Ye Wuqing came up with a lot of anger, this body was weak and powerless to be slaughtered. Xiao Yi's force value is definitely one of the best in this world, Ye Wuqing can only forcibly mobilize spiritual power from the original dry dantian, suppress a mouthful of fishy sweetness in his throat, and slash down on Xiao Yi's shoulder with all his strength.

Xiao Yi, who was messing around around on her, snorted and fell down, and the whole person pressed on Ye Wuqing.

This heavy weight weighed on Ye Wuqing's heart with a suffocating convulsive pain, almost crushing her to death.

Ye Wuqing slowed down for a while before using all his strength to push him away.

After doing this action, Ye Wuqing lay on the bed, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he was panting weakly.

When he came to his senses, Ye Wuqing, who was in a hurry, scolded Wangcai and Wuchen directly at the Void Space, and even Feng Mu didn't let go.

“…… This saddle thing that deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, after he recovers his memory, I will see what face he has in front of me! ”

When she was almost scolded, Wuchen said with a careful word: "Lord Ye Wuqing, Feng Mu's divine soul is split into several parts, and the distraction of this world is the tyrannical side of the divine soul, so his personality is a little ...... Well, it's just a little freewheeling, you have a lot of forgiveness, and your subordinates are merciful. ”

Wuchen looked frightened from the void space, for fear that Ye Wuqing would strangle Feng Mu's distraction with his backhand in anger.

Don't ask for help, you can't do it, and you were sent on the road by Ye Wuqing neatly.

Wuchen also secretly complained, Feng Mu's body obediently acted in front of Ye Wuqing, and he didn't even dare to pull his hand, so he was ridiculed by Wuchen unscrupulously for tens of thousands of years.

How can it be replaced by a distraction?

Wuchen was almost shocked by Feng Mu's distraction, what kind of dog temper does Ye Wuqing have?

once teased her a few words at the exit of a god clan, and she was almost beaten by her to the point of being shattered.

What's more, it's a "flirtation" that you do!

"Hmph." Ye Wuqing snorted coldly, and his face turned pale and cut off the connection with the void space.

The world screen above the void space was then turned off, and now, Wuchen and the others couldn't see what was happening in the world.

Dust-free: "...... She won't kill Feng Mufeng and be distracted, right? ”

With Ye Wuqing's dog temper, there is really this possibility.

Wangcai looked at him with a stupid expression: "What's the beard, the master will beat him half to death at most." ”

Wan Fu nodded, "But Feng Mu is a good fight." ”

What this distraction has done is enough for Fengmu to blow for tens of thousands of years.

Compared to the last time he tried to do this to Ye Wuqing, the grave grass didn't know how many lives he had been reincarnated.

Dust-free: "......"

I'm so panicked, so uneasy.

Next, Ye Wuqing didn't open the world screen of the space.

Ye Wuqing didn't beat Xiao Yi up.

Although she really wants to fight. But this body is delicate and weak, and its fists are all soft.

Because of the residual poison residue, I still make a mistake from time to time. As soon as he was emotional, his heart twitched and ached, and if he was a little more excited, he would cough up blood, and he couldn't die for Ye Wuqing, he was so uncomfortable that he panicked.

Before she had time to use this body to cultivate, she directly forcibly activated and invoked her spiritual power, almost depleting the only remaining vitality of this body.

Ye Wuqing still has the spirit to scold people, but his body is so weak and weak that he can't do it, don't beat people, and he doesn't even have the strength to kick Xiao Yi who was lying next to him out of bed

Ye Wuqing sat up cross-legged, absorbing the aura around him, and cultivating and conditioning this body.

As the villain tyrant of this world, Xiao Yi's force value is off the charts, Ye Wuqing doesn't want to be weak and easy to push down in his hands, and he has no ability to protect himself.

Strength is important.

As long as your fists are hard enough, no one dares to bully.

Ye Wuqing has been able to fly in the void for countless years, relying on his strong strength.

Whether it's revenge or self-preservation, you must have enough strength.

The aura of this world is far more abundant than the immortal cultivation plane, but it is much better than the modern plane that is heavily polluted.

Wisps of aura enter the body and nourish the dried dantian.

Ye Wuqing's cultivation was overnight.

In the Xiwu Palace, the river of blood that everyone expected was not noticed, and it was unusually calm.

His Majesty the Emperor broke into the Xiwu Palace with a blood-stained sword with a murderous face, thinking that he would go on a killing spree, but he didn't expect a peaceful night.

The palace maid and eunuch who thought they would die were bound to die, survived the night tremblingly.

Up and down the palace, there are still many people who can't sleep.

It's like waiting for the calm of a storm to come.

It's not like it's been for nothing before.

The emperor was moody, and after being provoked by a minister, he did not kill on the spot, but laughed a few times to get the minister to step down.

The minister, who thought that he had escaped, returned to the mansion, but he didn't have time to rejoice and surprise, and that night the emperor took his personal guards to the minister's mansion without saying a word, and slaughtered the minister who was caught off guard on the spot, shocking the entire royal city.

It seems to be calm, but in fact, there is a more poignant storm brewing.

Xiao Yi hadn't slept soundly for many years, and the insomnia that had lasted all night made him more and more irritable.

It's rare to get a good night's rest, and my head doesn't hurt so much. But as soon as he woke up, there was a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and the thought of what happened last night made his temper even worse.

Therefore, when Ye Wuqing opened her eyes, what she saw was Xiao Yi sitting next to her with an unhappy face, his eyes were about to breathe fire, staring at her deadly.

A face is six or seven points similar to Feng Muchang, a little more cold and gloomy than Feng Mu, and under the narrow eyes is a dark color that has not been rested well for many years, like a dark beauty model with eye makeup

Ye Wuqing blinked, slowly showed a smile to him, and saw a weak, harmless and gorgeous face from the reflection in his eyes, "Your Majesty, are you awake?" ”

Xiao Yi was dazzled by her smile, and the anger in her eyes dissipated a lot, and she subconsciously reached out to touch her smiling cheek.

Ye Wuqing grabbed his frizzy claws and resisted the urge to chop them off, "Your Majesty, do you remember who I am?" ”

Xiao Yi suddenly seemed to remember something, came back to his senses, looked at the innocent Ye Wuqing and said angrily: "You dared to knock me out last night? ”

Since Xiao Yi was born, he has died nine times in his life, although he has become the emperor of life and death, but there are many threats of murder around him, and countless assassins have rushed forward and rushed like moths to a fire to try to assassinate him.

Like yesterday, he was knocked unconscious and lay down all night like slaughter, if Jiang Yan wanted to kill him......

Xiao Yi was immediately furious, and if someone else had already slapped him to death, but looking at the face in front of him, the murderous aura that was about to move was always contained in his chest, and he couldn't release it in it, so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, and he gritted his teeth.

Wanted to kill her.

I can't do it for some reason.

Ye Wuqing ignored his anger, stretched his neck close to him, and continued to smile and asked, "Your Majesty, do you recognize me?" Who am I? ”