Chapter 385: Attacking the Heart
Sword Pavilion.
Next to Jian Yuan, the Holy Lord Simon Hurricane was staring at Jian Yuan with a solemn face.
"Father, there is a woman surnamed Yang who tied up Ye Yunxiao's wife, An Ruoxi, and said that she wanted to see you outside." Simon ran over with a sword on his face excited.
"Surname Yang?" Simon Tempest was stunned for a moment.
Immediately, he suddenly thought of something, and said urgently: "Go out with your father and greet your nobles." β
Soon, Simon Tempest, father and son, led a group of Sword Pavilion disciples to greet them.
"Simon Tempest, meet your lordship." Simon came to Yang Liu and saluted respectfully.
"Well, let's go inside." Yang Liu said lightly, grabbed An Ruoxi with one hand, and entered the Sword Pavilion with the main guest.
Simon didn't dare to let go of a fart, and followed obediently like a servant.
In a study, Yang Liu sat in the main seat, and Simon Tempest personally served her tea.
"How's the preparation?" Yang Liu asked coldly.
"Lord Hui, he is completely ready, as long as Ye Yunxiao dares to come, he will be called back." Simon Tempest said confidently.
"I hope so, this seat has arrested his wife, if you can't handle it, you Sword Pavilion Holy Master, there is no need to be it." As soon as Yang Liu raised his eyes, a heavy pressure suddenly came.
Simon's breath stagnated, his waist bent even lower, and he said loudly: "My lord, this time is absolutely foolproof. β
"That's good." Yang Liu took a sip of tea, and the pressure of the study suddenly dissipated.
Ximen Storm was in a cold sweat, and said again: "My lord, I just got news from the imperial capital, Ye Yunxiao's daughter, godson and an adopted little girl, at least all have the strength of the foundation building period. β
Yang Liu raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Where did you get the news?" This kind of news, as soon as you hear it, you know that it is fake, Ye Yunxiao's daughter is only six years old, and the foundation building period of six years old is impossible no matter how talented she is. β
"My lord, this matter is true, there is a video to prove it." Simon Tempest said immediately.
"Then show it to me." Yangliu Road.
Soon, Simon Tempest turned on the projector in the study.
Suddenly, the video of Ye Duo'er challenging the geniuses of the non-Lu Shenwu tribe began to play.
Yang Liu was careless at first, but soon, her expression became extremely solemn.
Especially when in the end, Ye Duoer controlled a witch treasure with one hand and took it away, she suddenly stood up from her chair.
"Demons, these are demons." Yang Liu said sharply.
"My lord, what now?" Simon Tempest asked.
"What to do? When Ye Yunxiao is extinguished, then cut the grass and eradicate the roots, back then, if Ye Yunxiao was dug out, there would be no today's scourge. Yang Liu's body was extremely cold, and his expression was even more distorted.
A distorted face seemed to appear in her eyes, and endless anger erupted from her.
Simon Tempest retreated several steps in a row, looking terrified.
At this time, the anger on Yang Liu's body was retracted, and his expression quickly returned to calm.
Her eyes were also unwavering, as if the anger she had just had just been hallucinating.
"Now, tell me about your plans......" Yang Liu asked.
And at this moment, in a wind and rain pavilion next to Jian Yuan.
An Ruoxi was tied to a pillar in the pavilion and couldn't move.
Suddenly, a figure flashed and appeared in front of An Ruoxi.
It was Simon's sword.
Ximen stared at An Ruoxi's beautiful face with a sword, and his body, which was even more concave and convex because of the binding, his eyes began to burn, and his breathing became heavy.
"What do you want to do? Get out of the way. An Ruoxi scolded sharply.
"What? Of course I fucked you, hahaha, stinky bitch, you didn't expect it to fall into my hands. Simon laughed wildly with a sword.
"Fuck you, trash." An Ruoxi said coldly, not afraid at all, staring at Ximen Yijian with disdain.
Ximen Yijian's face suddenly turned pale, and he said angrily: "Stinky bitch, in my territory, you dare to be so arrogant, when Ye Yunxiao broke my palm, today, Lao Tzu is going to get it back from you." β
As he spoke, Simon raised his right hand and took a metal prosthetic hand from his wrist, which was emitting a cold glow.
"Hehe, why didn't you cut off your head in the first place?" An Ruoxi said coldly.
"Slut, you are proud, wait for Lao Tzu to strip you naked, see if you are still proud?" Simon was furious with a sword.
With that, he reached out and was about to tear An Ruoxi's clothes.
But at this moment, the rope that bound An Ruoxi emitted a ray of light and directly bounced off his hand.
And in the next second, Yang Liu sensed movement and appeared in an instant.
"My lord, please remove the prohibition on this magic weapon, and I will humiliate this slut." Simon said immediately with a sword.
"Bastard." Yang Liu shouted loudly, and slapped Ximen Yijian's face.
"Smack"
Ximen screamed with a sword, and the whole person was fanned more than ten meters away.
"The adults are angry, the dogs are ignorant, I will definitely discipline him strictly, and beg the adults to spare him once." Simon Tempest also followed, and when he saw this, he hurriedly begged for mercy.
"What I hate most is a man who insults a woman by coercion, and next time I see it, I'll cut your thing into shreds." Yang Liu said sharply.
Simon Yijian's face turned pale and he didn't dare to say a word.
Simon Tempest apologized again and again, and then dragged Simon away with a sword.
At this time, Yang Liu came to An Ruoxi's face.
"Why are you helping me?" An Ruoxi asked.
"You're thinking too much, help you? I'm just disgusted with beasts who rape women. Yang Liu sneered.
An Ruoxi stared at Yang Liu and said, "In the past few days we have been together, we have almost nothing to talk about, I think you should treat me as a friend." β
Yang Liu laughed strangely and said, "How can you be so naΓ―ve, you are now tied up here by me, as a bait to lure your husband over and die, you actually think that I treat you as a friend?" β
"Yes, in spite of this, I still feel that you treat me as a friend, just as I also treat you as a friend, and I am talking about the real you." An Ruoxi said seriously.
Yang Liu was stunned, but in her pupils, a distorted face immediately appeared, and her expression immediately became hideous.
"Smack"
She slapped An Ruoxi viciously.
"Pretending to be a ghost, pretending to be smart, trying to break through my psychological defense, when I play scheming, you are not even a cell." Yang Liu said sharply.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of An Ruoxi's mouth, and she forcibly controlled the defensive magic weapon on her body, and suffered this slap stubbornly.
She raised her head, the corners of her bloody mouth curled, and said, "Really? You are Ye Yunxiao's first heart-warming girl, at the same table as him, we should be about the same age, how can you be like an old witch, have you lived for hundreds of years? β
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