Photon's brother-in-law shouted that the words were in a good tone, and suddenly the Emperor Xin was stunned.

The younger brother of the nanny?

When did my housemaid have such a cheeky younger brother?

Emperor Xin remembered that when he was in Guyuehai, he occasionally heard the baptismal mother say that her mother Ye Huangyu was pregnant and later gave birth to a son, but no matter how long it is, it is impossible to grow into photon Right?(The villain version Ye Lingguang howls, how am I, I am free from a god realm bachelor)

Di Xin glanced at the photon very critically.

Don't say, take a closer look, this dumb fox man looks a bit similar to the nanny.

"Hurry, ah, ah, this woman took off my pants, the innocent man."

Luo Qianche was so thin and light again that the photon had to bite his tongue and kill himself.

Photon vowed that no matter what happened in the future, he would not be able to dismiss his own gang of servants.

At the foot of the foot, the photon was picked up by the emperor Xin, and after several ups and downs, both the emperor Xin and the photon had left the courtyard.

Only Luo Qianche stayed in the courtyard, suffering from peach blossom malaria.

Di Xin took the photon, found a hidden place, flicked his hand, and dropped the photon on the ground.

He looked at the photon coldly.

"Speak clearly, if there is something unreasonable, I don't mind sending you back. I think Lord Luo Qian is still happy to see you change from his sweetheart to his son-in-law."

Thinking of Luo Qian's old pervert, photon got goose bumps again.

"I'm not right. I am called Ye Lingguang, a master god of God Realm, photon is just my pseudonym, the purpose is to approach my elder sister Ye Lingyue who has been lost for many years. The negative heart, the soul is flying away. My parents have worked hard to save her and found a suitable body for her, that is, your mother-in-law Ye Lingyue. "

Photon couldn't hide it, he simply had a brain and told the truth of the matter.

"But for some reason, although Sister Ai was reborn, her memories of her previous life were sealed, and she didn't remember us."

"Never remember, why did you come to see her. You should know that recalling the past may not be a good thing for Lingyue. I don't want to make her sad." Di Xin heard the baptist for other men, Soul dissipated, a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't matter who the baptist was before, whether it was a god or a person, she is now his baptist, this will not change because of the appearance of anyone.

Like, although he has more memory in his mind, his feelings about the nanny will not change halfway.

"You said it nicely. You are worried that after remembering it, you will fall in love with the guilty man again and abandon you ..."

Photon just said a few words, and then saw Emperor Xin's face black. He shut his mouth quickly. He did not forget that this man was an extra large jar of vinegar.

"For the sake of you being Ling Yue's brother, I will let you go this time."

Di Xin was reluctant to listen to the photon there to mention some old and obsolete past events.

"Hey, you come back first, and I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't you want to know, why did I come to find A-Sister this time? I tell you that the guilty man also came to Gu Jiuzhou Here comes sister Sister. "

As soon as the photon was finished, his feet were off the ground and he was picked up by the emperor Xin again.

Di Xin's body exuded a violent breath, and his eyes flashed a dangerous light.

The situation is exactly the same as the demon boy who founded the demon god guard that Photon saw in his dream.

"Who is he?"

"Who else is there, that is, the northern realm of God Zunxi Jiuye, and the man almost became my sister ... Hey, when I did n’t say anything. The man is always awesome, he is God of War, and My father has also become God of War, and his divine power is no different. "

The more photon said, the tighter the hand on his neck tightened.

"Xi Jiuye, I remember this name."

After he finished speaking, Di Xin withdrew his hand and dropped the photon aside, too lazy to look at him again.

"Have you heard what I said, Xi Jiuye is God Realm of War, and its strength is very small, this is the point."

Photon yelled, but unfortunately there was a shadow of Emperor Xin.

"Hey, you are really gone. What the hell is this, my master, I don't know the way."

The sky is getting brighter, and the long night will end, but no one knows. After dawn, it will be dawn until dawn, or a more long endless night.

Nanyoudu, within the demon palace, Yanyou suddenly withdrew her hand.

The piece of Xiyanhua blooming in full bloom at the window is like blood in the morning light.

The flower vine covered with thorns thorns pierced her hand.

Her pure white hands were covered with blood.

Behind her, there was a pair of iron arms, and when she saw her in her arms, Nan Youdi's battle scar was wearing a nightgown.

When he saw Xi Yan's hand, the battle mark frowned.

"This is not the first time you have been stabbed in this flower by this flower. I have someone to shovel it."

"No, I like this flower, but it's just a little hurt."

The coquettish power in Xi Yan's hands condensed, and the wound soon disappeared.

With a light effort, she broke free from the arms of the battle mark.

There was one less person in the arms of the war scars, and the temperature was suddenly gone, a little empty.

His eyes dimmed and glanced at the cluster of Yanyan flowers. Last night, Xiyan looked at the cluster of flowers at night.

Don't think he doesn't know the origin of this flower bush. This flower bush was planted by Xi Yan when he was eleven years old.

Although the man was a man, he was the demon ancestor's death, but he was recognized by the demon flower Yuyan Huawang.

The Xiyanhua planted by his hands is better than anywhere else.

The man has been dead for so many years, but the Xiyan flower in this palace is unbroken year after year.

Xi Yan ... Are you admiring flowers or seeing things?

The war-scarred heart is as uncomfortable as it was through a hole in jealousy.

Xi Yan had changed her clothes and came out. Under the morning light, the woman's skin was delicate and tender, and the crown of the demon queen set off the world.

The battle marks were so refreshing, and there was a sense of pride.

Emperor Xin, even if you are a demon ancestor, even if you have magic power, everything that originally belonged to you is now mine.

The woman, the demon world, is all mine.

"Battle scars, what happened to the ancient Jiuzhou, can there be news from Yingji?"

Xi Yan didn't see what War Scar thought, she brushed her hair and stepped forward.

"Everything is going according to plan. I believe that in the near future, good news will come from Gu Jiuzhou. Xi Yan, you can rest assured that I promised that I will make you the most honorable demon after the three realms Not far away. "

Battlemark said confidently.