Compared with Donghuang Taihong and Fangxing, it is obvious that Ding Yiyi and Fang Can should have been here before, although the faces of the two of them are still a little shocked, but they are not as exaggerated as Fangxing and Donghuang Taihong!

Walking along a long corridor that made Donghuang Taihong feel distressed, in the distance, behind a lawn ten zhang square, covered with green primrose and snow flowers in the demon world, there was a bronze quaint hall!

In front of the main hall, Ming Xinyue, whose breath was completely different from before, was standing with her hands in her hands at this moment, with an indifferent face!

Yes, the Mingxinyue here is indeed different from the Mingxinyue that appeared in Tiandu before, if she was ethereal and dusty, strong and domineering at that time, then at this moment, she is like the 10,000-year-old frost, which is prohibitively cold, and people dare not approach easily!

It can be seen that Ming Xinyue's mood seems to be very bad, for such a Ming Xinyue, Fang Can immediately closed his mouth, and then stepped aside, for fear of annoying the other party, being grabbed by the other party, and beaten violently, it is better to say elsewhere, he can still fight with his family and Ming Xinyue's wrists, but here, give him 10,000 guts, he doesn't dare!

Fang Can's heart was weak in front of Ming Xinyue, Ding Yiyi naturally wouldn't, her toes stayed on top of a green primrose, and pressed the green primrose slightly, and then she stood on top of the green primrose, glanced at the hall behind Ming Xinyue and said, "How is he doing today?"

At the mention of this, a trace of anger suddenly flashed on Ming Xinyue's cold face, and she snorted coldly: "It's still the same old look, like a living dead!"

Ding Yiyi frowned slightly and said, "I'm asking about his injury!"

Mingyue said lightly: "Here, as long as he doesn't die on the spot, no matter how seriously injured he is, he can't die!"

It seemed that she didn't want to dwell on this issue, Ming Xinyue glanced at Ding Yiyi, changed the topic, and said, "What's the matter?" You only care about him, not about the situation outside?"

Regarding Ming Xinyue's question, Ding Yiyi smiled slightly: "What the hall master said, of course Yiyi is worried about the outside, but the Eastern Wilderness is the place where you dance in heaven, and with your secret ** hands, the situation outside should not be very bad!"

"Say it again!"

Ding Yiyi's eyes flickered and stared at Ming Xinyue and said: "I, Ding Yiyi, am just a woman, and it is naturally not my turn to worry about such a major event as the Eastern Wilderness, besides, with my little bit of Taoism, how much role can I play in such a general trend?"

"Oh!"

Ming Xinyue glanced at Ding Yiyi lightly, and said with a smile: "This is not like the Ding woman who was full of pride in Luofeng Slope that day, and her spirit was not inferior to that of a man!"

Ding Yiyi shook his head when he heard this, and said noncommittally: "Since the hall master knows what happened in Luofengpo, he must also know that Yiyi was just a situation at that time, and he couldn't help himself!"

"Really?"

Ming Xinyue smiled faintly, and then said in a long voice: "Outside the thousands of mountains, in the clouds and clouds, one palm is proud of the past and the present, who is worthy of it?"

She stood on the bronze steps in front of the main hall, and looked directly at Ding Yiyi with a feeling of looking down on everyone: "Those words just now don't match this slogan!"

Seeing that Ming Xinyue seemed to be quite worried about something today, he was ready to focus on what he meant, Ding Yiyi stared at him and said, "What does the hall master want to say?"

The corners of her mouth flashed a smug arc, Ming Xinyue looked at Ding Yiyi and said, "It's nothing, the lord of this hall just wants to see, after falling Fengpo, how much pride is left of you now?"

Ding Yiyi looked at Ming Xinyue eagerly when he heard this, and said, "What's the matter, the hall master is going to suppress the realm to fight with Yiyi?"

"Of course not!"

Ming Xinyue was slightly stunned and said: "That kind of child's play, do you think that the master of this hall will be interested, and he can suppress people with the realm, suppress the realm to fight and fight, it is not a big deal to win, and it is even more embarrassing to lose, only a fool would be willing to do that!"

Ding Yiyi's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and said, "What about the main hall?"

Ming Xinyue raised her finger and pointed inside: "The kid inside, resistant to beating and beating, if you are still proud and can get that hand, then hurry in and wake him up, a big man, like a living dead all day long, holding a corpse there in a daze, what kind of body is it, who is pretending to be pitiful?"

"Hey!"

Ding Yiyi shook his head and said, "Hall Master, he is really pitiful, not pretending to be pitiful!"

Seeing that Ding Yiyi dropped this sentence, before Ming Xinyue was angry, he floated into the front hall like light smoke, Fang Can couldn't help but be stunned: "You don't really want to do this, right?"

Ming Xinyue, who was already angry in her heart, after hearing Fang Can's voice, she immediately found the object to vent her anger, and she said angrily: "Do you have a better way?"

As soon as Ming Xinyue drank it, Fang Can's head immediately shrank back, and he said again and again in a somewhat slur voice: "No, no, the hall master will do it, as long as the hall master is happy, you can kill that bastard boy!"

Glad?

Ming Xinyue's heart trembled slightly, and then she smiled helplessly, how did Fang Can and the others know that in order to help Wei Wuji that day, she sent a drop of her own blood into Wei Wuji's heart, but even she didn't expect that it was because of this piece of hard work that now there has been some kind of implication between her and Wei Wouji, although this kind of involvement is not too strong, and there are some vagueness, but Wei Wouji's emotions have been able to affect her through that kind of implication!

It was precisely because of this influence that she couldn't treat Wei Wuji ruthlessly, but could only ask Ding Yiyi in such a way, so her mood would be extremely depressed and unhappy today!

However, what made her feel the most angry was that every time she saw Wei Wuji holding the corpse of Yu Hongyi in a daze, she would always unconsciously feel irritated, because when she saw that scene, she would always think of herself, when she passed away one day, who would hold her like this? Or there would be no such person at all!

Fang Tianyou, you bastard, you woke up the Lord of the Hall back then, and now where have you died?

Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Fang Can, who was deliberately turning around and running away, Mingxin Yuexiu's eyebrows immediately froze, and she shouted softly: "Stop me!"

Hearing this, Fang Can turned his head to look at Ming Xinyue, and said with a wry smile: "What does the hall master command?"

Ming Xinyue glanced at Fang Can coldly, and said coldly: "Come with the master of this hall!"

Looking at Fang Can, who was leaving with Ming Xinyue, with a sense of schadenfreude, he smiled at Donghuang Taihong and said, "Lao Hong, do you think Uncle Fang will be beaten?"

For this self-familiar flail, Donghuang Taihong couldn't help but roll his eyes violently, and he felt that the reason why the flail was so gloating, looking forward to Fang Can's repair by Ming Xinyue, was probably because when he came here before, he was woken up by Fang Can's punch in a gaffe, yes, subconsciously, Donghuang Taihong felt that it was safer to stay away from the other party!

Donghuang Taihong didn't make a sound, it didn't mean that the flail had given up like this, he touched the new life of the new man not long ago, and the golden beard that was the most piercing, said with an affirmative face: "Look at the face of the Lord of the Nine Palaces, Uncle Fang can't run away from this beating!"

Who knows, as soon as his voice fell, a crackling sound of punching and kicking suddenly came directly from the hall in front of him, and immediately he and Donghuang Taihong glanced at each other, and then each said with a surprised face: "It's really a fight!"

Whether Fang Can was beaten by Ming Xinyue or not, Donghuang Taihong and Fang Xing naturally didn't know, and they didn't want to pay too much attention to it, what they didn't expect was that after Ding Yiyi entered the main hall, he was really doing something to Wei Wuji, and, listening to the voice coming from inside, Ming Xinyue not only didn't stop in the slightest, but also felt that the strength of the attack was gradually expanding!

It's not going to be a hit, it's still addictive, right?

Listening to the sound of the fist to the flesh, Donghuang Taihong and Flailing couldn't help but look at each other for a while, and for a while they didn't know if they should go in to persuade Ding Yiyi, or remind her to collect some strength, no matter how to say, Wei Wuji's current state is not very normal!

After hesitating, after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he said with some uncertainty: "Lao Hong, can you be in Dingnu...... How many palms have my senior sister held up?"

He originally wanted to call Ding Yiyi a Ding woman, but then he thought that it seemed to be Ming Xinyue's name for Ding Yiyi, so in order to show his respect, he quickly changed his name to Senior Sister Ding!

"How many palms?"

Donghuang Taihong sneered when he heard this: "Huang Mao, with your identity, I have heard her name in the future, do you think that even those Tianjiao characters are inferior to themselves, how many palms can I Donghuang Taihong last?"

Hearing this, Flai's face suddenly turned miserable, but he still said with some unwillingness: "You won't be able to hold up with one palm, right?"

Seeing that Donghuang Taihong didn't make a sound, Flailing said with a disappointed face: "It doesn't matter if you can't hold on, even if it's a female streamer, after all, the other party is Senior Sister Ding!

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Donghuang Taihong couldn't help but feel a burst of green muscles bulging when he heard this, and he had the urge to carry the other party and press it on the ground to beat him violently!

However, his heart immediately turned, and then he stared at the flail with a playful expression and said, "Lion, how do I feel that you have a feeling that Wei Wuji is finished, and you want to find a backer again!"

Originally, he just said it casually, but he didn't know that the flail actually sighed helplessly and said: "Hey, what can be done?

Listening to the straightforwardness of the flail, Donghuang Taihong couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, I don't know why, although there is no wind and rain here, a piece of tranquility, but he always feels that his heart is shrinking suddenly, and in the dark, he seems to have suddenly lost something, there is an inexplicable tingling feeling!

Immediately, he raised his head and glanced at the top of the bronze palace with a solemn face, and he silently said in his heart: "Father, you must not have anything to do!"

What's more, at the same time that Donghuang Taihong raised his head, as a wisp of wind swept by, a figure shrouded in black fog had already appeared in front of Donghuang Taihong!

Under the shroud of black fog, in addition to a pair of snowy eyes that were vaguely recognizable, he who could see the specific face clearly, glanced at Donghuang Taihong coldly and said, "You are Donghuang Taihong?"

Although I don't know who the person is, and I don't have the slightest impression of the person who came, but the fact that the other party can appear in the bronze palace at this moment is enough to explain the problem!

Who else but Heaven Dance's own people could come here?