"Later, the Holy Light came to the world of three thousand planes, and the gods of the gods bowed their heads, and I became more determined. You are a woman who is born to stand on the top of the mountain, and I am the only one who is qualified to stand by you. The man next to him."

Xi Yue chuckled and said: "I don't know if you can stand to the top, but your face must be the thickest, the deepest and most shameless. I'm just curious, how are you fooling Duanmu County and Sikong? Ye took risks for you and made wedding dresses for you?"

Huangfu Yiwen did not mean to be annoyed, but instead showed a satisfied smile, "Xi Yue, your cleverness really made the deity more and more appreciated. Yes, Sikong Ye and Duanmu County did come to the Siamese mainland with me, However, although the two idiots also value the Holy Girl, they always feel that removing Ji Mingyu is the first priority."

"Since that is the case, I certainly have to cooperate with them. So, now my avatar is accompanying them on the road to ambush Ji Mingyu. Although I have less of this power, we have already made sufficient preparations on the road, Ji Ming Yu listened to my men and thought that we would not deal with him at all, but he was worried about your safety and never thought we would ambush on the road."

"So this time, Ji Mingyu has a 90% chance of dying on the road. And you will also be in my pocket. When the two idiots Duanmu County and Sikong Ye react, you will already be Follow me back to the San Roland Continent, ha ha ha!"

Huangfu Yixiao's contentment was full of joy, and he was extremely happy.

Since Ji Mingyu's rise, he has been suppressed by Ji Mingyu everywhere, and the suffocation in his heart has already accumulated to the extreme.

To this day, with his own ingenuity and strength, he finally put Ji Mingyu into a mortal situation, and he also robbed his woman and boarded the throne of the emperor.

How could he not laugh?

Xiyue's face was pale for a moment, because he heard Ji Mingyu had a 90% chance of dying.

But soon, she calmed down.

Because Ji Mingyu said he would come back, this person said very little, but the things that promised her could always be done one by one.

Xiyue took a deep breath, the source of wood in the body started to work, and the wounds of the body naturally healed slowly.

Huangfu Yi saw her move and could not help narrowing her eyes: "Madonna, I just said you are smart, I hope you don't do those stupid things, such as rebelling against me. Although I am reluctant to hurt you, the people around you The deity will never be merciful. If you follow me obediently, the deity may still spare them."

Xiyue calmly said: "Huangfuyi, do you know what is the most disgusting thing about you?"

Huangfu Yi's face was cold, and there was faint anger in his eyes. "It seems that the Saint is really not going to obediently obey. Then don't blame the deity, let you suffer a bit!"

During the talk, his hand was raised, and a gleam of thunder condensed in his palm, making a crackling sound.

This thunderlight looks very ordinary, like a small thundercloud condensed by ordinary low-level monks, but when this group of thunderlights appeared, a powerful coercion suddenly burst into the room.

That is the spiritual power of the deity. It spans the level gap that is difficult to ignore, and makes everyone in the house look very pale. For example, A Qing and Xiao Wan also showed instinctive fear in their eyes.