Yan Yunting banned all the ghost kings and hung them on the Rakshasa gate in turn, as for Dongfang Xiaoyue, she cultivated to the highest and looked the most beautiful, so she naturally had to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and "love" it well.

Yan Yunting tied Dongfang Xiaoyue with the immortal rope refined by the dragon tendons, and just held the rope like this, pulling her to walk swaggering on the streets of Rakshasa City.

The people hid in the house, looking through the cracks in the doors and windows, looking in horror, the queen who was originally high up was actually led by a martial artist like a dog, how shameful?

Dongfang Xiaoyue almost buried her head in her chest, gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to kill, you will kill, why do you humiliate me in front of my people......"

"Why do you think it's humiliating?" Yan Yunting said flatly: "I just let them see your true face, your appearance is glamorous, but in fact you are a femme fatale," Speaking of this, he looked back coldly, "It should be wrong, your appearance is not glamorous at all, you are dressed up, in the green building in the world, there are only prostitutes who live all the flowers." Only prostitutes will wear it. ”

Dongfang Xiaoyue pulled the rope and stood in place, hating Yan Yunting: "You kill me!" I'm not going to let you be humiliated—"

"Choke!"

"Huh!"

"Choke!"

Out of the sheath, out of the sword, back in the sheath, all in one go.

Dongfang Xiaoyue's robe slowly slipped off, she was already dressed coolly inside, without covering, and the places that should be exposed were exposed, so white that there was no flaw.

She exclaimed in a low voice, squirming and pinching, but her hands were bound and she couldn't move at all.

"If you don't obey again, I'll take out another sword, and then tie your legs, and make you walk on your knees. If you still want to retain a little dignity. Yan Yunting said coldly, pulling the rope, Dongfang Xiaoyue had bitten blood out of her lips, and she could only keep up with her eyes closed.

"You are the ruler of the Rakshasa realm, so you should know very well how many people there are in this realm." Yan Yunting asked suddenly.

Dongfang Xiaoyue's eyes were shocked, and she hurriedly shook her head: "I don't know ......"

"Is it really not clear, or is it clear but you don't dare to tell me? I guess...... You are afraid that I will give a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. ”

"The common people are innocent!"

"Then I'll guess the number myself," Yan Yunting pursed his lips and thought about it, and casually spit out a number: "Then ten million...... 10 million, 10 million, is too little compared to the 298 million compatriots who died on earth. I have to slaughter at least twenty-eight rakshasa realms to make up for it. ”

"You're crazy!" Dongfang Xiaoyue said: "The entire Rakshasa Realm has a population of nearly 100 million! Are you going to kill them all—"

"Choke!"

"Huh!"

"Bang!"

Yan Yunting took out of the sheath and slashed, rowning more than 30 houses, more than 200 households, and more than 700 men, women and children, all of whom died out in an instant.

"Now there are 297,999,300 people left in the lives that Jiuyou needs to repay." Yan Yunting slowly put the sword back into its sheath.

Dongfang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and was furious, even if she was restrained by the yin power, she clenched her fists and beat Yan Yunting fiercely: "You devil!" You devil! You devil! ”

Yan Yunting didn't even look back, "Your current mood, every survivor in the world has had, in their eyes, you are also the devil." Feng Shui rotates, doesn't it, Queen? ”

Dongfang Xiaoyue didn't know how to hammer hundreds of times, until her fist cracked, she squatted on the ground like a deflated ball, and sobbed in a low voice: "I don't know anything, when the plague broke out, I was still locked up in the lock demon tower, it's not my fault, let alone my people's fault......"

"That's why you can live until now, instead of being hung on the city gate like those beasts under your command," Yan Yunting pulled the rope again, dragged Dongfang Xiaoyue up from the ground, and said coldly: "In our world, those who have made a big mistake will be punished by sitting together, and not only them, all the ghost cultivators in your Rakshasa realm will have to die." ”

"They're innocent too—"

"No, no, no, don't say that these are some or not, the straw that ignites the fire of revenge, each one deserves it."

While chatting, the two had crossed the street and came to the front of the Rakshasa Palace.

Yan Yunting looked up at the gate of the palace, the corners of his mouth outlined an evil smile, and turned back to ask Dongfang Xiaoyue: "Do you regret hiring a cook?" ”

Dongfang Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I only hate myself for being stupid at that time, and I actually believed in you, a demon!" ”

"Don't you find it ironic to say the word 'demon' from the mouth of the ghost king?" Yan Yunting kicked the gate of the Rakshasa Palace open, and what caught his eye was a corpse with horizontal and vertical bodies, and the blood of the Rakshasa guards rendered the entire palace.

The sword net killers, carrying bloody swords, stood behind the door to greet them.

"Chief, this man said he was your friend, so we didn't kill him, I don't know if you know him." The killer carried a large teapot with a pale face and a lack of energy, and stepped forward to ask.

Without waiting for Yan Yunting to speak, the big teapot spoke first: "Chef Mei, it's me, I'm Zhao Hai, you won't know me, right?" ”

Yan Yunting squinted his eyes, speaking of this old eunuch, he is really an old acquaintance, but he is definitely not a friend.

Yan Yunting sneered: "Give you time to say a word, and say a reason not to kill you." ”

Zhao Hai's knees were weak, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in a row: "Chef Mei...... Oh no, Lord Mei, if it hadn't been for the villain's prompting you in front of the palace, I'm afraid you wouldn't have known the queen...... Oh no, you can't be a court chef with Dongfang Xiaoyue's taste - of course, this little favor is not enough to worry about. The villain used to be Dongfang Xiaoyue's personal servant, and I know all the big and small affairs in this Rakshasa Palace,"

He hurriedly made another oath gesture, and said loudly: "I, Zhao Hai, swear at this moment, from now on, I will serve you as the master, and be a cow and a horse by your side for the rest of my life, if you want me to go east, I will never go west, you let me lie on my stomach, and the villain will lie on my stomach and lick your toes......"

"Hahaha......" Yan Yunting looked up at the sky and laughed, squinting at Dongfang Xiaoyue, "What a loyal dog minion!" ”

"It's a dog slave, a villain is a dog, and it's ...... Wangwang" Zhao Hai did not shy away from learning to bark as a dog.

Dongfang Xiaoyue trembled with anger, "Despicable and shameless dog minion, I should have fed you to the leopard beast a long time ago!" ”

"Humph!" Zhao Hai was yin and yang, glared and scolded: "You old man." Sluts, I was caught by your eagle dog at the age of eight and cleansed into the Rakshasa Palace, so I can't be a real man in my life, this hatred of me Zhao Hai accountant you for a lifetime! ”

"You ......" Dongfang Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and sobbed, frowning and sighing: "It's really the wall that everyone pushes, I didn't expect my dignified Rakshasa-"

"Stop talking nonsense," Yan Yunting pulled hard, dragging Dongfang Xiaoyue into the Rakshasa Palace, "The punishment for you has just begun,"

He said to Zhao Hai again: "Although the villain who sees the wind and rudder is shameful, it does not lose its value, seeing that you abandon the darkness and turn to the light so decisively, then I will spare your life...... Think about it, what do you use to make a name? ”

"Roster!" Zhao Hai blurted out, "In the Rakshasa realm, all the ghost cultivators' registration books in the four halls are hidden in the secret passage of the ear room of the Xiaoyue Palace, as long as they have this register, even if those ghost cultivators escape to the ends of the earth, they can be accurately found...... Oh, by the way, there are still piles of all the best treasures that Dongfang Xiaoyue has collected for thousands of years, all dedicated to you, Lord Mei! ”

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