Jin Bei'er looked straight at Ming Xiaoyang, not at all confused by the sadness that emerged from him, and said in a very determined tone:

"You can't fool me! Every time I see Nie Xiaoqian, you hide it well, but I can see that your attitude has always been a little impatient. ”

"It's like, she's not your childhood sweetheart's good buddy since childhood, but something disgusting!"

"I even have reason to believe that if you had the chance, you would kill her with a merciless sword!"

When Ming Xiaoyang heard Jin Bei'er say this, his originally sad expression suddenly retracted, his cold face was full of handsomeness, and he laughed: "Bottle, what you said is not wrong at all, it's so right, it's so right!" ”

"To be honest, Ben Shengjun really hates Nie Xiaoqian, if it weren't for the fact that she still has value for Ben Shengjun, Ben Shengjun could have killed her mercilessly."

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly sighed with regret, and looked at Jin Bei'er's eyes showing pity, "But do you know that there is a capital crime in this world called you know too much?" ”

The dense forest-like murderous aura was released from Ming Xiaoyang's body, crushing on the soft and delicate body of the woman who had just had a night of pleasure with him in the recent period, and even last night, he could kill it mercilessly at any time.

A master in the late stage of Shenyuan, how could a junior like Jin Zhu'er be able to resist.

Even if he brought the Dao Xuan Zhenren from Qingyun Gate, he might not be Ming Xiaoyang's opponent, and even there was only a dead end.

Under the terrifying murderous aura of Ming Xiaoyang's storm, Yurong was not moved at all, except for a smile on the corner of his mouth, he took the initiative to take a step forward, snuggled in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, and a pair of white jade arms reached out and hugged Ming Xiaoyang's waist, "Don't be so exaggerated?" If you know some of your secrets casually, you should die, then in the entire Demon Palace, are there still living people? ”

As he spoke, a little resentment appeared on Jin Zhu'er's cheeks.

"Hahaha." Hearing Jin Bei'er say this, Ming Xiaoyang was full of murderous energy, and laughed loudly, "What you said is not wrong at all, if you know my secret casually, you will die, then there will be no living people in the entire Demon Palace." ”

"The slave family is your pillow person, can't you believe it?" Jin Bei'er complained complainingly.

"Yes." The chastity of the Hehuan woman has never been valuable, and before Jin Bei'er met Ming Xiaoyang, she kept her virgin body, just to keep a valuable bargaining chip.

This is something that the high-level leaders of the Yin Moon Dynasty, and even some of the leading figures in the Demon Dao, all know it.

Ming Xiaoyang didn't seem to have considered this at all, nodded with deep sympathy, and said, "The pillow person of this Holy Monarch, of course this Holy Monarch can be trusted." ”

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang stretched out his arms, picked up the golden bottle, and strode towards the dormitory.

Although he had just experienced a storm last night, he now had some taste for himself. Jin Bei'er obediently snuggled in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, and a pair of clear beautiful eyes looked at Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face like silk, as if he had been completely intoxicated.

"Holy Monarch." Just when everything was about to fall into place, a familiar voice came from outside the hall again, falling into Ming Xiaoyang's ears.

Dressed in red, dressed as seductive as a rose, her face can be called charming, but it contains an indescribable heroism.

At first glance, it looks more like a man than a pretty woman.

Mei Ji rushed in in in a hurry, but when she saw this beautiful scene, she hurriedly raised her hand, covering her eyes, her face lowered, and she didn't dare to look at it more.

"What's wrong?" Ming Xiaoyang put down the golden bottle, looked at Mei Ji, and asked casually.

A flush welled up on Mei Ji's smooth cheeks, and she reported in a panic: "Qi Qi Holy Monarch, the Ghost King Sect Master is here, saying that he has something to ask to see you." ”

"By the way, there are also the poison gods and disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, Qin Wuyan."

"Why are these two old foxes here?" Hearing the news brought by Mei Ji, Ming Xiaoyang was stunned, "Is it possible, I felt that the outside world was too dangerous, so I decided to go to the Demon Palace of this Holy Monarch to settle down, that would be really good." ”

"The Demon Palace is now so large, and if there are more people, it can also be more lively."

"Invite the ghost king and the poison god to the main hall, by the way, and then notify Teacher Jing and the four sages, as well as Mrs. Sanmiao, to discuss matters in the main hall together." After a little complaint, Ming Xiaoyang recovered and instructed Mei Ji.

"Yes, Holy Monarch." Mei Ji agreed, turned around and walked out of Ming Xiaoyang's bedroom.

"Holy Monarch, what are they doing here?" The ** that had just risen in Jin Bei'er's heart retreated, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ming Xiaoyang, and asked puzzledly.

Ming Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "What else can you do?" It is nothing more than to fight with the righteous path, and it is best to fight with the righteous path on Qingyun Mountain. ”

"All of them are so belligerent, it's almost to the point where they can't wait to fight every day, and they're not afraid of corpses one day."

On Ming Xiaoyang's handsome cheeks, he was full of compassion, like a monk who purifies all sentient beings, or a person with lofty ideals who cares about the world.

fell into the eyes of the golden bottle, the heart was extremely weird, countless times of contempt, please, you deserve to say this kind of thing!

Syllable!

Thinking like this in his heart, the soft pancreas had already fallen into Ming Xiaoyang's palm, and he was tightly held by him, walking in the direction of the main hall.

…………

"Woooooo

In the open space behind the Demon Palace, Nie Xiaoqian let out a wordless moan as she ran. Her pretty cheeks were covered with tears that were as clear as pearls.

A pair of big eyes blinked, and a trace of pain and despair emerged.

The little princess who has been pampered since she was a child, even though she understands that in her Qiye brother's heart, the most important thing is always the Yin Moon Dynasty, but she still can't completely accept the cruel reality.

After running to the boulder that he had played hide and seek when he was a child, a mantis head was buried between his knees, and a low whimper came out.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian!" The hundred flowers that were originally arranged in this open space had already left this place one after another with the expansion of the Demon Palace world.

Now, in this area, there is only a purple and red, silent and silent.

Xiaoxue ran out with Nie Xiaoqian all the way, and suddenly saw Nie Xiaoqian's figure in front of her, a trace of worry appeared in her heart, she put her hands to her mouth, and shouted.

Nie Xiaoqian heard the call in her ears, her delicate body trembled slightly, but she never raised her head, silently hiding behind the big rock.

"Xiaoqian, it turns out that you are here." Xiaoxue glanced at the corner of her clothes exposed by the big stone, rushed forward, came behind the stone, and just saw Nie Xiaoqian, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, squatted down, and leaned into her ear, not without rejoicing.