughter innocents again. Throwing down this sentence quite seriously, Le Zhengjiao pulled Luo Qisheng and Ye Kui and walked out.

When the three of them passed by Su Lingyi, he naturally waved his arms to stop everyone, and his words were extremely deferential: "If the little uncle is willing, can he personally discipline me......?"

Hearing this, Huo Yulan was shocked and sweated, what he knew about Le Zhengjiao was all based on his mood, and his joy and anger were invisible.

Once he returns to the Demon Palace, where will he still have his own good life?

At this time, Ye Kui rolled his eyes with disdain: "Who is rare to be your guest! The Netherworld Demon Palace has been wrapped in cold all year round, and I don't want to freeze to death in that barren land." ”

As soon as the words fell, Bu Qianzhu raised his foot and kicked the person out of the door, and when he fell to the ground, a large amount of dust was scattered in all directions, and he screamed in pain, but he didn't dare to open his mouth easily.

Just after Ye Kui staggered to his feet, Yan Jiazhuo threw out a sentence extremely coldly: "Please come to your door as a guest, my emperor's heart is kind and hospitable." There is no one in the eyes of the vertical son, and such a lesson is already the emperor's magnanimity. There will be a next time, and it will be a price you can't afford. ”

Luo Qisheng could have saved people, but Le Zhengjiao didn't give him a chance: "With me, they don't dare to make trouble." Ah Yi is also the Netherworld Demon Emperor, and he will not allow others to trample on him, even if it is just a verbal offense.

If you help, so will the cousins. In order to save your life, I'm afraid even I have to roll up my sleeves and go to do a big job. If I make a move, my nephew will do it to protect me.

It won't be long before a few of us will become the gossip after dinner in the Xuanmen Baijia. At that time, the people of the Demon Palace will only count this account on the two of you. You two are lucky not to die today, and you will be unlucky in the future. The kid surnamed Ye is open-mouthed, and it is also a good thing to learn some lessons. ”

Sure enough, except for the ugly posture of falling and getting up, Ye Kui did not have anything else wrong, and still returned to Luo Qisheng's side alive.

Su Lingyi stared at Ye Kui intently, which made him feel furious in his heart, and even Luo Qisheng on the side felt a chill down his spine, and he didn't dare to slack off with his sword.

was obviously nervous, but at the moment he caught a glimpse of Le Zhengjiao, he felt a sense of security from the bottom of his heart, as if as long as he was there, even his breathing became much smoother.

It was not as bad as she imagined, Su Lingyi unexpectedly twisted her head away: "My Demon Palace is indeed a barren land wrapped in cold, and all of this is thanks to you so-called famous and decent people. Pity my innocent sister, who has not known what warmth is since birth.

The goat's milk she drinks and the pastries she eats...... It's all cold and hard. I pee to remember this 'great kindness', and I will repay it twice in the future. My sister and I and my people will definitely let you taste enough. ”

Putting the sword into the scabbard, Luo Qisheng took a step forward without warning: "With all due respect, if it weren't for Ling Zun who led the disciples of the Demon Palace to practice evil arts and practice tricks in the past... How can it be today?"

Su Lingyi's yin owl's eyes oozed a sneer, and her right hand was clenched into a fist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Le Zhengjiao hurriedly pressed his hand and asked sharply, "Don't you know who he is and the connection between him and Xiaochun?"

Su Lingyi, who was desperately forbearing, nodded slowly: "I know." Otherwise, why would I send Huo Shilan to lurk beside him and become his best friend? But I didn't expect that Jin Chop was so cunning and saw through Huo Chaolan's intentions, which ruined my plan. ”

Le Zheng snorted heavily: "You have raised a dog with a bad heart, how can you blame others? He made friends with Luo Qisheng with a purpose, and he should be exposed." ”

Almost at the same moment, Luo Qisheng and Huo Xiaolan each clenched their fists and sighed.

At this moment, Su Lingyi finally had a hint of impatience, and her tone of voice improved a lot: "Is it for Xiaochun or for the family surnamed Zhou that Uncle Xiao is so protective?"

Le Zhengjiao said: "When talking to your uncle, it's best to change your attitude. ”

"Little uncle, you are finally willing to recognize me......" Su Lingyi's face changed quickly, but there was a trace of sadness in the joy, looking at Le Zhengjiao inexplicably distressed.

Su Lingyi struck while the iron was hot and said: "Xiaochun, she really misses you very much, my little uncle will go back with me to see her." ”

Without half a minute of hesitation, Le Zhengjiao looked at the north firmly: "Xiaochun is my niece, I naturally hurt her tightly." When the time comes, I will take her to my side and raise her personally. ”

Su Lingyi said: "Xiao Chun has never practiced sophistry, and has been practicing the exercises taught by her uncle step by step, although she has very good qualifications, and her progress is different from ordinary people. But if you want to break through the enchantment with wings, it will be difficult to do it without more than ten years.

She is not wrong, and she has not harmed anyone, she should not bear the infamy for her father and brother because of her birth, and she should not stay in the Demon Palace to suffer at an innocent age......"

Hearing this, Le Zhengjiao couldn't help but spread his golden wings again, and pulled out a golden wing with lightning speed and handed it to Su Lingyi.

When the light faded, drops of blood were already oozing from the place where the wings were drawn, and the gradually pale face still showed peace.

Luo Qisheng and Su Lingyi coincidentally let out a miserable scream, the formation was far more than several times that of Le Zhengjiao, and the act of pulling out their wings was a little dull compared to the screams of the two.

After hesitating again, Su Lingyi took it into his hand with tears in his eyes: "How can you wantonly hurt yourself? Once the golden winged feather is separated from the body, it cannot be recovered for life." The golden wings have spirits, and each one carries a year's cultivation, so why do you waste a year of your cultivation?"

After straightening his clothes, Le Zhengjiao sneered with disdain: "But after only a year of cultivation, I can afford to lose it." ”

With his current ability, he really doesn't care about that little gain or loss. Don't say it's a year, it's ten years, and he can afford it.

Everything was not only seen by Huo Chaolan, but also remembered in his heart.

Knowing that Le Zhengjiao's golden-winged feathers could not be recovered after leaving his body, he had the idea of plucking them naked. In this way, will your enemies not be able to fly for the rest of your life? Just thinking about it will bring a sense of pleasure to your heart.

He can afford to be arrogant, and he can afford to wait.

For their immortal cultivators, the plasticity of time is too strong, sometimes it is more important than life, and sometimes it is lighter than grass mustard.

After screaming, Luo Qisheng, who almost fainted, stared at Le Zhengjiao with wide eyes: "A year's cultivation can afford to lose you, but freezing three feet is not a day's cold!

"Fang Cai, why are you so miserable?" Le Zhengjiao cleverly avoided replying with a question.

Not only Le Zhengjiao, everyone present expressed great curiosity and shock about his reaction. Whether it is distress or regret, it is too different from ordinary people.

When Le Zhengjiao held the feather in his hand, Luo Qisheng's mind suddenly appeared with a bloody picture. The sharp pain of unknown origin came from the eyes, and quickly spread to the heart socket, and the eyes suddenly lost their light, and the whole body was entangled in endless darkness.

Pain and fright blended, forcing him to scream.