Qingshan Shangshen lay on the ground, raised his head and glared at Shao Yin viciously, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!"

Shaoyin put his hands on his knees, lowered his face and looked at the god of the green mountains with interest, "Then the god is talking about what I am thinking?"

He tilted his face to the side and didn't speak.

The god on the Blue Mountain next to him seemed to want to intercede for him, and said: "He has offended a lot just now, and I hope that the goddess will open up, my brothers and sisters will be grateful to Dade and remember the great grace of the goddess!"

Shaoyin asked rhetorically, "Why should I open the net, why should I give you kindness?"

"Hmph! Don't think that we will be afraid of you now that we are seriously injured! You just let go of the demon, and the Emperor of Heaven knows that he doesn't know what to do with you! You are arrogant like this!"

Shao Yin smiled: "Yes! Anyway, you will add fuel and vinegar to the Emperor of Heaven, why don't I take advantage of the revenge now to take revenge and complain?" She still looked at the green mountain god with a pure face and smiled, but there was a fierce look in her eyes.

She snapped her fingers, and the blue deer hissed in the air, and it leaned down and picked up the Qingshan Shangshen, and the Qingshan Shangshen was taken into the air.

The god on the Blue Mountain wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, but he didn't have the strength, so he had to beg Shaoyin, "Goddess, please be merciful and let my brother ......go."

Shao Yin snorted coldly and stood up: "I didn't let the horse go, why let him go?" She straightened her skirt and glanced at the god of the Blue Mountain, "I won't hold a grudge against you, but I won't help you, you can find a way to go back and heal yourself." ”

After speaking, he turned around and spun into the sky, riding on Lan Xuanlu, and the god on the green mountain was hooked by Lan Xuanlu's hooves and hung in mid-air, and flew towards Rongyin Palace together.

The god of the blue mountain looked up at the god of the green mountain hanging high in the air, and sighed slowly, I really regret that I didn't come here to hang around?

I didn't expect ...... Something like this happened.

Shaoyin rode the blue deer back to the Rongyin Palace, threw the god of the green mountain to the ground, and said to a fairy boy next to him, "Go and get a pot of salt." ”

When Qingshan Shangshen heard this, his originally pale face turned even whiter, and his fingers trembled and pointed at Shaoyin, "You dare to sprinkle salt on the wounds of this god?"

The corners of Shaoyin's eyes rose, and she smiled slightly: "Why don't you dare?" She ordered the other two fairies: "You go and tie him up and strip off his clothes." ”

"Do you dare to pick up the clothes of this god? You are a dignified goddess who actually picks up a man's clothes? Do you still want to ......" He wanted to say something like shame, but he was afraid of angering Shaoyin, so he swallowed the words to his mouth.

Shao Yin hugged his arms and tilted his head to look at him: "Why don't you dare?

Youxian E took out the wide chaise longue from the palace, Shaoyin sat on it leisurely, there were two large and soft pillows on it, she put her hands on her head, half lying on it, looking at ease, half-squinting her eyes and replied: "Besides, P."

Anyway, in your eyes, I'm also a prodigal person, if I don't pick up your clothes, will I become tall?" said as he spoke, a long whip suddenly appeared in his hand.

Shaoyin threw the whip to a fairy boy and said sharply, "Beat me hard!"

The god of Qingshan was dumbfounded, and he was going to whip him? He resisted loudly, but Shaoyin didn't hear it.

The fairy boy took the whip and walked to the god of the green mountain, no matter what god he was, he fell down with a whip, and a terrible cry sounded.

Shaoyin couldn't help shrinking her head and blocking her ears, but she could still hear the screams, so she simply conjured two balls of cotton to block her ears.

A few immortals stood in front of her with tea and snacks and fairy fruits, and a few immortals specially fed her, and she was like stars holding the moon in the courtyard. While eating snacks, while leaning on the chaise longue and squinting her eyes to rest, she faintly heard the painful screams of the gods on the green mountain, she felt extremely happy, although this kind of shame is simple and rude, but it is also the most refreshing way.

He insulted her so much just now, and now she is just treating others in the way of others, not to mention, can the words he said just now be offset by this kind of physical punishment?

The gods on the green mountains were beaten one after another, shouting and talking about something, and Shaoyin didn't pay attention to it until he said: "You dare to do this to this god! You dare to be so lawless! Unless you beat me to death, this revenge will not be avenged!"

This revenge is not revenge, is it not a gentleman?

Shaoyin suddenly raised his hand and motioned for the fairy boy who was beating him to stop.

She stretched her long legs, got up from the chaise longue, stood up and saw that the god on the green mountain had been beaten to a bloody blur, and there was no good place on her body.

Although she usually uses this trick to scare people, she has never fought like this, and she can't help but be a little shocked, and suddenly take a step back.

I even felt a little bit like I was not taking too much of it, but when I thought of the insulting words he said to her just now, and hooked her chin and said that she was just a man's plaything!

Shaoyin gritted his teeth, strode over, looked at the sky with his nose and asked, "Isn't this revenge a gentleman?" "Why didn't he think that he wanted revenge when he insulted her with words just now?

Sooner or later, you'll have to pay it back.

She walked up to the god of the green mountain, looked at him covered in scars, shook her head, and hooked his chin, "Didn't you just say that I was going to be a man's plaything? Her slender fingers seemed to be weak and weak, hooking the chin of the god on the green mountain, and her eyes looked at him lazily, obviously with a frivolous and vicious expression, but there was no sense of malice at all, no wonder she could deceive so many immortals.

He has seen the femme fatale under the peerless beauty, and he also understands why so many people bend their waists for her beauty.

Sure enough, it's good-looking, and it doesn't make sense!

What a curse!

And that's not even the worst of it.

The fairy boy who had gone to get the salt had returned.

The god of the green mountains looked at him walking over with a jasper salt pot in his hand, and his eyes were full of despair.

He looked at Shaoyin weakly, finally put down his body, and wailed: "Grandma, please be merciful to your subordinates, I have been pampered by a god for tens of thousands of years, and I can't stand such torture!"

Shaoyin raised his eyebrows: "Now that you know to beg for mercy, why did you forget about me so quickly before?Didn't you expect this time?" she took the salt kettle in Xiantong's hand, "I brought it all, I can't try it all." The corners of her mouth went up, and she looked at Aoyama with a smile, and picked up a spoonful of salt in her hand, slowly dripping it onto his wound.