Volume 4 [Eight Realms Chaoyi] 347: Xiahou Yan will meet Daozun at night

Shuang'er saw the anger on Bai Zhen's face, and hurriedly grabbed Bai Zhen's hand and said, "Mother, I'm sorry! I know I shouldn't hide it from you, but I really like Ling Yun." My sister killed her father-in-law, and I can understand that my mother hates her, just as I hate my sister-in-law's condensation incense. However, I am not sorry for the He family, you can't deny my feelings for He Lingyun just because my sister is Na Yan Piaoxue!"

When He Mu heard this, she also began to self-regulate in her heart.

Zhu Wen comforted on the side: "Bai Zhen, Shuang'er is a good girl! I can also see that she is sincere to He Lingyun. Now that she is the daughter-in-law of the He family, you don't have to think about it. For the sake of today, let's think about where to stay!"

Here, Wu Shuang'er fled from Tiangang Village with a few people. At this time, Xiahou Yan was preparing to use torture in Mei Sanniang's room to force her to hand over the fragment of "Septic Blood Control Technique".

"Mei Sanniang, it's been half a month, and my patience is limited. If you don't let your mind out, I won't wait any longer. Xiahou Yan said as he picked up the red-hot soldering iron .......

Mei Sanniang smiled without fear: "Hahahaha, Xiahou Yan, it's useless for you to force me, don't think I don't know your situation." Now all the disciples of the Demon Realm have been sealed by Na Yan Piaoxue. The body of the Immortal Dharma King is no longer there, and you have lost contact with the Ancient Worm Ancestor, so with those fake demon generals you recruited under the Cloud Mountain, if you want to compete with Na Yan Piaoxue, it is simply a grasshopper shaking the tree, wishful thinking. If you have the ability, you will kill me, as long as I die, your desire to dominate the Three Realms will be like a mirror, a dream bubble, and it will be shattered in an instant. ”

When Xiahou Yan heard this, he didn't know how angry he was. But he understands Mei Sanniang's temper. After all, the two have been dealing with each other for decades, and it is useless to be angry with her. So he countered in the same tone: "Hehe, that's right! You're right! But your life is in my hands." If I kill you, I will fall short at best. It's a big deal to disappear, and I will never fight with Na Yan Drifting Snow again. And you, on the other hand, will be more sad than I am.

As the princess of Mobei, you can't fulfill your father's last wish to recover the lost land, how can you be worthy of those loyal and brave people who are willing to take the blood defeat pill for you for the fate of Mobei?

As the daughter of Lasceth, you can't kill all the enemies who killed your mother in the battle of reincarnation in order to seize your mother's divine skills, how can you be worthy of your knowing mother?

As the daughter of Agoura II, you can't kill the enemy who killed your father back then, how can you face your father who is wronged under the Nine Springs?

As Yu Wenchi's woman, it was you who inserted the lambrill knife into his abdomen with your own hands. If you can't resurrect his divine soul, how can you compensate for that ruthless knife at the beginning? Not only did you put a green hat on Yu Wenchi, but you also helped Nangong Yao kill him at the most critical moment. This kind of betrayal is probably unforgettable for a man!"

At this point, Mei Sanniang was already so excited that tears rained down: "Shut up!

Xiahou Yan saw that she couldn't bear it anymore, and knew that she had poked her pain in every word, so she said even more proudly: "Hehe, it hurts, but I haven't finished talking yet! If I were Yu Wenchi, I wouldn't let you go even if I was a ghost!"

Mei Sanniang argued: "What do you know? I did this completely to save him!"

"Hahaha! Save him?β€”β€” does he know that you are here to save him? He only knows that the woman he loves betrayed him and married his good brother. keeps saying that he loves himself, but he sleeps in the arms of other men every night. finally saw the crystallization of love, and before he had time to be happy, his flesh and blood who had just escaped were thrown to death by his brother. finally eloped with you and escaped, and when you were desperate, you ruthlessly betrayed him and stabbed him to death. How can you prove that you love him, and how can you prove that you are trying to save him?"

Mei Sanniang was already crying: "Please, don't say it! Xiahou Yan, please, don't say it again!"

"Why don't I say it?β€”β€” as a mother of a child, can't you redeem your child with Nangong Yao's spiritual spring to make up for the sins caused by your temporary righteousness? What kind of mother is it? Do you think that you can help you complete it with the bloody dead soldiers you buried?β€”β€” I think you are a fool's dream!" Xiahou Yan's words were bloody, and the more he spoke, the louder he became.

Mei Sanniang was counted by him, and the guilt buried deep in her heart made her unable to raise her head. Maybe it was her own wrong decisions that made her unable to raise her face to face everything Xia Houyan said. She lowered her head and wept silently......

Xiahou Yan said: "Mei Sanniang, you can not hand over the fragment of the "Septic Blood Control Technique", and I can also kill you now because of your stubbornness! However, you think about it, if you and I both fall into the sub-field, will you have more regrets, or will I have more regrets?"

Seeing Mei Sanniang in tears and silent, he loosened his tone and coaxed: "As long as you teach me the blood defeat heart control technique, the day when I, Xiahou Yan, lead the demon general to level the Immortal Gang, it will be the day when you fulfill your wish and share the world with me." ”

Mei Sanniang sobbed, forcibly stopped her tears, and said, "Xiahou Yan, you are not worthy of my trust!"

"Oh, you've been with me for so long, how have I ever treated you badly? You're where you end up today because you betrayed me first. Now why do you refer to the deer as a horse, and turn black and white upside down?

"Because no one with you will end well. You killed your junior brother Xuanyuan Taibei, and you cruelly treated your wife Ghost Iron Fan. How can a man who can perform caesarean section on his own wife convince me that you will travel to my promise?"

At the mention of this, Xiahou Yan was furious, pointed his arms to the sky angrily, and snorted: "What do you know? Xuanyuan Taibei is my junior brother, why is he fighting with me for the position of the demon master? That damn Long Lan, it is not enough to pass on everything he has learned in his life to him, and he will inherit the bones to him when he dies." Did she take my feelings into account? I'm her big disciple!

There is also a ghost iron fan! She is colluding with Xuanyuan Taibei behind my back, how can I let her go? Do you think that all men in the world are as stupid as Yu Wenchi? Even though she is wearing a green hat, she pretends to be extremely tolerant and generous, and disregards the shameful laughter of the people in the world. - He can do it, I can't!"

Mei Sanniang listened to his passionate words, and deliberately sarcastic Yu Wenchi in every word, and immediately retorted: "I don't allow you to slander him like this, he is the real gentleman." And you're just a narrow-minded scumbag!"

Xiahou Yan was called a 'despicable villain' by Mei Sanniang, and in anger, she still chose to do the villain to the end, and slapped Mei Sanniang in the face, making her flower, which was like being beaten by heavy rain, suddenly covered with a layer of hot red.

Mei Sanniang covered her face, glared angrily at this barbaric man who had no pity for the jade, and the contempt in her heart turned into a cold gaze and hatred towards him, without saying a word.

Xiahou Yan regretted it after beating Mei Sanniang, and secretly thought: "What am I doing here? Why should I be in a hurry to beat her? What I should do is to ask her to obediently hand over the fragment of the "Septic Blood Control Technique", why should I be angry with her? As long as I can get the "Septic Blood Control Technique", I can crush the creatures of the Three Realms with the army of human demons, as long as I get the world, it will not be easy to kill her? I really shouldn't be reckless just now!"

"Mei Sanniang, it's better than this, you don't trust me so much, and I don't force it. I don't want it, but you have to do what I tell you to do. As a sign of sincerity, I can help you capture Nangong Yao first. After that, you will control the Septic Demon and help me do it. As long as I can successfully take charge of the Demon Realm, then I will definitely help you get your wish and kill all those who killed your mother in the battle of reincarnation. ”

Mei Sanniang has always said that Xiahou Yan is indeed very fair in doing this. Since he and I are both alone, it is better to work together than to go it alone.

"Okay! I promise you! As long as you help me capture Nangong Yao, I will do my best in the future!" Mei Sanniang agreed.

The two reached a tacit understanding again, and that night, Xiahou Yan rushed to Beijing and unknowingly entered the Daming Palace.

At night, the Fengtian Temple is still brightly lit. Long San was diligent in his political achievements, and he still stayed up all night to review the ministers' advice. Suddenly, a divine wind blew open the door of the main hall, causing the little eunuchs to rush forward and close the door of the hall. The sound of 'rattling and rattling' at the door had already disturbed Long San's fourth dimension, and he suddenly heard a ghost cry from the eunuch at the door, which frightened Long Sanyi.

"What's so noisy?" Long San lifted his dragon robe and walked quickly to the door, looking at the trembling little eunuch on the side: "What are you yelling at?"

The little eunuch pointed to the guards of the Imperial Forest Army lying on the ground outside the door: "Your Majesty, the slave deserves to die for his crimes, and he has disturbed the holy driver." But...... But....... The little eunuch couldn't help but cover his mouth and pointed to the dead body outside.

Only then did Ryuzo see that all the guards at the door were lying on the ground. Surprised, he immediately shouted: "Someone is coming!"

As soon as the words fell, a voice came from behind Long San: "No need to scream!

Long Sanmeng turned around and saw Xiahou Yan sitting on his dragon chair looking at the recital he had just reviewed. So he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Who are you β€”β€” boldly? You dare to break into the palace at night, perch on the dragon chair, and read the secrets of the imperial court!"

Xiahou Yan sneered: "Huhaha, little emperor, grandpa doesn't have time to care about these things in your mortal worldβ€”β€” where is Nangong Yao imprisoned?"

As soon as Long San heard the words 'Nangong Yao', he immediately knew that he was not a thief, but a demon who had come to defeat the blood! Although the lightning imprint on his forehead did not have the agility on Mo Na's head, the brightness of the period was enough to show that his status in the demon world was not low.

"Nangong Yao?β€”β€” who is Nangong Yao? I don't have this person in this palace! If you are looking for someone, please go out and find it, this is not a place for idle people to get involved! If you don't leave, I'll call someone!" Long San could only pretend to be confused.

Xiahou Yan saw that this little emperor was deliberately concealing, and immediately turned into a cloud of black smoke ghosts, grabbed Long San's neckline, and lifted him above his head with one hand: "Little emperor, I know that Nangong Yao is in the palace, if you don't explain it truthfully, don't blame grandpa for letting you drive early." ”

Ryuzo was held up by his claws, and his feet kicked wildly in the air. The mouth was still tough: "I don't know who Nangong Yao is, you dare to commit a crime, be careful to destroy your nine clans!"

Xiahou Yan couldn't hold back a burst of wild laughter when he heard this: "Hahahahaha! Destroy my nine clans? Okay! Come on! I see if your mouth is hard or my life is hard!" After speaking, he stretched out his left palm and just wanted to punish him with a big commandment.

Suddenly, a yellow light shot out of the door, and a yellow gossip blinded Xiahou Yan's eyes by the refraction of the moonlight. Xiahou Yan hurriedly blocked his vision with his left hand, and before he could strike at Long San, another silver light swept above his collarbone, cutting his necklace and cutting off his black cloak.

He hurriedly threw away Ryuzo, took two steps back, and glared. A woman wearing a red lacquered phoenix robe and a crown of nine phoenixes of Nirvana stood in front of her, staring firmly at her with a pair of Tai Chi Vientiane eyes.

"You, are you the sword Meimei of Sanshanmen?" Xia Houyan recognized this baby face with a lot of memory.