Yun Qingyan's beautiful eyes looked up and down and was stripped down by himself, leaving only a pair of underwear, straight and sturdy, symmetrical and perfect figure like a sculpture. His smile became more and more evil, and he clapped his hands and said shamelessly, "My aunt is kind-hearted, I have left you with a pair of underwear to avoid running naked. Don't be too grateful to me. Let's part here, and we will never meet again in the future~"

After saying that, he was like a clever wild leopard, instantly rushing into the jungle and disappearing.

Will there be no future? Will we never meet each other?

The clear and vast eyes of Emperor Jiuque became deeper and sharper, as sharp as the golden sword and iron horse, and the cold light of sharp blades passing through the battlefield on the battlefield of blood.

I don't know how long it took, Di Jiuque felt that the binding force on his body became weaker and weaker. His white fingertips rubbed the silver ring that had become cold, with deep and vast eyes. Before he lost his power, he clearly established a barrier, and it was impossible for other creatures to break in.

Then...it can only be related to the silver ring?

Di Jiuque stood up and stood up.

An indescribable power spread rapidly with him as the center, with ripples in the air, and the rain curtains all over the sky seemed to be slashed horizontally by a giant sword holding the sky. A circle of hollows appeared, and countless turf debris were blown by the strong wind and flew back quickly.

At the same time, the barrier he set up around him was also shattered.

In the distant sky, several black shadows shot towards here quickly. They were still thousands of miles away from the sky in the last second, and they appeared in front of Di Jiuque the next second.

People in luxurious armed black clothes knelt down on one knee, and their thick voices seemed to be uniform and unified as if they had been specially trained, "Emperor!"

Feng Liao looked up and was about to report, "Emperor..."

I was stunned in my mouth when I said the rest.

That dull and stunned look made people completely unexpected that he was Feng Liaomian, who was named "Wolf of Wind" on the battlefield!

Blinking his eyes... and blinking his eyes again, Feng Liao's eyes were filled with confusion and confusion... and then... his eyes were extremely changed, shocked, frightened, scared, and stuttered in his heart!

Then, that... the man with brown mud on his face, only a pair of underwear on his body, exposed his tall and slender figure... It's really... it's really his cold, ruthless, powerful, majestic, madly obsessed with cleanliness, noble and arrogant, never approached women's body with abstinence aura, even buttoned to the Emperor on his neck?!

Is he blind or the world blind?

"Huh?" As if he realized his current situation, Di Jiuque frowned his sword eyebrows, his forehead was blushing, and his thin lip line was pursed into a colder, sharper straight line, and the temperature around him was whizzingly falling.

Especially the sticky feeling of the soil on his face made him angry, and he wanted to tear the arrogant little thief who was in danger!!!

He raised his hand, and the soil on his face seemed to be stripped away by an invisible force, dissipated in the air, leaving nothing left.

A set of black garments immediately wrapped up the perfect figure, with wide-sleeved robes hanging down, but not dusty or raindrops. On the mysterious and dark black garments, dark tattoos embroidered with patterns circling down, domineering and powerful, just like a majestic and handsome god above the nine heavens.

"Look." Cold, majestic, cold and solemn scolding!

Di Jiuque shook his long sleeves and suddenly thought of the warmth coming from his lips before, and his brows frowned-

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