A crisp sound rang-

"How do you know...I don't have any other bargaining chips?!"

"You!" Di Jiuque's cold and cold voice suddenly burst out!

He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to stop him!

"Xiao Xuan!" Yun Qingyan shouted coldly.

"Yes, master!" Xiao Xuan jumped and replied.

Di Jiuque's raised hand stopped in the air.

Damn it! Why is the body...

Yun Qingyan grabbed Di Jiuque's collar with one hand, pressed his knees against him, and completely pressed the person on the soft collapse.

The identities of hunters and prey are instantly changed!

Zhuhui Yumang's face was cynical. She turned her head, with a bit of teasing in her cold voice. She covered one hand on the collar of Di Jiuque's collar, and a cramped smile at the corner of her eyes.

"Now, are I enough chips?"

"Hiss..." At the same time, several space fluctuations flashed in the air outside the courtyard.

Yao Ya and Feng Liao, who were guarding outside, exclaimed in shock and looked at each other in horror!

Very... so bold!!

He actually... dared to press the Emperor under him! He just didn't know how to write the word "death"!

The majesty of the Emperor cannot be blasphemed!

Feng Liao's eyes narrowed, and as soon as he was about to show up to stop him, Yao Yi stopped him.

"Yaoya, why are you stopping me?" Feng Liao looked at Yaoya coldly, "It's a pity that you're going to be dead!"

Yao Yi's charming peach blossom eyes curled up, and his eyes were as if he was wrinkling a pool of spring water. His words were even more irritable.

"Are you stupid?!"

Feng Liao's right hand gathered his energy and seemed to be about to hit Yao's arrow with a palm.

This guy! Yao Ya was frustrated and said repeatedly, "Wait a minute, don't do it first, listen to me!"

"With the Emperor's cultivation level, how could he be overwhelmed by a person who has not even reached the level of the gods?"

Feng Liao's attack was beaten.

What Yao Ya said seems to make some sense.

"How can you understand the fool like you? Lord Emperor, you are just having fun!" Yao Ya glared at Feng Liao with regret.

Interesting? Feng Liao searched for his hundred-year-old memory of his single life, and now he could not find any relevant information about these two words.

"Cultivation and practice! You know how to practice!" Yao Ya shook his head and looked at Feng Liao with a very contemptuous look. He pulled Feng Liao and walked away, not forgetting to talk while walking, "You don't think about it. With the cultivation of the Emperor, where can anyone threaten him in this entire low-level 6?

He was willing to be knocked down, playing with the interests between men and women, and even if he talks about you, a fool, will not understand. We should not disturb the Emperor's good things, so as not to lose money afterwards!"

Feng Liao was pulled away by Yao Yi, but his head gradually began to be confused and seemed to be ignorant.

"Oh... I didn't expect that the Emperor was usually cold and didn't look close to women. He was not lying on anyone. He turned out to like this tone when playing." Yaoyao pulled Feng Liao and shook his head and sighed, but the face that was as bright as peach blossoms was full of excitement.

"The emperor is criticized behind his back, and his crimes should be punished!" Feng Liao stopped suddenly, and Yao Yi, who was pulling him, almost staggered to the ground.

He looked at Feng Liao with despair on his face, "Hey! Feng Liao, you are too serious... I... I just... I was just curious about the personal life of the Emperor!" He raised two fingers and made a small gesture, and the sign was really small.

"You...you won't really tell the Emperor about this, are we brothers who have been in love for hundreds of years!"

The Emperor knew that he would die! It was the kind of person who was crushed and ashes!

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