And those eyes were still staring at them with resentment.

"Hmph." Jiang Wenjun snorted coldly, and Huang lightly spoke, and he stopped, his fist like a hammer was full of blood.

He looked indifferently at Concubine Yun, who was about to become a floor plan, and in those pair of sword eyes, an incomparably cautious light burst out.

It was really like two cold swords, shooting hard at her.

On the top of Concubine Yun's head, the suppression charm was still there, Jiang Wenjun didn't talk nonsense, and with a hard backhand, Concubine Yun, who was beaten into a meat patty, was completely suppressed.

"Mother--" In the distance, Ji Ming, who was also a puddle of meat mud, shouted hoarsely, step by step, carefully planned, but he didn't expect that he would end up in such a tragic end!

Ji Ming's world was really shattering inch by inch, and he no longer had any strength to resist, unable to move, waiting for death to come.

"Yue'er, whether he lives or dies depends on your thoughts." The Holy Moon Emperor covered his chest, stood next to Huang Qingwan, and said in a low voice.

Huang didn't even look at him, whether Ji Ming was alive or dead, of course, she had the final say.

The bloodthirsty red light in the cold eyes, like blood at this moment, stood in the void lightly, like a god high above, in Ji Ming's eyes, she was more like a stunning god of death!

Everywhere, there was the smell of death, and he couldn't escape for half a minute.

Everyone's eyes fell on Huang Qingwan, as if they were waiting for the verdict of death, at this time, everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing something.

Seventeenth princess, she really hates the Holy Son to the bone, how could she let him go?

Huang Qingwan sneered, stared at Concubine Yun and said, "I really want to see what your son's expression will be when you see your son eat Huangquan grass and become a monster like you." ”

As soon as Huang Qing's words came out, everyone shuddered inexplicably, and they really only felt that the woman in the void was extremely terrifying, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear of causing trouble.

"Hmph." Huang Qingwan sneered, his eyes fell on the dark corner, that person was not small, it was at this time, he hadn't even escaped, he was alone, standing in the dark.

She stretched out her hand, pointed directly at Ji Cheng in the dark, and said in a deep voice, "Are you going to stand there for a long time?" ”

Everyone was puzzled, not knowing what Huang Qingwan was referring to.

Following the direction of her finger, she looked at the dark place, and saw a man who looked very similar to the Holy Moon Emperor Lord standing in a dark corner.

In the void, the Holy Moon Emperor was also frowning slightly, and on Ji Cheng's body, there was a faint black gas, and that breath was really very uncomfortable for everyone.

Huang Qingwan was also on Ji Cheng's body, and he sensed a dark aura that was very similar to that of the Holy Venerable King Mo Chen.

Saint Venerable Wang Mo Chen, Huang Qingwan will always remember the black mist on his body, and that breath is very familiar.

"Ji Cheng, did you also get involved in these things?" For Ji Cheng, the Holy Moon Emperor really didn't have a good face.

"The emperor is really serious, what can this king do?" Ji Cheng sneered quietly, "There is no evidence, don't buckle your hat indiscriminately." ”

"Sixteen years ago, this king had already given Concubine Yun to death, was it you who gave her the Huangquan grass?" Even if the Holy Moon Emperor Lord has a weak body, facing Ji Cheng at this time, he is also full of the majesty of the Emperor Lord.