Concubine Defying the Heavens: Your Majesty, please undress

Chapter 1137 The Immortal Venerable Has Abandoned You
"Yong Yule, I really hate your hypocritical face. How could the Immortal Venerable like a hypocritical woman like you?!"

When the Xuanling Saintess said these words, the expression on her face was full of contempt.But who would have known that her heart ached like a knife.

The Yong Yule in front of him is inferior to her in everything.But why is Yong Yule the only one in Xianzun's heart? !
Why can't any woman in the world hold his heart.The only one who can only hold her as Yong Yule? !
"Because the immortal you said likes me, that's why you have to go out of your way to kill me? You like that immortal, but you can't. I guess, right?"

Although the words of the Xuanling Saintess are strange and incomprehensible.

However, Yong Yule had already found the answer he wanted to know from the words of the Xuanling Saintess.

"You can't love me! The Immortal Venerable likes me! The Immortal Venerable has abandoned you now!"

The Xuanling Saintess yelled at Yong Yule angrily.

"I already know the answer. Now that the source of our grievances has been clarified, we can do it."

Yong Yule stretched out his hand as he spoke, and made a gesture of "please" to the Xuanling Saintess.

The meaning of Yong Yu Le is obvious.She wants to understand the grievances and grievances between them with the Xuanling Saintess.

However, she let the Xuanling Saintess do it first.

The two sides fought, but Yong Yule let the Xuanling Saintess take the lead.This made the Xuanling Saintess feel that she had been greatly underestimated.

"Yong Yule, you are so arrogant! Where did you get the confidence to say that you want me to make the first move?"

"three……"

Faced with the questioning from the Xuanling Saintess, Yong Yule ignored it.She just opened her lips and made a counting sound in her mouth.

Countdown to three, two, one.It is not difficult to imagine what will happen after the countdown.

Hearing that Yong Yule ignored her own words and counted them instead, the complexion of the Xuanling Saintess became extremely ugly.

"two……"

However, Yong Yule directly ignored the increasingly ugly face of the Xuanling Saintess.She continued to count down, and in the midst of the rage of the Xuanling Saintess, she had already counted to "two".

Before Yong Yule was about to count out the word "one", the Holy Maiden of Xuanling couldn't hold back and attacked fiercely.

She held a willow-leaf-shaped sword in her hand.The willow-leaf sword was like a swimming dragon in her hand, stabbing straight at Yong Yule's chest.

A surging and surging force, irresistible, rushed towards Yong Yule.

Yong Yule held a scalpel in his hand, and under the sword energy of the Xuanyin Saintess, he seemed to be in the wind and sand all over the sky.

It was as if a tornado swept over, causing Yong Yule's dress to dance in the wind, making a sound of hunting.

Seeing that ferocious aura was about to overwhelm Yong Yu Le.But Yong Yule still stood proudly in the wind.

Seeing that the willow-leaf sword in Xuanling Saintess's hand was about to pierce her chest, Yong Yule still stood proudly.Such is the plum in the frost.Like a proud pine tree under heavy snow.

A look of satisfaction flashed in the pupils of the Xuanling Saintess.Under such circumstances, the outcome has been decided!

And this victory or defeat has long been doomed!In front of the Xuanling Saintess, Yongyule was already like a tiny leaf falling in a storm.Destined to be turned into powder under her strong pressure!
(End of this chapter)