"I'd rather be a god than a dog." Ye Lingchen's cold voice sounded.

This time, the smile on Ye Yinzhi's face could no longer be maintained, in his life, there were two reverse scales, one was surrendered to the spirit body of heaven and earth, and the other was not comparable to Ye Ling Chen, and Ye Ling Chen's words actually touched his two reverse scales, no wonder he couldn't maintain his former demeanor.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, if you provoke me and suffer hardships, I'm afraid it's Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan." Ye Yinzhi knew that he couldn't beat Ye Ling Chen, so he didn't dare to make a rash move, but now, Qian Yuluo's life was in his hands, and Ye Lingchen cared about Qian Yuluo, and he also knew it, so he dared to provoke Ye Ling Chen again and again.

"Do you really think you have a chance to win?" Suddenly, Ye Lingchen changed his tone.

Xu was overstimulated by Ye Lingchen, Ye Yinzhi didn't notice the strangeness in his tone, and said to himself, "His Royal Highness the Divine Son should know the strength of Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan...... Do you think that Fusang, one of the top ten generals under the Heaven and Earth Spirit Body, can't beat her? ”

"Oh, yes, you're still counting on the Soul of Hell, he's afraid he's going to be unable to protect himself."

"Really?" A cold voice rang out without warning.

Ye Yinzhi subconsciously turned his head and looked at the source of the sound, and the moment he saw that small figure, his eyes widened in surprise, that was...... Souls of Hell! He was still saying that the soul of hell was difficult to protect itself, and in the next second, the soul of hell was standing in front of him! But that's not what surprised him the most.

"Is it the new Divine Son? Hello. A stunning figure appeared in front of everyone, just a slight smile, and it shook everyone's eyes.

"You ......"

"Your Royal Highness, the new Divine Son, this is not very polite, anyway, I am also the princess of the Ten Thousand Demon Clan, according to the seniority, you seem to have to call me respectfully." At sunset, the woman in white laughed harmlessly, but when this sweet smile reached Ye Yinshu, it was completely unbeautiful.

"Oh, yes." Qian Yuluo walked towards Ye Lingchen, and touched the butterfly ring on his finger as he walked.

The butterfly ring seemed to twist dissatisfiedly, and finally, it was still out of Qian Yuluo's finger, turned into a butterfly, and flew in the air, and after a while, an embarrassed figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Fuso?" The moment he saw that figure, Ye Yinshu cried out in disbelief.

And what Fusang gave back to him was a helpless wry smile.

"This, it should be yours." Qian Yuluo looked at Fusang and said with a smile, but the words she said were not as beautiful as her smile, "However, I don't plan to return it to you." ”

The next moment, Fuso disappeared in place.

"Oh, one more thing." Qian Yuluo still looked like he was smiling, but in comparison, the smile on Ye Yinzhi's face was much more reluctant.

"What?" After waiting for a long time for Qian Yuluo to speak, Ye Yinshu finally asked.

"Hmm...... Go back and tell your master that I left this thing, and if he wants to take it back, he will do it himself. ”

Hearing Qianyu Luo's mouthful of "this thing", a touch of gloom appeared on Ye Yinzhi's face, and it was fleeting, after all, his status was lower than that of Fusang, if Fusang was a "thing" in Qianyuluo's mouth, then what was he? Not even a thing?