Why don't you introduce someone to Hades?

On this day, Emperor Lao'er stipulated that the king of Hades could not fall in love, he must be jealous that Yeqi was younger than him and better looking than him!

Can't look for it openly, can't we look for it secretly?

Could it be that the emperor could stare at the netherworld all the time?

Ah Yan's eyes rolled, and he clapped his hands violently, and made up his mind.

Where can you start?

The Demon Realm?

No, no, no.

She quickly denied her idea, the demon lord has always been at odds with the netherworld, just because there is no beauty in the netherworld to give him, this is true, no wonder he gets up at night.

He can't catch a few female ghosts and send them over, so he can't scare the demon lord into ascending to heaven directly?

Room?

No, no.

The lifespan of this human being is too short, and if the night is really moving, the woman's life is at the end of her life, and it is still a tragedy.

Then you can only warp the corner of the Heavenly Emperor Lao'er...

Ah Yan thought it was a good idea, and a wicked smile rose on his lips.

——

Zhao Jiuchen left the Demon Palace early in the morning and returned to the Netherworld.

Passing through Huangquan Road, the flowers on the other side of the sea of fire felt his breath swaying, expressing surrender and welcome, but Zhao Jiuchen looked at them with some emotion.

He and Ye Li met here, and now they are blooming as usual, unchanged at all, but he and she are different.

Retracting his eyes and sighing lightly, Zhao Jiuchen did not forget the purpose of coming, and walked straight to the black and white impermanence residence.

"Bang bang, bang bang"

Zhao Jiuchen waved his hand and slammed the door violently with divine power, but after a few times, the door did not move at all, unlike the last time it collapsed with a bang, it seemed that it was a different material.

"Who! Disturb Lao Tzu to sleep! ”

Such a violent temper is naturally helpless, he has been busy all night, and he was just about to fall asleep in bed when he was woken up by this thunderous knock on the door.

Can this be endured?!

Yes...

Fan Wusu opened the door, and he didn't look at who was outside the door, so he raised his fist and subconsciously glanced at aiming.

But when he saw Zhao Jiuchen's murderous eyes, he was instantly scared awake, quickly put down his fist, looked at the sky blankly, and didn't dare to look at him.

"Oh, God, you're here, why don't you tell me, I'll pick you up."

What is the face in the face of death?

Nothing!

"Hmm."

Zhao Jiuchen responded, did not give him a good face because of his flattery, and glared at him, then walked in by himself, and "accidentally" bumped into him when he passed by.

"Hiss"

Holding his aching shoulders, Fan Wusu followed with a painful expression.

Crunchy.

The dilapidated recliner made a noise as Zhao Jiuchen lay down, trembling every time he shook it, as if it would fall apart the next moment.

"You're here for the soul, aren't you?"

The light shone on Zhao Jiuchen's cold face, bringing some softness and warmth, he only closed his eyes, held his breath and stared, and didn't say a word.

This made Fan Wuxuan's impatient temperament unbearable, and he took the lead in asking.

But Zhao Jiuchen still didn't mean to answer, only squinted his eyes slightly at him.

In this beautiful weather and warm sunshine, Fan Wusu actually felt a burst of coldness.

"If you hadn't collected the souls all these days, you wouldn't be standing here completely."

Fan Wuxu was a little frightened, how did he know that he had already collected it?

This person is really terrifying, watching him invisibly, and he knows his every move.

Thankfully, he didn't say anything bad.

"Yes, it's already been collected."

Glancing at Fan Wuxu, Zhao Jiuchen closed his eyes again, he was really sleepy, he covered Ye Li with a quilt all night last night, and he barely closed his eyes.

Ye Li didn't know if it was aimed at him, but as long as he covered it for no more than three quarters of an hour, she would definitely kick it away, and her sleeping position was really miserable.

Thinking that Ye Li kicked his foot in his face last night, and pressed it on him again after a while, Zhao Jiuchen couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Well, give it to me."

Fan Wusu looked at the white and wide palm open in front of him, sighed, lowered his head and buckled the black stone on his belt.

It was the thing that stored the soul when impermanence hooked the soul, and it was made into a belt style for ease of carrying, and now without the belt of the black stone, it is really just a belt.

Holding the stone, Fan Wuxu hesitated, although the king of Hades was not very good to him, but the person in front of him was really trustworthy?

Although it is a little unsatisfactory now, but the days are also very peaceful, if it is given to him, it will definitely contribute to that unprovoked catastrophe, and no matter who wins or loses, those low-level goblins will definitely be swept in.

How innocent they are, they should be cultivating and living an ordinary life, but they are forced to sacrifice because of their own dissatisfaction and the desires of the man in front of them.

Thinking of this, Fan Wuxu's heart gradually collapsed, no, if he did this, wouldn't it be even more hateful than the king of Hades?

Looking up and glancing at Zhao Jiuchen, seeing that he didn't pay attention to himself, Fan Wusu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to put the black stone back in place, but he didn't feel a violent air current coming towards him.

"Poof..."

Fan Wusu was hit by that force and flew out a few meters away, a sharp pain in his internal organs, and blood gushed up his throat.

The stone was also shaken out by the current, and fell not far from him.

Fan Wusu moved his body with difficulty, his fingers clasped the dirt and moved forward, leaving a long trail on the ground, and with his efforts, his fingertips were about to touch.

At this time, Zhao Jiuchen's hand appeared.

He slowly picked up the stone, glanced at Fan Wuxu, and then gave him a hard kick.

This kick made Fan Wuxu's injuries even more serious, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth, dripping onto the ground, and even the dirt turned red.

He glared at Zhao Jiuchen unwillingly, as if he wanted to tear him apart with his eyes.

Zhao Jiuchen looked at him without fear, his cold eyes suddenly bent down, the corners of his mouth raised, and he let out a hearty laugh when he looked up to the sky.

After laughing, he squatted in front of him again, staring at him, raising his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and mockery.

"Are you really stupid?"

Looking at the half-dead Fan Wusheng, Zhao Jiuchen frowned, feeling the soul power in the stone in his hand, and the powerful oppressive power made him excited.

"You...! Ahem"

Now Fan Wuxu's chest hurts so badly that he can't even say a complete word, and he lies on the ground coughing violently.

"What can you do to me?"

Leaving this fluttering sentence, without looking at him, Zhao Jiuchen strode across Fan Wuxu's body and walked out.

"What to do... What to do..."

Fan Wusu panicked, the stone was snatched away, and this battle still can't be stopped...

——

"I don't learn !!"

"Don't learn!!"

Ye Li covered her ears and shouted, one voice sharper than the other, she frantically shook her head in protest.

She ate so well that she was actually told by Youheng to train her spells and improve her realm?

That's impossible, she won't learn, she won't learn in her life!

"Good, is it good to be obedient, you have learned advanced spells, and you can do a lot of interesting things."

Youheng pressed his temples, looked helplessly at the woman in front of him, and persuaded patiently.

Seeing that he didn't listen to him, Ye Li simply rolled his eyes at him, lifted the small skirt in his hand, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and blocked his ears.

"Isn't it?"

Her actions made You Heng laugh angrily, this little ancestor is really a first-class master of playing scoundrels.

Seemingly... That's the only way to do it.

Youheng squatted in front of Ye Li, his eyes flowed, and his big hand covered her hand that blocked her ears, and his eyes suddenly drooped, with a little flash.

"Ah Li, I don't want you to learn those boring spells, and I don't want to see you promoted to pain, but Ah Li, if something happens to you, how should I live?"

After speaking, Youheng glanced at Ye Li's expression, and saw that she was moved, so he continued.

"That's it, since you have to face the danger in the future, why don't I die with you now..."

"Huh?! I can't learn yet! ”

Seeing that Youheng's hand was about to hit him with mana, Ye Li finally couldn't hold his breath, grabbed his hand, and shouted yes, as if he was deflated.

"Ah Li is so good! Reward one! ”

"Let's chirp"

Before Ye Li could dissipate, Youheng took it upon himself to give her a "reward", quickly kissed Ye Li on the face, and ran out.

Was she, fooled?

Only then did Ye Li react, shrugged his nose, made a fierce expression, rolled up his sleeves and chased after him.

"Youheng! How dare you fool me! ”

She should let him fight!

In the Demon Palace, there was a scene that was rare in a hundred years.

A slender and weak woman in white chased after the Demon Lord with a wooden stick thicker than her arm, and the Demon Lord ran in front of her and smiled happily......

The squire's eyes widened when they saw this picture, they stopped walking, and shook their heads incredulously, as if they were even more surprised than seeing a sow go up a tree.

——

"Frost"

Han Feitian walked in and saw his daughter's happy face, and his mood improved.

"Daddy"

The frost and frost rushed into Han Feitian's arms, and the faces of the father and daughter were full of happiness.

"Daddy, he's Yuan Qi."

Seeing Han Feitian, Frost Frost couldn't wait to introduce Yuan Qi to him.

"Oh?"

Hearing her words, Han Feitian noticed that the young man was awake and sat on the bed with a pale face.

"Why are you here?"

Han Feitian walked up to Yuan Qi and asked him, his tone was not gentle but not rude, after all, his daughter cared about him so much, and he was not polite to him.

Looking at Han Feitian's dress and his own royal momentum, Yuan Qi also guessed that he was the leader of the tribe, but his tone was still as cold and arrogant as usual.

He is the spirit fruit of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, even if the Emperor of Heaven comes, he has to bow down to him by half a head.

"I'm here for the Ice Silk Lotus."

As soon as Yuan Qi's words fell, Han Feitian's face instantly became ugly, as if he had heard something terrible.

He stepped forward and grabbed Yuan Qi's collar and pulled him in front of him, his sharp eyes were full of murderous aura, and his voice became unkind.

"You say it again?"