Chapter 387: Forget the Three Thousand Things of Red Dust

Gee...

Chu Ming couldn't help but introspect, am I getting more and more...

This is Xiao Yun's home!

He turned around and returned to the living room, no longer peeking at the scene.

I can't bear to look at it directly, it's miserable.

Zhou Qing smashed his mouth, and swallowed all the dust and slag in his mouth, and he had a similar experience many times. Be content with old customs, indulge in old news, and become accustomed to nature.

Su Yue looked at it coldly, and felt sick to her stomach.

She called Zhou Qing out tonight, not only to humiliate, but also for a sinister purpose.

"Do you know who the big brother is?"

"You won't be reincarnated, so you won't recognize you, will you?"

Zhou Qing wiped the blood from his face, opened his eyes wide, and a bad omen rose in his heart.

Su Yue told him...

The man inside was the Emperor, the man she loved in her previous life.

She not only has to dedicate her precious first night tonight, but also to be the other party's girlfriend and become his wife.

From today on, my mother will set you free.

You can get out of here, and you and I will be cut off from now on.

After Su Yue finished speaking, she turned her head and left.

Zhou Qing stood in place, stunned, his head buzzing.

The Great?

Yue'er finally got her wish and found that man?

What am I?

His hunch was right, once Su Yue found the Great Emperor, he would abandon him.

From beginning to end, he was just a spare tire, and when he arrived on Earth, he was not even as good as a dog.

He couldn't help but have a picture in his mind.

In the deep space of the universe, on a silent planet, he held a long sword, dressed in white, facing the violent wind, his hair was scattered, and his clothes were fluttering. A majestic figure, incomparably majestic, like the god of Pangu, is as high as the sky, obscuring the sun. Suddenly, a huge palm swept the sky and fell to the ground with a bang, the stars cracked, and the rocks flew away.

He was prostrate on the ground, trembling, unable to give birth to the slightest rebelliousness.

Back then, he was instructed by Su Yue to do all the bad things and kill countless people.

Whoever offends this woman, or just stands in the way, she will not let go,

There are nine clans, and none of them remains.

And all the disgraceful things are carried by him alone.

The character of his generation of Sword Emperors was ruined,

Su Yue is still glamorous, beautiful and prosperous, beautiful and kind-hearted, Huai Jin holds Yu, and everyone admires, respects, and admires the goddess.

The emperor opened one eye and closed one eye, and at first, he didn't want to pay attention to her business.

But this woman's brutality and hypocrisy made him unbearable, so he taught Zhou Qing a lesson.

As the strongest person in the universe, he is ranked as the true god of the Nine Tribulations, reaching the pinnacle and being supreme.

Including the Ten Thousand Gods Dao Monarch and the Heavenly Thunder Dao Monarch, they all respected him like a god, bowed their heads to their ears, and never dared to conflict with him.

However, there is one person who has always refused to accept him. As the pinnacle of the Seven Tribulations True God and a generation of Sword Emperors, Zhou Qing is also arrogant and calm, with a sword posture and a heart, except for Su Yue, no one cares about it. And for the emperor, there has always been a deep mustard.

It was this man who stole the heart of the woman he loved.

No matter how hard he tried, Su Yue kept his distance from him, and even disdained it.

He held back endless years, but he couldn't get to share the same bed with the goddess once in the twilight rain.

If it weren't for the Great Emperor, he would have pushed Su Yue a long time ago. This hatred, which is incompatible, far exceeds his awe and fear of the emperor.

It wasn't until the moment the Emperor made a move that he really felt the gap.

That majestic power, like a prairie fire invading the sky, is magnificent and unstoppable.

With just one move, he was defeated.

His heart is like ashes, he has nothing to love in life, and he loses in a mess.

In front of the Emperor, he was not even an ant.

Why?

Why is God so unfair to me?

Regardless of his past and present lives, the gap between him and the emperor is like a dragon and a pig, which is like a cloud of mud.

Looking at Su Yue's departing back, the twisting little waist.

He clenched his fists, his eyes blood-red, like a bloodthirsty wolf, and his spirit was in a state of madness.

In the living room, in front of the sofa, Su Yue is graceful, the phoenix dances and sings, and the upper body suspender slips off, revealing a piece of...

Chu Ming was sitting precariously, without saying a word, a pair of eagle falcon eyes, staring at Su Yue's devilish figure, graceful dancing, fragrant and fragrant, like being in the Garden of Eden, fragrant and fragrant.

His face was flushed, his breathing was heavy, and between the two strands, he stood tall, and a hand couldn't help but reach in.

Su Yue danced on her feet, her swaying delicate body getting closer and closer, until it was attached to Chu Ming's face.

Chu Ming took a deep breath, fluttering and refreshing.

Forget the three thousand things of the red dust, and the heart is wide everywhere.

To put it simply, it is to forget who you are, and only enjoy and experience remains.

Zhou Qing was furious, covered in blood, like a raging beast, and rushed over.

It's out of control, and it's hard to recover!

Bang!

A dull sound came into his ears, and Chu Ming was hit in the face. From the gentle country, the reality fell, followed by another elbow, and the bridge of the nose was hit.

His eyes widened, his face was shocked, his nose bleeded, and he fell to the ground.

Three words flashed through my mind.

Grass mud horse!

The man called by Su Yue was really not a good stubble.

Is this guy trying to rob Lao Tzu's welfare?

I am the owner of this house.

But before he came back to his senses, he was greeted by a burst of punches and kicks, and he held his head and curled up on the ground to protect the vital parts.

Zhou Qing looked like crazy, threw himself on Chu Ming, and continued to beat, hammering violently.

Su Yue panicked and was in a hurry, and the situation was completely unexpected by her.

Originally, she just wanted to be disgusting, and humiliate Zhou Qing, so that the other party would die, she could be justified, upright, and be the emperor's woman. After all, a dog dangling around her will inevitably affect her and Chu Ming's relationship.

Unexpectedly, a waste would dare to commit murder in someone else's mansion without a king's law?

When she raised her foot, she stepped on Zhou Qing and shouted loudly.

"Waste, don't stop it yet."

"Do you know who Chu Ming is?"

"What status?"

"You poor bastard, can you afford to pay for medical expenses?"

But Zhou Qing has already gone up, even if it is a goddess, it is not easy to use.

His eyes widened angrily, grabbed Chu Ming's neck, and slammed it against the ground.

No matter how Su Yue's heel kicked him, he wouldn't let go.

Chu Ming's mouth and nose were bleeding, his face was pale, and the feeling of suffocation spread throughout his body, until he foamed at the mouth and became confused.

Su Yue was in a hurry, so she found an electric baton out of nowhere, aimed it at Zhou Qing's buttocks, and poked it fiercely.

"Ahhh

Zhou Qing rolled all over the place, letting out a heart-rending scream.

She was ruthless, and she was electrocuted for two minutes, until Zhou Qing's eyes rolled white, her hair stood on end, curled up on the ground, her whole body convulsed, and she couldn't stop spitting.

Chu Ming got up from the ground and kicked Zhou Qing a few times in a row, seeing that the latter was like a dead pig, motionless, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Yue with gloomy eyes.

This stinky, call a man at night to come to Lao Tzu to make trouble?