The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Just saw his useless and cowardly demon knife. All four couldn't help but turn a white eye.

Tianhe hit Yin Yuanzheng hard with a hammer. "Get away from me, you'll be upset. If that little white face is any worse, it's our princess's future son-in-law. ”

Had it not been for Yuchen's help, Yin Yuan-yi, a spiritless man, would have almost been struck by a blood demon hammer.

You've already seen his true demons sniffing their noses.

Xueqi giggled: "Yin Yuan-yi, what did you ask him? With that face and that generosity, you lose. If our horse is the sky, the moon, the jade tree, you are the bitch who can't help the wall, can't climb ashore! ”

“The alliance with you in the Underworld is what we see in the extreme. It has nothing to do with you, you piece of shit. It's the same now. ”

“If it's a little self-evident, get out of the way now and leave us out of the fight with the poles. You piece of shit, give us a hand, we're still in the way! ”

Shecky's words attracted a laugh.

Whether it's the Demons or the Poles, watching him is like watching a joke.

Yin Yuanyang was almost mad at the moment, and he wanted to jump up and tear Xueqi's face to pieces.

How dare these people trample his face in the mud pit?

Said he couldn't hold up against the wall, said he couldn't compare to Lo Yunxiao.

And still in front of Yuyan.

However, Yin Yuan-yi had not rushed out yet, and was dragged to the side by Yu-chen's death.

“You piece of shit!!” Yin Yuanyuan slapped Yuchen in the face, “you watched Ben Young Master be so humiliated by them?! ”

Yu Chen's skin fluttered for a while and burned in anger.

In the underworld, even the infinite treatment of him is courteous.

Yin Yuan-yi, this piece of crap, he was weak and incompetent. He couldn't see the sky, but he sprayed his anger on his head.

Yu Chen couldn't help but slap this idiot. He only took a few deep breaths and depressed his anger when he remembered his current situation.

“Young Lord, at this moment there are so many people in the polar and the underworld that none of us can afford it. ”

Yin Yuan-yi wanted to get angry.

Just listen to Yuchen's cold ice: “Or does the Young Master want to have a hard time with the Emperor and the King? ”

Yin Yuan Shut up when he stops.

But his anger and frustration could not be healed in any case, almost torturing him insanely.

At this point, he heard a low voice in his ear: “Young Master Yuan Yiu, how humiliating the Young Lord is the extreme realm and the magic. Do you want to retaliate against them and let them all die... where there is no burial place? ”

……

Yin Yuan-yi, a joke inserted halfway through, does not relieve the sword draw and crossbow of both polar and magical regions.

However, the Polar Imperial Guard is well trained.

And if they are angry again, the Lord will not give the command, and they will not move like Tarzan.

On the devil's side, after killing several unspeakable spiritual repairs, no further orders were issued.

Naturally, the four of us in Tianhe dare not move lightly.

In a moment, the scene turned into an abusive war between spiritual and magical repairs.

The emperor raised his eyebrows impatiently and was not interested in ignoring this boring struggle.

At this point, all his spiritual strength is concentrated on the spiritual ring between his fingers.

He can feel that Muay has reached the most critical juncture at this time.

He would never allow Muay to flash a little.