My Evil Emperor is super sweet

Chapter 1180 It Contains Blood Bags

Now there is only one child like her left in such a huge family, so the Hall of Soul will be extra lenient towards them.

Even if she did the same thing as before, the palace master still didn't kill her directly according to the canon, but let her stay in his house with good food and drink, and there were still people serving her. This was Hongyu's heart.

But this kind of dependence was completely broken at this moment.

The hall master turned around, gave her an indifferent look, and responded: "You just heard the content of tonight's meeting from Ziyi, so you should know that from today onwards, the identities of the two Mr. Li are in the soul." The hall is equal to the Lord. Don’t say that they just kicked you with their feet, even if they order me to kill you now, I will not complain.”

Feichen's words made Hongyu's eyes tighten suddenly, her face full of disbelief.

"No, you can't treat me like this. Hall Master, you can't treat me like this! I am the saint of the Soul Palace, and we have only one daughter left in our Fu family. If you let them do whatever they want to me, how can you be worthy of me? The ancestors of the family? How can I be sorry..."

"Crack!" A loud slap sounded in the air.

It was Miss Ye who made the move.

"You... how dare you hit me!" Hongyu stared, her inconceivable pupils swearing that she was full of hatred.

"Are you sick? Can't understand Chinese? Do you want me to re-translate it for you in English, French or Martian? Our lives are in our hands, what's wrong with slapping you?"

After finishing speaking, "Papa Papa" is another four slaps in a row.

As long as she thinks that this woman is wearing Huahua's little shoes for their family in Xizhou, and is trying to kill Huahua several times, Miss Ye and Miss Ling can't wait to kill this bitch.

But Miss Ling and Miss Ye must not be so brutal and impulsive, so they just happily watched Bichi being beaten.

"Well, I slapped you four times again, what can you do to me? Are you very angry? Are you angry? I'll ask you, are you angry?"

As Ye Chuchen said, he poked Hongyu's face with a branch, leaving red marks on her face one after another.

Bai Minyao and Gu Xiangyun looked at Ye Chuchen with their mouths open, and silently nodded in their hearts: Qi!Really angry!Why is Xiao Chen'er so irritating?This is the rhythm of her wanting to piss off the proud Hongyu!
"What do you want? I have already been revoked the title of saint, what else do you want?"

"It's not good. I just want to see you angry. When you are angry, I will be happy!"

Hongyu only felt that her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood poured out from her chest, and she spurted it out in one mouthful.

"Yo yo yo, my son just said a few words, and he spurted blood. Looking at your cute and pitiful appearance, people who don't know would think you really vomited blood. You can vomit blood so easily , You have bitten a blood bag in your mouth, right? Come on, come on, spray some more out."

After all, Ye Chuchen began to slap Hongyu on the back with a "smack".

Hongyu's martial arts has been unloaded by Qin Lang, the master of Xizhou Soul Palace, and now he is a useless person.Being slapped by Ye Chuchen like this, the whole person fell apart, lying on the ground, vomiting blood non-stop.

This time the blood was not drawn out by anger, but was photographed alive.

(End of this chapter)