After Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun were washed, they were also put on strange and fancy clothes and sent to Ao Yuan's room together.

Being pushed into the room, and then listening to the "bang", Di Ye looked back, and the door was slammed shut.

This room is very spacious, with simple furnishings but a generous appearance.

Ao Yuan was as well-dressed as ever, dressed in white clean and unstained with dust, with a broad sword hanging from his waist, leaning sideways on the couch covered with bright brocade, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and gently shaking the wine glass.

Looking at Di Ye with an angry face and Yu Xiaoyun with a frightened face, Ao Yuan slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, stretched out a hand towards them, and said in a calm and slightly coercive tone: "Come here." ”

Di Ye and Yu Xiaoyun stood still, staring at him.

Only fools go over obediently!

Ao Yuan waited for a moment, seeing that they still did not move, as if his patience had run out, he tilted his neck, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, crushed the cup casually, then stood up and walked towards them by himself.

"What do you want to do!" The danger approached step by step, Di Ye instinctively protected Yu Xiaoyun behind him and retreated to the door.

Yu Xiaoyun was behind him, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and shouted nervously and fearfully: "Ye'er! ”

In a few steps, the two had nowhere to retreat.

"What a pair of affectionate uncles and nephews, they are reluctant to part until they die, which is very touching, hahaha!" Ao Yuan's tall figure stood in front of the two, his face was overshadowed, and when he opened his mouth to laugh, two rows of white teeth were revealed, making his face even more eerie.

Di Ye warned angrily: "You! Don't come back! If you dare to touch us, the Lingshan Sect will not let you go! The head of the master and the third master ......"

"Lingshan Sect? Hum! When you die, I'm afraid they won't even find the body! Ao Yuan sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, he lifted Di Ye away from Yu Xiaoyun, "Get out of the way, little ghost in the way!" ”

Di Ye was lifted by a spiritual force, pushed to the side, his back hit a pillar, and then fell to the ground heavily, so painful that he seemed to have his waist broken.

"You little ghost, say I'm a bad person, use that unseemly lynching, poke people's buttocks with a stick, hehe, today I will let you feel the so-called lynching, the taste of being poked in the ass with a stick!" Ao Yuan grabbed Yu Xiaoyun, turned around, returned to the room, pulled the wine jug and wine glasses on the table in front of the couch to the ground, and then pressed Yu Xiaoyun on the stone table.

Yu Xiaoyun struggled hard, and with all his strength, he couldn't break free of Ao Yuan's hand that locked him with spiritual power. His thin body, which had not yet grown, was held down and could not move, and his pink and smooth face was clinging to the cold and hard stone table.

Perhaps because he was too scared, or realized that the resistance was futile, Yu Xiaoyun didn't cry out loud, his two big eyes were full of tears, and the corners of his eyes were red. He bit his ruddy lip and didn't say a word. But thinking that the big bad guy behind him was going to lynch him with that kind of terrible lynching, and to poke him in the ass with a stick, Yu Xiaoyun couldn't help but tremble.

Ao Yuan thinks that he is in such a situation now, and he is all to blame for this little ghost! While saying all kinds of crazy cruel words, he poured his anger on Yu Xiaoyun and roughly pulled Yu Xiaoyun's clothes.

"Bastard! You let him go! ”

After Di Ye was in severe pain, he gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, picked up a large incense burner nearby and smashed it on Ao Yuan's body.

Ao Yuan only needed to raise his hand slightly to block the incense burner that had been smashed over.

The incense burner was bounced to the ground, and the ashes were scattered all over the ground.

"Self-defeating imp, you want to protect him, but unfortunately you don't have the ability to protect him." Ao Yuan pressed Yu Xiaoyun's hand and didn't move, looked slightly sideways at Di Ye, who was full of anger, hooked his finger at him, and said provocatively, "Come here, I'll give you a chance, let you feel it before you die, and watch the people you care about being humiliated, but you can't do anything about it, what a kind of ecstasy it will be!" ”

"Ahh Di Ye roared fiercely and rushed towards Ao Yuan.

He had practiced a few moves of self-defense, but in front of Ao Yuan, who had a high level of cultivation, it was completely like an egg hitting a stone.

Before Di Ye could get close to Ao Yuan's body, he was bounced away by a spiritual force, and once again hit the pillar just now, falling heavily, snorting, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing the sound of Di Ye vomiting blood, Yu Xiaoyun suddenly struggled and shouted: "Ye'er! ”

knocked Di Ye down in the distance with one palm, Ao Yuan turned around again, pressed Yu Xiaoyun, who was struggling desperately, on the table, slapped him on the buttocks, and continued to pull the clothes on his body.

Yu Xiaoyun's skin is delicate and tender, how can he stand such a slap, his brows are suddenly tangled in pain, he can't control his screams, and he feels like his ass is about to explode.

"Damn!" Di Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, gritted his teeth and got up again.

If it weren't for Si Qingmu to stay alive, he would have been hit so hard by Ao Yuan's spiritual power, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have a chance to get up again.

Di Ye endured the sharp pain that his whole body was about to fall apart, stood up again, and caught a glimpse of a rusty long sword on the sword rack on the wall on the other side, so he pounced and took the sword down. Taking off the rusty sword, Di Ye pulled it out twice without pulling it out, and the blade of the sword was tightly locked in the rusty scabbard, not moving at all.

After hearing Yu Xiaoyun's scream, Di Ye didn't care so much, and directly swung the rusty sword towards Ao Yuan's body, and roared loudly: "Let go of the little uncle!" ”

Ao Yuan turned his head again, and saw that he had taken the rusty sword, and the corners of his mouth twitched. When Di Ye pounced closer, Ao Yuan made a move and pushed Di Ye's chest.

Like a kite with a broken string, Di Ye was once again shocked and flew out, bounced farther than the previous two times, fell harder, and directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, feeling as if all the internal organs had been shattered.

Glancing at Di Ye who fell out, lying on the ground in an ugly and embarrassed posture, motionless, Ao Yuan let out a series of piercing sneers, contemptuously sneering: "Little ghost who doesn't know whether to live or die, and who can't do anything about himself!" With your little ability, you still want to protect your little uncle! Hmph, I could easily kill you with just one finger! ”

"Ye'er!" Yu Xiaoyun turned his head and saw Di Ye lying on the ground motionless, the blood spurting out of his mouth stained the rusty sword in his hand red, struggling frantically out of control, and crying loudly, "Ye'er-"

Ao Yuan watched one lying on the ground motionless like a dead person, and the other crying with tears on his face, his senses became excited under this stimulation, and his blood became restless.

Ao Yuan held down Yu Xiaoyun to prevent him from struggling, then gathered his hands in one place, pulled him to the top of his head, pressed it on the stone table, and then freed up one hand and pulled it hard, tearing Yu Xiaoyun's pants.

A piece of fabric on Yu Xiaoyun's buttocks was torn apart, revealing her red and swollen buttocks.

Ao Yuan's breathing became heavier, and his eyes darkened.