Chapter 300 Ye Yi
Demon Realm
The quiet and dim color of the magic palace is very hidden. Everything looks so quiet and beautiful. There is a long corridor in the palace. The deepest palace at the end is very empty. Enter the palace standing among the rocks and bluestones. With the arrogant and domineering spirit uniquely displayed by the Demon King, the huge palace gives people an unusual sense of mystery, making people want to pry into it.

However, there was a crackling sound in the palace, and suddenly a wine bottle flew out and hit the wide ground of the palace, shattering to pieces. An angry female voice was extremely furious, "Asshole, Jun Qingye, If you have the guts, don’t hide from me, get out of here..."

Ye Yi's voice was not as clean and neat as usual, it was a little weak, and his tone still had a unique sharp and domineering tone, but it was obviously lacking in energy.

The palace is Jun Qingye's bedroom, and the unique furnishings inside reveal a king's arrogance everywhere.

In the palace, there were two people standing in the corner. It was Jun Qingye's hiding place. Ye Yi's enchanting face turned red with anger. The person guarding her hiding place in the palace consciously retreated to the corner of the palace, keeping close to her. From a distance, Yeyi's long hair was messy, and he looked extremely angry. The condensed and weird aura spread throughout the palace.

She stood silently at a distance, not daring to get close to her. She vented as she pleased, without speaking or moving. Yeyi seemed to have not vented enough, so she grabbed everything on the table, whether it was a wine pot or a teacup. They all hit it, directly hitting the people left behind by Jun Qingye. They were all shocked when they were hiding. They didn't know where to stand and were beaten. They quickly dodged to avoid her attack.

Ye Yi put one hand on the table after throwing away her things. She wanted to forcibly draw up her demonic energy, but her face turned pale instantly, a burst of uncontrollable pain hit her body, and Ye Yi burst into cold sweat from her forehead.

"Master Ye, don't force luck, it will hurt your meridians." Yinwei reminded her indifferently, his tone was concise and to the point, without any nonsense.

Ye Yi sneered, a little annoyed and angry, "Is Jun Qingye alive or dead?"

Yeyi has always been a woman with an unyielding temper, strong and strong, who can stir up troubles in the demon world by herself, but now, her face is frighteningly pale, and she has lost her charm and dominance.

Jun Qing Ye, Ye Yi sneered, if she hadn't forced herself to play the bloodthirsty bone flute that day and hurt herself, would she have been captured by him?She, Ye Yi, has always been strong and arrogant like a man, but this damn man, Jun Qingye, actually sealed her power. She was very angry. She tried to forcefully break through the seal, but it didn't work.

Jun Qingye not only sealed her demonic energy, but also gave her medicine so that she couldn't even muster any strength.

He also took away the Ghost Spirit Sword from her body. Thinking of these things, Ye Yi became filled with rage and wanted to cut this man into pieces with a thousand knives.

Jun Qingye knew her so well that he knew all about Yeyi's methods, so he basically prescribed the right medicine. After Yeyi tried many methods and failed, he was so angry that he wanted to destroy the palace on the spot. If she had any inner breath, Jun Qingye would be so cruel as to kill her directly.

Forcibly raising the Qi is like just now, the inner breath is chaotic and the blood is surging.

Jun Qingye is a bastard, he is ruthless enough, and this kind of method can also be used.

"Call Jun Qingye back to me. If he doesn't come over, I'll burn down his ruined palace." Ye Yi was furious. She had always had a bad temper and was used to being arrogant in her life. Who dared to do this to her?

The hidden position is simple and straightforward, "The devil is not here, so don't embarrass us."

"It's best if he dies outside." Yeyi sneered, his eyes were cold, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, that kind of sharpness unique to witches.

Cold and domineering.

(End of this chapter)

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