Villain: The wife of the heroine, the Emperor of Heaven?I will marry you

See this situation.

Ye Lan naturally snorted dissatisfied: "Damn bastard, good thing for a bad old lady."

Originally, she had seen the scene where after she rescued Su Xunge, the boy cried bitterly, was grateful, and even knelt down in front of her to lick his shoes.

But I never thought that this sweet dream would be shattered by Zhao Hao, a stunned young man.

"This bastard has played with your mother, and wants to be your stepfather. You even used such a big battle to save him. What the hell is that you recognize the thief as your father."

Cursing and retreating into the sea of ​​anger, Ye Lan became more and more angry as she thought about it, wishing she could run to Zhao Hao in person and tell him the truth.

But due to Su Xunge's lustful power, she finally extinguished this evil idea.

"This kid is full of bad water, and his strength is so strong, even if that stunned young man knows the truth, it won't cause him any trouble."

"Yelan, you have to calm down, you still have to rely on him to resurrect, it's far from the time to tear your face."

Ye Lan kept comforting herself in her heart.

In front of Su Xunge, the ferocious and terrifying blood-colored dragon shattered as it completely exhausted its last strength, and the bloody aura overflowed along the sky and drifted back into the dragon scale in Long Qian's hand.

"Heh, even if this is the case, can't you kill this kid?" A trace of despair flashed in Long Qian's eyes.

Urging the blood dragon to break free from the shackles of the emperor's soldiers had exhausted his last ounce of strength, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as exhausted at this moment.

It doesn't matter if he dies, anyway, he has lived for 3000 years, and he has enjoyed everything that should be enjoyed.

But after his death, what should the gang of little dragons in Huanlongshan do? This demon will never let them go.

With unwillingness and regret.

Long Qian let out a miserable scream, and then the light of transformation path began to flow around his body.

Another mighty saint has fallen.

On Tianmen Mountain, bursts of gorgeous light rain suddenly fell.

Heaven and Earth are seeing off Long Qian.

Su Xunge watched this scene with cold eyes, but did not move.

Compared with Long Wen, who has refined the last life essence and has great strength, Long Qian is now a dying candle in the wind, and even if he is taken as a puppet, he will not be of much use.

A big hand opened itself, and a stream of light flew from the sky.

Looking carefully, it is a round bead that is crystal clear and glistens with blood.

This object is exactly the weapon of Long Wen who was sent flying by him earlier, and it is also a holy weapon, although the material is average and its potential is limited.

But in the eyes of ordinary monks, it is also a rare treasure.

But at the moment.

But Su Xunge played with it in his hands like a glass ball.

"Holy artifact, it's okay to keep it for decoration."

After savoring casually, he put the blood dragon ball into the storage bag.

. . .

If you talk about who is the most fearful and desperate on Tianmen Mountain now.

It must be Long Li.

At this moment, he has been forcibly beaten back into human form by Zhao Hao, and stepped on his feet.

With a bruised nose and swollen face, it looked like a cooked pig's head, which made people laugh, without the slightest arrogance and domineering demeanor before.

"Seventh Patriarch, Eleventh Patriarch, you all died so miserable." Long Li moaned and trembled, his heart full of despair.

Looking at his ancestors who had turned into dust in the sky, his fear was magnified to the limit.

Looking at Su Xunge standing proudly again, hatred began to flicker in his frightened eyes.

"This devil, if it weren't for him, I would never have lost so badly!"

Up to now, Long Li still didn't have a clear understanding of the situation, thinking that if it wasn't for the existence of Su Xunge, Huanlongshan would never have suffered such a big loss today.

Obviously he was the one who took the initiative to plan and spend such a price to seize the emperor's soldiers, but now he has become a poor victim again.

"If I can survive a catastrophe today, I will definitely make you pay the price!"

Long Li thought in his heart, and subconsciously put his eyes on Zhao Hao again.

Su Xunge's power was beyond his imagination, and he was no longer even a terrifying existence that his blood dragon clan could resist.

If you want revenge, you can only pin your hopes on others.

And Zhao Hao, who was radiant with gold, was undoubtedly the best candidate.

To have strength, to have power, to have influence, what is even more rare is that Zhao Hao actually has the strength to check and balance the Black Gold Pagoda with dragon patterns, if he can stir up suspicion between Zhao Hao and this devil.

Maybe it can make them both lose-lose in the fight!

. . .

And the other side.

After Su Xunge silently watched a transformation ceremony, he raised his divine power and turned it into a giant palm, and took the mysterious scale that Long Qian held earlier in his hand.

The scales are in the shape of a square rhombus, and the blood light is floating, as if they were just picked off from a certain giant.

But the fly in the ointment is that there is an obvious gap in its corner, which destroys its overall aesthetic feeling.

"Senior, come and take a look. Is this thing the Great Emperor's Array? Why does it look like this?"

Singer Su Xun caressed the scales, turned them over and over, but couldn't see anything miraculous at all, so he could only call Ye Lan, a well-informed senior, to give advice.

"Hmph, now I'm thinking of me again, why did you go there earlier, I don't know!"

Yelan was still sullen because she lost Su Xunge's favor in vain, and seeing Su Xunge coming over with a shy face at this time, she didn't give him a good look.

"I don't know what's wrong with this woman." Su Xunge shook his head helplessly.

Women are like this sometimes, which is unpredictable.

It is a good thing for both of them to save some energy, but they started to get angry because of this.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is a hole in the brain.

But it's not that he has no way to deal with it. At this time, he will give full play to his strengths.

"Ahem, senior, you have to respect yourself. Although I know that I am very attractive to you, don't be angry because you didn't save me."

Su Xunge said with a mean smile, with an expression of indebtedness, which caused Ye Lan, who was entrenched in the sea of ​​air, to unconsciously have a black line.

"I bother!"

"I warn you, if you dare to say such nonsense again, be careful that I will die with you."

In a word, Ye Lan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on in an instant, almost jumping out of the sea of ​​anger and turning against him.

Su Xunge showed a tricky smile: "Okay, okay, I won't talk about the head office in the future." Immediately afterwards, He changed the subject and continued: "But at least your old man has to play the basic role of being close to the old man. , otherwise I wouldn't support idlers with my sea of ​​qi."

"What grandpa?" Ye Lan was a little speechless. Although she was older, it was not an exaggeration to call this brat an honorable title, but she was a woman.

But obviously.

Su Xunge's goal of changing the subject was successfully accomplished, and Ye Lan quickly forgot her previous rhetoric.