The Steward Demonic Emperor

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With a flick of his eyelids, Lord Meng Shan couldn't help but make a noise while looking at this once-for-a-time, familiar attire, but he quickly recovered, his expression was ruthless, and angrily said: "Yanhuang, what are you crazy? What are you doing like this ghost?"

Lifted his eyes and glanced at him lightly, Yanhuang milfs, but tenderly: "Why, don't you like Yan'er before, Dongge? Why now..."

"Before, you were a young girl before, but now you are just an old woman, dressed like this, just like a monster, it's just a laughing stock!"

"Hmph, Meng Haodong, you still have the face to mention this!"

With a cold complexion, Emperor Yan immediately yelled out angrily: "If I hadn't been invaded by the demonic energy of the underground palace when I was inquiring about the Jiuyou Digong for you, how could you be affected by the bad luck of aging? You heartless person, I have paid so much for you. , But you only treated me as a dog and threw it away after you used it. Back then, you had a strong affection for me, sweet words, and said that you would take me to the holy mountain to share the longevity. As a result, I was not there, and you did not see me for thousands of years. If I had not discovered Qingcheng a hundred years ago, I am afraid you would never see me again for life!"

Eyelids trembled lightly, and Meng Haodong glanced at his mouth with disdain: "I'm taking you? You're shameless. You dare to say that you approached me for other purposes? To put it bluntly, we are just trading. You and I have been lingering for a while, I also gave you the sacred mountain's ground-level exercises, and also helped to the eighth throne. Otherwise, without my secret help, your stinky lady can be accomplished in a bunch of evil spirits. A prince? Don’t be foolish about dreams!"

"But I want more than all this, you said you would take me to the holy mountain!"

"Although you were the number one beauty in the sanctuary back then, the holy mountain is based on descent. How can you be qualified to enter the mountain from a humble background?"

"Then you promised me back then?"

"Are you serious about the bed? Yan'er, before I knew you, you weren't such a naive person!"

With a sneer, Meng Haodong didn't care at all, raised his head and said, "I am the successor of the Sixth Sacred Mountain, how can I ruin my future for a woman? Tell you the truth, even if your appearance has not faded, you still Beautiful, don't even think about stepping into the gate of the holy mountain, hum!"

you?

Gritting his teeth tightly, Yan Huang pointed at him, his whole body trembling with anger, even more ferocious, and the whole body black Qi became more intense.

Meng Haodong glanced at her lightly, with disgust in his eyes, and scolded: "Look at what you look like now. People are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts, and they are disgusting."

"Also, what is going on?"

Immediately afterwards, Meng Haodong finally got into the topic, shed the ashes in his hands, and his anger was widened: "I don't care what evil you practice, but you have to explain this to me. Why these things were left with my son when he died. It’s exactly the same there? Is my son’s death also related to you?"

Staring at him tightly, Yin Hong sneered suddenly, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha...what do you think? Dong brother?"

"Really related to you?" With his fists clenched fiercely, Meng Haodong's eyes were red with anger: "That's the only son of Laozi, you stinky lady, how cruel!"

With a grin, Yan Huang was even more weird: "Only son? Ha ha ha... It's all your own fault. You could have another son. Who made you so cruel, but don't..."

Touched his stomach, Yanhuang even more.

"Hybrid bloodline, it is better not to have it!" Double pupils stared, Meng Haodong understood her meaning, and suddenly roared.

The hand on the belly was slightly stagnant, and Yan Huang smiled madly: "What a bastard bloodline, Master Saint is so rare. In that case, you don't even cherish my flesh and blood, you can kill it yourself. Meng Xiaofeng is just you. Son, what else can I keep? Hahaha..."

"You really killed my son?"

Eyelids trembled fiercely, Meng Haodong shouted, and immediately rushed forward: "Sick lady, go to death!"

Feng's eyebrows were raised, Yan Huangxiemei smiled, and with a wave of his robe, it turned into a black smoke and floated outside the cave: "Meng Haodong, let's fight outside!"

"Stinky lady, don't run!"

Huh!

Two figures rushed out of the cave one after another, Yanhuang appeared, looked back and glanced, suddenly laughed, and turned around, but saw a lot of black smoke rising around his body, and then there were two black flowers behind him. The black-faced Rakshasa of the lotus suddenly appeared in front of Meng Haodong, straight into the sky, hundreds of feet high.

Saint giant?

His pupils trembled slightly, and Meng Haodong wondered: "You actually broke through the Holy One? This is impossible. You haven't been able to break through for thousands of years. It's just a short year. How can you achieve such an achievement? And, I give Your practice has no way to break through the saints!"

"Hahaha...Meng Haodong, I know you don't want me to enter the holy mountain, how can you give me the best exercise? It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. The key to breaking through the holy one is not just to stay in the holy mountain. , My mother can still find it in the imperial domain!"

"Huh, why are you proud? The stinky lady who just broke through the early stage of the saint, Laozi is the peak of the saint!"

With a cold smile, Meng Haodong curled his mouth in disdain, then flew up in the same air, and turned around, but when he saw a flash of thunder, he suddenly appeared around him with a glaring King Kong with twelve divine swords. , Life experience majestic, violent and ferocious!Just appearing, it has already caused the world to shake.

In an instant, two hundred-zhang figures faced each other far away, and King Kong's face to Raksha was on the verge!

Staring closely at that Thunder Armor giant, Yan Huang's eyes were a little tranced, as if recalling a lot of past events, but soon his eyes were fixed, and a crazier smile appeared again.

With a thought, the giant Raksha immediately rushed forward, and two black lotus flowers suddenly flew out from behind, turning into two big bloody mouths, biting the diamond thunder body, as if swallowing the world, evil charm and strange .

bump!

However, not waiting for the huge mouth to fall, but seeing a thunder glow flashing by, the two black qis were instantly broken into nothingness.

The King Kong held a thunder sword in one hand, with a fierce and majestic momentum, but he already broke the enemy with one move.Meng Haodong, who was in the King Kong, looked at all of this, with a curve of disdain across his mouth.

Then, taking advantage of the victory, Meng Haodong immediately commanded King Kong to rush forward again, and his other hand also grabbed the second thunder sword behind him.The two thunder swords seemed to flash and thunder, and in a flash in front of Raksha, they drew seventy-two swords.

When the two giants crossed and crossed, they stopped again, but when they heard the bang and burst, the Rakshasa was already shattered in an instant. The Emperor Yan staggered and fell to the ground, unable to help but spit out a mouthful of red blood. His complexion was pale, but the veins and veins all over his body were severed, his internal organs were also severely injured, and his life was dying.

Ta Ta Ta!

Withdrawing the Holy Body in the same way, Meng Haodong lightly stepped on his feet and came to her with endless hatred on his face.

Immediately afterwards, he strode forward, grabbed Yanhuang by the neck, raised her high, and yelled: "Smelly lady, dare to kill my son, I want you to bury my son!"

With a grin, Yan Huang has no sorrow or joy, let alone the slightest fear, just sneered, like a devil, staring at the mediocre people in the world, waiting for the opportunity to pull them to the region together.

"Why, are you not afraid of death?"

Seeing her like this, Meng Haodong raised his brows, but showed a wicked smile: "Since you are not afraid of death, I will not let you die. But I will let you know what is better than death, hahaha... "

Still not speaking, Yan Huang's face was full of mockery.

Unconsciously a little strange, Meng Haodong was puzzled: "It seems that you girl is really crazy, you think I can't bear it, or can't it?"

"Unbearable? You hard-hearted person, what can't bear it? Hahaha..."

I couldn't help but sneered, Yan Huang looked at him contemptuously: "I am laughing at you. It is impossible to make me worse than death!"

"what did you say?"

"I mean, for a person who is dying, how can you make him worse than dead? Hahaha..." He laughed up to the sky again, the laughter was endless joy, but with misery.

Meng Haodong was strange in his heart, but when he looked down, he saw that the turbulent black air was already permeating Yan Huang, especially her legs, which had been completely swallowed and turned into powder.And this trend is intensifying, constantly devouring her body.

"This...what is going on?"

"Brother Dong!"

Without answering his question, Yan Huang just glanced at him mockingly: "I have already felt that there will be such a fate, so I made a desperate fight against you. For so many years of grief and anger, it is also great to vent before death. It’s just that you don’t have this chance. You...never know who the real murderer is who killed your son, hahaha..."

what?

Unable to be surprised, Meng Haodong pinched her neck and shouted: "You said my son was not your hand? Who is that? Tell me!"

Without speaking, Yan Huang just closed his eyes lightly, without saying a word, letting the endless shadow swallow it.

Just before she disappeared, the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a wry smile, lamenting again and again.

Butler Zhuo, that's amazing, everyone is talking to you.I should have thought that the Demon Sovereign Technique was related to Meng Xiaofeng's death, and that Qingcheng's disappearance that day was probably what you did.

It's a pity that I am deeply trapped in the desire of the imperial realm technique, and I can't care about anything.

Looking back now, you are the only winner among all the people, and you have easily taken charge of the imperial domain.We are all trapped in the exercises, no matter how hard we can extricate ourselves.

What a deep scheming, what a strong layout!

It's just that people are about to die, and their words are good. I don't plan to spread this harmful exercise. Just like you lent it to us, I will disappoint you.

After all, to me, although I hate him, I have loved him, but he doesn’t know it, ha ha ha...

"Yanhuang, you fucking tell me clearly, who is the death of my son, tell me!" Meng Haodong roared, roaring again and again.

Emperor Yan looked at him one last time, but he nodded and closed his eyes.

I won't tell you, I won't let you avenge another woman's son, this is my last selfishness, sorry.

"Emperor Yan, goodbye forever!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar secret word spread into Yan Huang's ears...