Cleaning up the pile of dark piles looking for death, Zhai Xiying returned to the carriage without a trace of blood.

You Ruo saw through the curtain of the carriage that the yellow sand road was covered with corpses, and there were many people from the Hades Palace...

"Master, I lost five brothers." The number of people in the Hades Palace passed the day, and the situation was reported to Zhai Xiying.

Yu Ruo listened to the report of the day and marveled at the combat power of the Hades Palace. The death toll turned out to be only one-sixth of that on the other side of the dark pile!

Although a few were seriously injured, and many people were slightly injured after a fight, the strength of the people sent by Zhai Xiying to Youruo should not be underestimated!

"Change this wave of people and redeploy a new batch." Zhai Xiying gave the order indifferently.

Youruo didn't speak on the side, and Zhai Xiying's current anger was all at Zhai Yuan.

"Go home." The subordinate who acted as a coachman never left the carriage, took the reins and controlled the carriage and set off again.

"Come here." Zhai Xiying summoned Yu Ruo to sit beside him.

Youruo looked up at Zhai Xiying, didn't say anything, but sat obediently next to Zhai Xiying this time.

Looking at Zhai Xiying's situation, he has also killed a lot of people, but he has not stained half of his blood, and he has not changed his face with a murderous face, he is really a demon.

"This king didn't scare you, did he?" As soon as Youruo sat down next to Zhai Xiying, he was hugged by Zhai Xiying in his arms.

Youruo shook her head stupidly, "No..." I didn't expect Zhai Xiying to ask her such a question.

"Heh..."Zhai Xiying snorted, the woman in her arms was like a goblin who was not afraid of heaven and earth, compared with normal women, she was not half like her.

After the accident just now, there was another half an hour to return to the capital, and in the carriage, he was bored and pillowed on Zhai Xiying's arm and asked, "How are you going to solve it?" ”

"Resolved? Come one, kill one, come a pair, kill a pair. Zhai Xiying's arrogant appearance, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as if there was a hidden blade in his eyes, and he could die if he glanced at him.

Zhai Xiying wants to kill people, and it has nothing to do with Youruo. But if there is Youruo among the targets of Zhai Yuan's assassination, it will be different.

For the sake of his own safety, he asked Xiang Zhai Xiying gloomily: "In case the emperor keeps sending people to kill us, you will also lose people, right?" ”

Zhai Xiying's calm face looked down at Youruo, "If the emperor wants the Hades Palace to take away his entire dark power, you can try." ”

Ouch hey~ This man is really arrogant and arrogant!

"Although there will be a big loss in the Hades Palace, there is still you behind this king, don't be afraid." Zhai Xiying smiled shamelessly, his face was full of evil, and he paid attention to it.

"What? You want to eat my rice? Youruo glared at Zhai Xiying hard, fiercely!

Want to talk about the forces behind Youruo? You don't think it's too big. Lack of combat effectiveness! Although Lingxuan Temple has her share, you won't let a group of monks come out to fight and kill!

They are all people who destroy the world and avoid the world, and they are always troublesome monks.

And Yigu, do you want to let a group of people who practice medicine come out and kill people? This meeting is really... It's unimaginable...

"You can do the restoration work for the King's Hades Hall behind you." Zhai Xiying's anger was bluffed away by Youruo.

I don't know what she's thinking, her beautiful eyes are like two translucent black grapes, and her lips are muttering, which makes people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

"That's the idea you struck!" Someone was injured in the Hades Palace, so he asked the doctor of Yigu to heal their injuries, and the stinky man thought it was quite beautiful!

"Uh-huh, this king only hits your idea." Like what...

The big palm clasped Youruo's head, and the thin lips were pressed together, sucking the fragrance......

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