Quick Wear: The White-Eyed Wolf Punishment Plan

Because Emperor Zhenhua still had to serve as a container to feed the original owner's child, Yan Siqing decided to show mercy and break the opponent's offensive.

He imitated the man's previous posture and set up a barrier around him.

When has a dignified emperor ever been humiliated like this? "Yan Siqing, stop messing around, let me go, I won't bother with you."

Yan Siqing looked at him as if he were trash.

Emperor Zhenhua's face turned even darker, but when he thought about the fact that Yue Ze would be reborn into this body in the future, he could only control his temper, appeal to his emotions, and reason with him.

"Si Qing, I admit that I did have selfish motives when I saved you, but I also wished you to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and extend your life span by three thousand years, so that you can live in the Nine Heavens that everyone envies."

At the end of the conversation, Emperor Zhenhua felt more and more that the other party had taken advantage of him, "You should be content!"

Yan Siqing snorted coldly, "Your Majesty, just lie to yourself."

"What do you mean!"

"Didn't you instigate the bandits back then? And who are you putting on such a disgusting look of surprise for?

Still want a bitter sea? My parents treated me like a treasure. If it weren't for your scheme, our family wouldn't be separated by death!

As for the Ninth Heaven, haha, a bunch of hypocritical people, I don’t know how they ascended to the heavens in the first place! "

"Shut up!" Zhenhua was really angry this time, and the barrier set up by Yan Siqing was smashed into pieces by him.

The blood flowing from the corner of his mouth seemed to be announcing his overestimation of his abilities.

"Yue Ze is the god of war in my fairy world, she would never slander the immortals of the Ninth Heaven like you do!"

Yan Si said coldly, "War God Yue Ze will naturally not slander you. Who do you think you are? War God Yue Ze may not be willing to pay attention to you!

Self-hypnosis and self-touching! I'm afraid that the war god Yue Ze doesn't even know who you are! "

"You!" The three of them spoke at the same time, the anger on their faces was real.

"Stop talking nonsense to her! The sacrifice is only one step away. Even if I have to use the Demon Soul Nail, I will nail this woman to the altar!"

The Ten Thousand Foot Demon Lord said as he rushed towards Yan Siqing, "No one can stop me from reviving Yue Ze!"

There was no child in her belly, so Yan Siqing had nothing to worry about. He was just feeling angry, so he decided to start with this Demon Lord!

With a gesture, divine power gathered at his fingertips. The next second, he pointed at the body of the Ten Thousand Foot Demon Lord and shouted, "Break!"

"Bluffer..."

Bang!

The loud noise was accompanied by thick smoke, and both Long Xiao and Emperor Zhenhua were startled.

Yan Siqing curled her red lips slightly, and her whole body was immersed in the smoke. Before she knew it, she grabbed a little beast whose spiritual power was damaged and had to reveal its true form.

The flapping little wings were still making their last struggle.

Yan Siqing's eyes turned cold, and he placed his palm on the wing, with a click.

Ming——

The mournful cries of birds pierce my heart.

Yan Siqing just thought that the sound was extremely beautiful.

You know, when the original owner was just taken to the Ninth Heaven, he was already known by the Ten Thousand Zhang Demon Lord.

When he saw the original owner's face, he was distracted at first, thinking he saw an old friend, but then he realized that the original owner's spiritual power was as thin as that of an ordinary person.

I felt disappointed as if a bucket of cold water was poured over me.

Disappointed, so disappointed. Then the Ten Thousand Foot Demon Lord went mad like a dog and grabbed the original owner's hand.

"How come you only have this much spiritual power! Are you useless? If you are so useless! Then why do you still keep this claw!"

As he said this, he bent the original owner's hand with force, breaking the wrist bones and meridians.

Only the skin on the outside was barely holding on to prevent the entire palm from being completely detached.

At that time, the original owner, who had just escaped from the mortal world, was still immersed in the pain of the death of his family. When he saw this demon, he was only afraid.

This tremendous pain made her suffer even more, and her cries echoed through the sky.

But at that time, she was clearly in the Ninth Heaven, this was clearly the territory of the immortals, and the bedroom of Emperor Zhenhua was clearly next to her.

But it was like falling into a deserted mountain, with no one to answer, no matter how hard you tried.

When the Ten Thousand Foot Demon Lord saw her in such pain, his twisted heart finally felt satisfied.

He stood up and looked down at the original owner as if he were trash, "Do what you should do. If you dare to have thoughts that you shouldn't have, be careful or I will make you live a life worse than death."

Yan Siqing: Ha, life is worse than death, it’s a good idea.

Leng Li's eyes were once again on the little beast in his hand, grabbing its other wing.

This beast was really panicking, but how could the lord of the Demon Realm, the Ten Thousand Zhang Demon Lord, bow his head? Even if he was panicking, he still had to maintain that high and mighty attitude: "Yan Siqing! How dare you!"

Ming——

Hearing the shrill cry, Yan Siqing thought, this little beast should now know whether she dares or not.

Damn it, just breaking wings is too dull, so Yan Siqing thought of the Demon Soul Nail that the little beast mentioned before.

Grabbing the broken wing, he flew away from Emperor Zhenhua's bedroom like a drowned chicken.

Zhenhua and Longxiao, who were behind, looked at the person leaving with grim expressions.

Long Xiao: "Why did she become so powerful?"

Zhenhua: "What are you doubting? I have been restraining myself and exploring her spiritual veins every day. How could I be wrong?"

He clenched his fists as he spoke, and had a guess in his mind: Could it be that Yan Siqing had been hiding his abilities all along, just waiting for this day to take revenge on them?

No, he would never let this happen, not only for Yue Ze but also for his inviolable dignity as an emperor.

Yan Siqing can only be the lowly fairy crawling at his feet.

Long Xiao was silent for a long time, then looked at Zhenhua's belly again.

"That child, is it really in your belly now?"

Speaking of this, Emperor Zhenhua gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to feed this lowly spirit baby? Don't even think about it!"

As he spoke, he gathered spiritual energy in his palms and slapped his abdomen as if to vent it.

But his face was distorted with pain, but the baby in his belly was completely unharmed.

He could even feel that the child was aware of his intention and was punching and kicking him in the abdomen to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Yan-Si-Qing!"

He flew out and chased after him, and Long Xiao hurriedly followed.

Yan Siqing was carrying the little beast to the sacrificial altar, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance on the way.

Immortal Ruici: "It is said that the Emperor and his men have prepared everything. After some time, they will be able to start the sacrifice."

Piaomiao Immortal Official: "Great! War God Yue Ze is finally back! Continue to protect the peace of our Immortal Realm."

Fairy Honglu: "Is what the two immortal officials said true? So, the one in the emperor's side hall can finally disappear?"

The Immortal Ruici looked indifferent and cold: "That is inevitable. There is no sacrifice without sacrifice. It's just that it is a sacrifice for the God of War. This is also her blessing."

"Since it is a blessing, do you want it?" Yan Siqing suddenly interrupted their conversation.