The dialect looked pitiful, looking at Ye Beiming.

She was confident, and with her own expression, even the stone had to be moved.

Ye Beiming pondered for a moment, and slowly walked over.

Ye Beiming got closer and closer, and the smile in the eyes of the dialect became more and more popular.

What about the first obsessed deity of God Realm, not to be fooled.

The dialect was seen on the night of Beiming. In God Realm, there are two great gods known for their infatuation.

One is Ye Beiming, and the other is Xi Jiuye.

The two are not only distinguished in identity, but also have great powers. The most rare thing is that they both had only one wife.

It has always been spread as a story in God Realm. The two men have repeatedly observed the debate. They are indeed the two most talented people in God Realm.

Therefore, it was earlier that the debater planned to cooperate with the first of the two to establish an alliance.

It was just by chance that Xi Jiuye chose Xi Jiuye.

It is difficult for the two tigers in one mountain to choose to cooperate with Xi Jiuye. The only reason is to kill Ye Beiming. Even if he can't kill him, he has to let him sink into the quagmire, making it difficult to escape.

Seeing that Ye Beiming was close at hand, the heart of the debate was secretly proud.

Suddenly, her face changed.

Underneath, the beauties of the beauties swept over and swept the whole person like dumplings.

The dialect screamed out loud. She used to make a bitter plan, but just let the beauty spin around her feet and make a show.

But the beauties entangled it all at once, and the whole person looked like a cocoon. A large number of thorns pricked into the body of the dialect, and she had no defense. The blood stopped flowing and fell to the ground.

The screams of the dialect disturbed the God of Wind Valley who just passed Tianyin Court and others.

"What happened?"

Divine Emperor Fenggu hurried over with a courtier.

I saw a mass of green oil flew over and hit the ground.

The group of green things is the dialect that was entangled by the beauty.

"Your Majesty, save me quickly, the Eight Waste Gods respect him ..."

The debate machine was so painful and unbearable that the God of Wind Valley ordered him to be rescued, and pity her ice muscle and jade bones. At this time, she was wounded with scars.

In the bottom of his heart, he hated his teeth.

She could see clearly, that damn Ye Beiming, where he wanted to rescue him, he clearly saw through his plans and deliberately harmed her.

Those beauties do not know what to do, and they will take the opportunity to attack themselves.

Where did the dialect know that the Eight Waste God Zunye Beiming was a rare Wuling membrane dharma body before coming to God Realm.

He is naturally capable of manipulating plants and trees, but after reaching God Realm, he rarely uses this ability.

Today, Ye Beiming looked at his arbitrarily calculated computer and did not break it.

Instead, he took the opportunity to teach the debate a hard pass.

Seeing that the seduce failed, he had a plan and would frame Ye Beiming.

"What's wrong with the Eight Waste Gods? He hurt you?"

Upon hearing this, God of Wind Valley was about to attack.

"Your Majesty Qijun, this is not the case. I have seen the mother-in-law's restlessness these days, and a person who often does not keep her mind hanging out. Fang Caichen happened to pass by Tianyin Garden, seeing the mother-in-law accidentally trapped in the beauty's thorns, and was trying to help, I was afraid that there would be a difference between men and women, and I could only wait for my subordinates to come. I know that the Eight Emperor Gods happened to pass by, and the lady asked the Lord Lord for help. The Lord Lord only feared that the Tang suddenly broke the lady, and then this abrupt method was adopted. Save each other. "

Before Beiming opened his mouth at night, he saw that a person came out, it was a little monster.

The little monster said nothing, it was meaningful and looked at the machine.

The dialect turned pale.

Damn Xiao Zeng Sixuan, has been tracking himself?

Could it be said, what did he find last night?

Talking about the truth in the heart of the machine, and fearing that the little monster really found out about her and Xi Jiuye, she hurriedly changed her mind.

"Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, the concubine just wanted to say, thanks to the Eight Waste Gods for their help."

"The course of events, as Captain Zeng said, the Queen Mother asked her subordinates for help, but the subordinates could only shoot. Nai Chenchen was just a warrior. Tang Tang broke into the mother and asked the mother to bear more."

Ye Beiming did not expect that the little monster who had little friendship with himself would suddenly help.

If it wasn't for the other party, if he taught himself the argument, he was afraid that it would not be easy to settle.

"Thank you two for helping each other, this palace will not hinder you."

The arrogant face turned pale, and had a strong face to laugh, supported by the God of Wind Valley, limping away from Tianyin Garden.

Seeing that the God of Wind Valley and the debate machine were far away, Ye Beiming arched his hand at the little monster.

"Thanks to Captain Zeng for his rescue. If it wasn't Captain Zeng, Yemou was just afraid of causing trouble to the upper body today."

Ye Beiming was He Xuren. Before he came to God Realm, he was also a former Crown Prince, who had never experienced it before.

Talking about dressing up like this early in the morning, and pretending to fall down in the bushes, the humorous appearance made him look sick.

Fortunately, He Junchen is different. If he ignores it, he will be caught.

He simply taught each other a meal, but he also didn't understand that he and the queen mother had nothing to do with each other. Why should the other party frame him?

Also, why did the guardian captain of Wind Valley Divine Emperor help him?

Ye Beiming looked at the little monster. He spent many days in the Zhushen Mountain, and he had had an encounter with the little monster, but it was the first time he had formally dealt with.

"Ye Shenzun is polite. I ... I'm just raising my hand. Ling Yue and I are good friends. She had raised you before my face."

The little monster arched his hand and said generously.

The little monster did not know the true relationship between Ye Beiming's couple and Ye Lingyue, but vaguely knew that Ye Beiming's wife, Medical Fo Yunsheng, had visited Ye Lingyue when he was in Changsheng Shrine.

He also met once at that time. In memory, Ye Lingyue liked the medical Buddha very much.

Of course, the little monster has also met Yun Sheng from afar. He feels that the medical Buddha is not only beautiful, but also has a very close temperament.

This kind of temperament is also in Ye Lingyue's body, so, the love of the house and the black, the little monster has a very good impression of Ye Beiming and his wife.

Although the little monster tried his best to cover up, when he mentioned Ye Lingyue, his expression changed slightly.

Although it was only a moment, it was discovered by Ye Beiming.

"Captain Zeng knew Yue'er?"

Ye Beiming said strangely that he could not help but look at the little monster again.

He is also from here, and naturally it seems that this captain of the guard seems a little unusual to his daughter.

"Yue'er? God of the North Realm, you know Ling Yue very well?"

The little monster's expression was stagnant, and its expression was awkward, and Ye Beiming's eyes were a little bit unkind.

He listened to Ye Beiming's intimate shouting of Ye Lingyue. He was somewhat dissatisfied. Especially, Ye Beiming was still a married woman.