A picture of Lang Qing's concubine, which made Yeming Mengle over there jealous to death, why was it not her who fell to the ground, if it was herself, she was now leaning on his arms.

The hall was in chaos, and the Hades King who was seated didn't mean to care, looking at the chaotic scene below with a serious face.

Since she was fine, he didn't have to meddle.

Hades ignored the eyes that passed to him, his eyes were dark, and he poured his own wine, drinking it alone.

For 5,000 years, the king of the underworld has always been him, and he is the only one.

Don't think that you can argue with him with a little power, in his eyes, those people are just ants.

It's not worth his trouble.

The attendant next to him saw the Hades' idle intentions, and didn't give much warning, unless he didn't want to die.

The starry night of Guo Song below was lifted up by Hu Hai, and a green silk fluttered in the wind, all scattered behind the Chinese clothes, covering the wonderful embroidery on the back, looming.

At this time, a man walked outside the hall, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to the Lord of Yan City, and he knew at a glance that he had a relationship with the Lord of Yan City.

As soon as he came, he ran to the Yan City Lord, pushed aside the crowd around the Yan City Lord, and when he saw his father's injured appearance, he was angry.

With a fierce and vicious face, he asked the flattering courtier next to him, "Who injured my father?" ”

Because the backstage of the Yan City Lord is there, some courtiers are really not afraid of death, and they point to Hu Hai over there with slow movements, because of the angle problem, it also makes the son of the Yan City Lord completely wrong.

Hades, who had been observing, did not stop the development below, treating himself as an outsider and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

When Leng Yue, the son of the Lord of Yan City, looked at Guo Song Xingye fiercely, Guo Song Xingye had already sensed his hostility, and immediately broke away from Hu Hai's arms and pushed Hu Hai aside, his face was flat.

She wanted to see who was better than the son of the Lord of Yan City.

Hades sat on it silently, didn't he just want to see her resilience!

"Is that you?"

Leng Yue stood up, her face distorted, and she obviously hated Guo Song Xingye to the extreme.

The courtier next to him just wanted to remind, but Guo Song Xingye took the lead and replied, "It's me." ”

In this case, Leng Yue has nothing to say, mentioning spiritual power is like Guo Song Xingye, a weak woman rushing towards her, regardless of whether she is a man or a woman, she only knows that she hurt her father.

In the world of spiritual power, there is no distinction between men and women, only high and low.

The breeze blew the black hair in her ears, Guo Song's starry eyes were sharp, and she was angry at Leng Yue, who was paying attention to Hu Hai's movements at all times, and shouted: "Give me a good look." ”

Leng Yue quickly came to her, turning her palm into a blade, extremely powerful, she relied on her soft body, she could dodge his sharp palm, her feet moved quickly, and she immediately hung in the air and kicked into the other party's belly.

Leng Yue's fist and foot kung fu is not bad, she took a step back, and fought with her again, so ruthless that she really wanted Guo Song Xingye's life.

During the battle, Guo Song Xingye's long hair fluttered, he coped with it freely, and his black and purple clothes were flying, and the hall became a martial arts arena, and everyone was pushed to the safety zone, very afraid that the fight between the two would hurt the innocent.

The two were evenly matched, and Leng Yue had no choice but to draw out his matching sword and fight quickly.

Guo Song Xingye was not in a hurry, took out the long-lost light bamboo sword, and hung it on his chest.

The Hades above hasn't shouted to stop, she can't lose to the angry man opposite, and at this moment she is going to establish her majesty in the underworld.

Leng Yue, who took the sword, was several times stronger than before, and Guo Song Xingye, who was dealing with it, was really a little difficult, and she only learned swordsmanship in the past two years, and her qualifications were really not as good as the other party.

The scattered and fluttering black hair, under Leng Yue's precise and meticulous attack, had already been shaved off a strand of it, and Hu Hai could see a burst of anger below, and his red pupils were on fire.

She was missing another strand of hair, and then he broke the man off and turned him into a wreck.

Guo Song Xingye knows his strength, since he can't win with strength, then rely on skills!

Leng Yue stabbed her with a sword in the front, stabbing her eyebrows, the wind blew her face, she didn't move, as if she had given up resisting, everyone in the hall was shocked, and they were worried about Leng Yue.

He killed the Prince of the Underworld, even if they didn't want to admit it, she was already there, otherwise why would the Lord of Yan City spend so much effort to let the Hades King change the holy decree again.

The fainting Lord of Yan City woke up and saw the thrilling scene, he was so frightened that he couldn't breathe and fainted again.

At the last moment, the Hades King did not stop, but drank a little wine leisurely, and the courtiers below were also helpless.

The blade of the sword only left three centimeters on her forehead, and for a while, there were stars around her, and the points of light immediately merged into an incomparably hard wall, blocking Leng Yue's fatal blow.

While he was stunned, she fought back on the spot, her body moved quickly, and the light bamboo sword struck backhand, hitting him the abdomen with the hilt of the sword, only to hear him with a muffled sound, and took a few steps back, with an inexplicable look of resentment.

Guo Song Xingye raised his sword and struck directly, and now not far from him, he asked in a cold voice: "What, the crime of killing the prince is not light?" ”

She said it relaxedly, as if discussing what to eat later, which made the surrounding ministers embarrassed.

Why don't you remind people before you start fighting, and only remind people when you get to the back, you just want to calculate people!

Leng Yue frowned, bent down slightly, stroked her belly with her hand, looked at the ugly monster opposite, and said dissatisfiedly: "Prince? ”

Guo Song Xingye withdrew his weapon, and as soon as he pulled it out in the air, a purple bamboo hosta immediately appeared, which matched her body very well, and she said as she pulled up the scattered green silk.

"Yes, are you, like your father, want to recognize me, the king of Hades, who personally decreed the title of prince, or... You are already dissatisfied with Hades, and you have the intention of replacing him? ”

Guo Song Xingye's sharp words made everyone embarrassed, and even Yeming Mengle, who was watching the play next to him, was also confused, and had to complain to Fusu next to him.

"How can the words come out of her mouth, the false is true, the false is true, and the false is true, completely reversed!"

Fusu smiled mysteriously and said, "In this way, she won." ”

Leng Yue was stunned by what she said, why did he become a rebellious sinner after a while?

After thinking about it, he knew that Guo Song Xingye wanted to frame him, regardless of the abdominal injury, he stepped forward with grinned teeth, and shouted angrily: "You are talking nonsense." ”

At this moment, the Lord of Yan City woke up again and saw that his son was also calculated by that person, although he was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to say much.

He underestimated this prince before, thinking that she was a big lady with a temper, thinking that she was high, but she had no ambitions.

Now it seems that her scheming can fight with Fusu, among the younger generation, only Fusu's little ghost makes him deflated, and now there is another one, I really don't know whether he is happy or sad about the underworld.

The Lord of Yan City returned to his consciousness and shouted to Leng Yue over there: "Yue'er, come here." ”