890. Chapter 890 Emperor Three Years Old VS Third Highness (2)

Emperor Jiuque's icy cold, violent voice made Yun Qingyan feel guilty for a while, "..."

Why did she suddenly have a guilty conscience of looking for a mistress to be caught by her original partner?

Ah bah bah!

What little three original match? ! What is she thinking about? !

"It was just a misunderstanding just now." Yun Qingyan tugged at the sleeve of Emperor Jiuque, but didn't know where to start explaining this matter!

Omg! What a big misunderstanding!

"Really?" Di Jiuque raised his eyebrows suspiciously, his icy eyes seemed to be able to see through the soul, his long eyebrows were frowned slightly, and he announced coldly, "Girl, this deity hates deception the most!"

"Really. I'll explain it to you later!" Yun Qingyan nodded quickly.

Fried cats can only be licked along!

"Humph!" With a cold snort, the pressure on Di Jiuque's side dissipated a little.

The almost suffocated Lei Fei and others gasped frantically like dehydrated fish, who had been suppressed by coercion before, and the awe in the eyes of Di Jiuque was almost condensed into substance!

Among the crowd, the one who reacted the most calmly was Jiang Wuya.

He stood up slowly with one hand, and gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but the blood-stained dark red demon lips were a little... a little, gradually rising.

Those deep purple eyes are intertwined with black nets, like an overwhelming cage, trying to drag everyone in their eyes into the endless darkness!

Almost in an instant, he confirmed the identity of the other party.

The person who injured him at the Tianxing auction, and the unfamiliar aura of the kitten in Bei'an.

disgustingly disgusting~

The picture of standing with the kitten is also particularly dazzling~

Just as the killing intent surged in Jiang Wuya's purple eyes, it just so happened that Di Jiuque's icy gazes also looked over.

One purple eye is enchanting, and one ice eye is noble, but the same killing intent is surging!

Between the two lines of sight, there seems to be a crackling sound of fireworks!

"Death!" Binglie's voice was filled with cold killing intent, and the violent force instantly covered Jiang Wuya.

Almost no one believed that Jiang Wuya could survive the earth-shattering blow!

He was reluctant to do something to the little guy, but for this guy that he hated in the first place, Emperor Jiuque didn't know what it meant to be merciful.

Just when he started again, the entire space trembled.

The sky that was originally shrouded in half of the setting sun has turned gloomy like a torrential rain in the future, and the black clouds are surging!

"Hey!" A terrifying voice broke out from under the entire desert.

Lei Fei and the others looked at the sky that changed color in an instant. If there was a torrential rain in the desert for a long time, they would definitely jump for joy, but at this time, they only had a sense of unease.

The violent force tore Xiang Jiang Wuya, and the wind blades slashed at his skin like knives, drawing bloodstains, but for some reason, the silver mask was not torn off by the violent force.

The torn flesh and blood on his body was also in a continuous cycle of recovery and destruction, and even Yun Qingyan was stunned.

Is what Jiang Wuya said about immortality true? Even Di Jiuque couldn't kill him.

Di Jiuque's brows became cold, and when he looked at Jiang Wuya, his eyes became cold, and he spit out two words, "People from the Demon Realm?"

"Humph." Jiang Wuya snorted coldly, ignoring him, looking at Yun Qingyan with a faint gaze, and suddenly, sweetly smiled, "Little cat, let's play together next time~"