My spirit of Douluo is a spirit ring

Douluo My Martial Spirit is a Soul Ring Chapter 688

Why are you so lonely?

Chapter 568: Choose the Empress, or the Marshal?

"Deserve it! This is called self-inflicted crime!"

Jian Douluo felt very happy when he saw Xiao Jiu deflated.

Xiao Jiu rolled his eyes, "Go back and wash your angelic wife's feet, be careful and be beaten if you are too late!"

Sword Douluo exploded at that time, and the image of the swordsman he finally established collapsed, and said angrily: "How can the old man wash women's feet? A joke!"

boom!~

As soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped flying by the female angel, and she hummed:

"What's the matter with the woman? When you can beat me, then put on silly airs, my angel family, but women are in charge! Honestly, be careful when I clean you up."

With that, he dragged his sword Douluo back home for ideological education.

Sword Douluo was embarrassed, and shouted, "Xiao Jiu, I'm never finished with you!"

When Ghost Douluo saw the tragic situation of Jian Douluo, he immediately smiled and said to his wife:

"Washing your feet is not a big deal. A man must be brave enough to face any challenge. With such a beautiful wife, I am willing to do anything!"

"Shameless!" Jiang Mo Douluo, Qianjun Douluo cursed inwardly.

"Yes, Brother Gui is right, we are not afraid of wives, we are loving wives!"

Ghost Leopard Douluo agreed, he now completely accepts that Ghost Douluo and Sword Douluo are all gods, and they have all been repaired so badly.

Let's be a title Douluo, let's accept our fate, at least the wife is a god, and it will be awesome for a lifetime to say it!

"Grandpa Jian is so pitiful! Brother Jiu, can you not bully him?" Ning Rongrong glared at Xiao Jiu.

"Why should I listen to you?" Xiao Jiu rolled his eyes.

"Huh, big pervert! You all put me...huh!" Ning Rongrong blushed and turned away.

"I'm going, what's wrong with you, I became a pervert?"

Xiao Jiu was extremely depressed. It seemed that he was definitely going to live alone tonight. Even the always hot Huo Wu snorted proudly, not taking care of himself.

This group of chicks, this is going to shake the sky!

Xiao Jiu returned to his bedroom, sitting on the throne alone, feeling too boring.

"Master!"

Suddenly, a pair of bare hands stretched out from behind the throne to help Xiao Jiu massage his head.

"still!"

Xiao Jiu turned around and saw a coquettish snake-like beauty. She had a slender waist like a snake, and her whole body exuded an evil and coquettish atmosphere. With a smile, she can be seductive.

"Aren't you all going to boycott me?" Xiao Jiu hummed.

"Master!"

"People's job is to serve the young master, I don't want to fight with Qian Renxue and others, and don't want to be named, I just want to be with the young master."

Meng still has a charming voice, a sweet smile, bright light in his eyes.

This little fairy.

Xiao Jiu's heart was tickled, scrambling to clean up her.

Click, click, click...

The sound of high heels stepping on the marble floor sounded, accompanied by a person in an evening dress dressing up Queen Fan.

Zhu Zhuyun!

"It seems that it is not time for me to come, my majesty, tonight, it seems that you have a female companion."

She said this, but she didn't leave. Instead, she took a glass of wine and leaned on the armrest of the Little Nine Throne.

Behind, Dai Luolan, who was heroic and dressed in a battle uniform, found a comfortable place as usual, threw herself into the sofa, then picked up a bottle of spirits and poured it.

The previously deserted bedroom suddenly became lively.

Xiao Jiu looked at Zhu Zhuyun, always feeling that there was an evil fire in his heart, and this woman too did not regard herself as an outsider.

"Just say what you want to do." Xiao Jiu said directly after Zhu Zhuyun handed over the wine glass.

Zhu Zhuyun smiled, and she bowed to Xiao Jiu, showing her most charming side, and then said unceremoniously:

"The god of destruction controls the realm of God, Duke Long spreads the faith for you, I want to be the empress!"

"In your world, all mortals belong to me!"

"I want to enjoy the glory of standing on top of all beings and have the power to control the destiny of mortals."

The more Zhu Zhuyun said, the brighter his eyes became, and his whole body exuded a unique charm.

"Why? Master wants to give it to you?"

Meng still snorted in dissatisfaction, but his grandparents have not given up since the end of the nineteenth century, and swear allegiance to the death. Only then can they have a position on par with the god of destruction today.

"A good question!"

Zhu Zhuyun smiled, gave Xiao Jiu a wink, and said leisurely: "Everything about me is yours, my majesty, what you want, I will give it to you!"

"I don't want status, just power! It won't cause you a little trouble, just come and go, how about?"

Zhu Zhuyun said with a smile.

Meng still opened her mouth. She lost her temper completely, and today she finally saw a real nobleman.

For the benefit, everything can be paid.

All she saw in Zhu Zhuyun's eyes was greed, pure and terrifying.

Xiao Jiu nodded, "Anyway, there must be an emperor in the mortal world who will be in charge of me. Everyone is the same."

"Then, tonight, let me accompany your majesty." Zhu Zhuyun's heartbeat was very strong, she must have something to do with Xiao Jiu, this is the foundation for her to be the empress.

It would be even better if there was a child!