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Fairy and Devil Fighting Eight

[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAMEU.COM] The true fire of Samadhi came back with a blast. Even though Yan Huan quickly raised her sleeves to cover her face, she was forced to take a step back.

Yan Huan shook her sleeves angrily, and Mingyu was standing there quietly, and glanced at her with a smile. He stood upright, and the wine in his hand did not spill out at all. Obviously, he did not take the samadhi true fire he had sprayed out in his eyes.

Yan Huan was upset. He was the leader of the demon clan, but he was still a little unsure when facing Mingyu, who had never fought with him. He was also practicing fire spirits. He didn't know how far he had reached. He had already seen the conclusion with just this move.

"Little girl, she always breathes fire, and looks ugly."

Mingyu shook her head slightly.

Yan Huan snorted coldly and came forward, "If you bully a child, it will look good? The dignified Lord of Qingqiu and the King of Ten Thousand Beasts, will it be better to be ugly when forcing a child?"

Mingyu was not annoyed, and smiled with a pursed lips, "Where did I bully him?"

He turned his eyes and looked at Huan Lang, who was quail-shaped in Yao Yue's arms. His purple double pupils turned slightly, "Is it a little fox?"

When Yan Huan heard him ask, his heart suddenly tightened. Mingyu is so cunning. Will he be so smart? He won’t find anything, right?

She racked her brains nervously on the spot, trying to find a perfect way to come out, so that Mingyu could not notice the identity of the little fox, but also quickly escape, and no longer worry about this cunning fox.

"It just so happens that I am missing a little boy who serves the sword. I want this little fox."

Mingyu immediately took action and reached out to catch the little fox.

Yao Yue suddenly raised her hand, and Yubai's hand stroked Huan Lang's head, and turned slightly, as if she was unintentionally avoiding Mingyu's hand that stepped forward.

Mingyu seemed to see the person in front of her, and her eyes fell on Yao Yue's face, with a beautiful face, slightly lowered eyes, and a trace of peach-colored pink light between her eyebrows and eyes, as if spring was flowing.

Just now, this woman killed the Emperor of Heaven. Although she was not smart, she used it just right.

A little hibiscus demon, which was three-point similar to the deceased Tianfei, was favored by the Emperor of Heaven and kept it in the Taiye Pond of the spiritual treasure land for tens of thousands of years. The Emperor of Heaven was able to abandon the little hibiscus demon for the overall situation, which shows that he was a self-sustaining person, but when he saw this woman, he didn't care about anything.

He had just observed the injury of the Emperor of Heaven, and was obviously determined to die. Otherwise, with the cultivation of the Emperor of Heaven, he would definitely be able to support the arrival of the Queen Mother of the West.

What kind of reason is there to make the Emperor of Heaven seek death? It’s not like a confusion technique. The Emperor of Heaven’s mind is not an ordinary god, but a very cunning person.

So, the beautiful woman in front of you is a mystery, a dangerous mystery.

He was not very interested in Jiutian's affairs, and he died if he died, and he should have died long ago.

For some reason, he never had much favoritism for the Emperor of Heaven. Even though the Emperor of Heaven has treated him well over the years, he has never treated him with any bad habits or laziness. The rewards are like flowing water, and he has never stopped. That's why he came back from the fox cave in Qingqiu and no longer stayed in seclusion and practiced all day long.

Mingyu suddenly felt a little uninterested. He just took a look and then moved his eyes aside and landed on the little fox with two pointed black ears.

Compared to this great beauty, he was more interested in this little fox.

"Huan Lang, right? I have many wines, all kinds of fruit wines, which are crisper than beauty and more fragrant with snow. Are you willing to follow me back to Qingqiu? There are many little foxes like you in Qingqiu. Look at the mountains and flowers everywhere in spring and summer, and the peach blossoms stretch for dozens of miles in the long forest, and the peach blossoms will not fail in autumn and winter."

Mingyu opened the fan in his hand and swayed it gently. The tempting aroma of wine became even stronger and drifted into Huanlang's nose with the fan.

Yan Huan and Yao Yue exchanged a glance, and both of them lowered their heads and looked at the little fox Huan Lang.

Huan Lang crawled out from the depths of Yaoyue's arms, his claws lie tightly on Yaoyue's shoulders, and his black little head looked at Mingyu, his eyes rolling, and his cunning light flashed, "Qingqiu will be ours sooner or later. Hu Jun, you'd better go back and guard it well. This time it's Jiutian, and next time it might be Qingqiu's turn!"

Although he is small in size, his words are extremely powerful and crisp and loud.

Mingyu was stunned and laughed loudly. The cheerful laughter was filled with joy, which startled the birds perched in the surrounding woods and flew past.

"Okay! I'm waiting! It's true that the little fox raised by the demon clan, and he dared to have such ambition before he could win the crown. Good!"

Huan Lang was inexplicably laughed, his neck shrank back, and his little head rested on Yao Yue's shoulder, rubbing against Yao Yue's soft face. Yao Yue raised his hand and brushed Huan Lang's neck, and lifted him back into his arms.

Yan Huan just felt that Mingyu was afraid of drinking so stupidly.

If he knew that the little fox who yelled at him and wanted to steal his territory and washed his territory was actually his son, I wonder if he would still laugh and would praise Huan Lang for having ambitions.

I am looking forward to that good show!

But as soon as he saw his aunt, Yan Huan took back his thoughts. He could not let Mingyu know Huanlang's true identity, otherwise how could his aunt after being reborn escape from his clutches?

Yan Huan would rather her aunt have a long and simple peace of mind for a lifetime than she would have lived the life she had been imprisoned by the fox Junmingyu in the past.

"Are you finished? The nine days are going to be in chaos now. Why don't you go up and take advantage of the situation and make it more messy?" Yan Huan walked to Mingyu's side.

Mingyu was tall and matured too early. He stood in front of Mingyu and needed to look up at Mingyu to see his expression clearly.

She lowered her voice, and as soon as she approached Mingyu, she smelled a faint fragrance, which was not as domineering and charming as the beauty, with a hint of sweetness in her freshness. This smell made her a little dazed, as if she had returned to the hot spring pool of the past, and he hugged himself and taught himself magic. "Has the Fox Lord forgotten the death of my mother back then? Have you forgotten how Yao Yue died? If Jiutian was not aggressive, how could the Dragon King of the East China Sea kill his daughter?"

After saying that, she didn't go to see Mingyu's expression, retreated to Yao Yue's side, and saw a colorful cloud in the sky from afar, and walked quickly. She raised her eyebrows and smiled, with a cold expression. Although she was smiling, her tone became cold, "Look at who is here."

Mingyu turned around and the blue figure from far to near was Qingqing.

Her face was full of anxiety without any concealment. She jumped off the cloud head, came forward and grabbed Mingyu's wrist, and said in a trembling voice, "Emperor, Emperor, are you okay? Let me see if you have been injured?"

She grabbed Mingyu's clothes in panic and wanted to check whether Mingyu was injured.

Mingyu frowned and grabbed Qingqing's panicked hand, "No obstacle."

Qingqing heard his voice calmly as usual, and then he felt relieved, "Emperor, I heard that the Emperor of Heaven has passed away. When I rushed to the Nine Heavens, I realized that Emperor, you are chasing the demon girl out of the demon clan. I am not at ease, so I rushed over to see you. Fortunately, Emperor, you are fine. The demon girl is so powerful that even the Emperor of Heaven can kill him. You cannot underestimate him. Emperor, you have been raising him for too long and have not brought a servant out."

Qingqing muttered for a long time, raised his tears in his eyes, but found that Mingyu had never listened to him. He was turning his head and looking behind him.

I looked over with Mingyu's gaze, but there was nothing there.

"Emperor..."

Hearing Qingqing's resentful voice, Mingyu withdrew her gaze, turned her head, pushed Qingqing away, attracted a cloud, and jumped up.

"Emperor, wait for me!"

Qingqing hurriedly chased after him, and for some reason Mingyu got angry. While he was frightened, he reflected on what sentence and action he had made mistakes today. If he showed clues, did Mingyu discover something that would make him suddenly change his face.

When she woke up, Mingyu's black back had turned into a black dot in the horizon and soon she could no longer see it.

Can't catch up.

Qingqing was angry and resentful.

Mingyu has drunk Wangqing wine and has been soaked in the jar for so many years. He has never seen him mention Yao Yue again, and he no longer drinks all day long. He just often drinks a few glasses. Although he is much more addicted to alcohol than before, the more he drinks, the more he will forget the things that make him suffer.

But why did he forget that dragon girl but still be so cold to himself?

She is his wife!

It was the wife he married back from the nine heavens on Bifang bird!

Since he chose to forget Yao Yue and had already forgotten Yao Yue, why can't he give her Qingqing a chance? She knew him first, and he came down from his life, with auspicious clouds lingering. She took her brothers and sisters from above the nine heavens without fear of hard work. Their engagement was also made since that time, why was it that the inexplicable lowly dragon girl who took the loophole and hooked Mingyu's heart!

Could it be that only hurt can men remember it forever and keep it in mind forever?

Thinking of what my second sister said, a dead person is the most terrifying thing. You will never think of fighting a woman who will always live in a man's heart. Only by letting that man forget it.

That's why she coaxed and seduced her, creating opportunities openly and secretly for Mingyu to drink the Windy Wine.

Forgetful wine is like a worm that can be preserved in the body, especially if it is constantly raised with other wine, it will become stronger and stronger, devouring all the painful things of Mingyu.

I've been waiting for ten thousand years!

Qingqing chopped his feet in anger, and suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Before she got up, she was kicked in the stomach and the pain made her fall back on the ground.

"Blue Bird."

A cold sound rang out, and something cold was resting on her neck.

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