The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 1851 Notoriously violent
When they came to other people's territory, they brutally injured others. It is estimated that only Luo Qingyao and Yu Qianjue could do such a thing.

These two people are really arrogant and domineering to the extreme, it is helpless, Hua Wuting here can only sigh continuously, and said with a very sighing expression.

After hearing this, Hua Miaomiao hooked the corners of her lips helplessly, and said, "From the first time I met Luo Qingyao and the others, they have always been very arrogant. After coming, I will definitely be furious."

"The old ancestor's temper is notoriously irritable. We'd better not take the initiative to provoke him. In short, let's help the old ancestor heal his injuries carefully first. Other things can be put aside for the time being. There is no need to worry." Exhaling a long breath, Hua Yu also rubbed the center of his brows.

"Let's go, let's go get the medicine together. Remember, these things have nothing to do with our Hua family. We don't know anything."

As Hua Wuting finally narrowed his eyes sharply, the father and daughter also nodded vigorously. The family quickly walked away, but they didn't notice that on the window of the room they were in, there was always a An elf and small butterfly was lying on it, quietly and silently making any movement.

This butterfly is no more than half the size of a palm, and its whole body is pitch black mixed with some faint blue powder. At this moment, those blood-red eyes exuding boundless blood are beating with boundless murderous aura. Dressed ferociously, sweeping across the spot coldly at this moment, people can't help shrinking their necks, with a shuddering expression on their faces.

After the members of the Hua family left, the butterfly also patted its wings lightly, and then the small figure turned into an afterimage and quickly left, flying all the way out of the Heavenly Dao Gate, even the surrounding area of ​​the Heavenly Dao Gate The thick barrier covering it could not stop the butterfly's pace at all, allowing it to fly out.

In the dense forest not far from Tiandaomen, above the towering pines and cypresses, wearing a dark black robe, Si Youming's aura is cold and bloodthirsty, exuding a faint and condensed murderous aura. At this moment, his eyes slowly swept across the spot, People couldn't help shrinking their necks, and clearly felt the violent air beating in the air.

Such coldness and indifference, Si Youming's enchanting incomprehensibility, he is obviously a man, but the aura released from his body is even more frighteningly cold.

Apparently not paying attention to anything in this world, Si Youming stretched out his white to almost transparent fingers at this moment, and then gently and steadily let the little butterfly rest on his hand.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was invisible, and Si Youming seemed in a good mood, listening to the little butterfly gently clinging to his fingertips, and then the tentacles on the top of his head moved accordingly.

The butterfly was formed by the condensed breath of Si Youming, just in front of Si Youming at this moment, Si Youming knew what the butterfly heard and saw.

The conversations of the Hua family, every single word, broke into Si Youming's ears.

So steady, Si Youming immediately raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

The scene of the Hua family's conversation, at this moment, lightly emerged in Si Youming's mind like a replay.

(End of this chapter)