Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 558: The Dragon King Kneeles!I beg you

Lan Xiruo's eyes turned red, she couldn't bear to look at Ye Huaao's gaze, but just looked at Luo Yi fiercely.

Luo Yi's hand suddenly relaxed, and his whole face was cruel: "Miss Lan, how is this possible..." He stroked her cheek with his hand, "Tsk tsk tsk, what a beauty... besides, The evil king of your family cares so much about you, how can I strangle you to death? You are of great use to him..."

Lan Xiruo clenched her hands tightly: Bastard!

Did he think that if he captured her, he could threaten Ye Huaao?

I don't think about it!

Lan Xiruo gritted her teeth: "Old dog, you old bastard!" Clutching the Bingyu sword in her hand, she stabbed at Luo Yi angrily.

With just a light touch, Luo Yi bounced her sword away.

"Lan Xiruo, you are too naive, do you really think that you can kill me with your seventh-level cultivation of a holy emperor?" His eyes were full of contempt, "Give up, in my hands, You will only be tortured!"

As he spoke, his hand touched Lan Xiruo's face again.

Ye Huaao's eyes were red, he rushed over and gave Luo Yi a sword.

Luo Yi seemed not to feel it, and looked at Ye Huaao with a smile: "Xie Wang, you can think about it, if you stab me with a sword, I will give back ten swords to your sweetheart. This delicate skin and tender flesh, If you're willing, just go ahead!"

asshole!

Lan Xiruo glared at Luo Yi, trembling with anger.

Luo Yi remained unmoved, but continued to put the jade flute into her mouth, her voice was very sharp, and an invisible air current slashed fiercely at Lan Xiruo's body, and blood flowed in an instant.

"Look, this is just the first sword!" Luo Yi said nonchalantly, looking at Ye Huaao and then at Lan Xiruo.

"Hey, if you complain, go and blame the evil king." Luo Yi patted her head, seemingly comforting her.

Lan Xiruo took a deep breath, holding back the blood that began to surge in her chest.

This kind of person...can't have general knowledge, or he would be disgusted to death before he was killed.

Ye Huaao's eyes were red: "Ruo'er!"

How could he bear to watch?
Lan Xiruo's hands and feet still can't use any strength, probably because of something done by this damned person.She shook her head lightly: "I'm fine, Hua Ao, don't worry. Hmm...!"

She snorted again, and a second scar appeared on her body.

The sound of the flute did not stop at all, not only the physical pain, but also the mental pain.The flute sound can cause internal and mental damage.

As the sound of the flute became more and more urgent, Lan Xiruo finally couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell down weakly.

The fourth sword...

The fifth sword...

The sound of the flute continued, and Lan Xiruo felt that her consciousness was blurred.

Can't pass out, can't pass out.How can this damned person succeed? !She roared in her heart, but the intense pain pushed her into hell again and again.

The strength of the sword almost pierced her bones!
Damn!

Lan Xiruo's eyes were already blurred, she could only hear Ye Huaao's angry roar, unwilling and heartbroken cries, and Luo Yi's arrogant laughter.

The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier...

The Eighth Sword...

The Ninth Sword...

Luo Yi looked at Lan Xiruo who was bleeding all over her body, and then at Ye Huaao who had almost collapsed, the smile at the corner of her mouth was still holding, bloodthirsty, cruel, and ruthless!

"This is the last sword strike... She probably lost her life, Xie Wang, what do you think?" Luo Yi looked at Xie Wang, and roughly pulled Lan Xiruo up with his hands. With this pull, the wounds all over her body were healed. What was pulled was even more cracked.

Ye Huaao's heart was trembling, he looked at Luo Yi, trembling: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Luo Yi shook her head and smiled: "I just want to teach you how to respect your elders." While speaking, the flute sounded again, and the last sword fell.

"Ah!" Lan Xiruo finally cried out, and passed out.

The blood has been flowing and shows no sign of stopping.

If this continues, she will die from excessive blood loss, right?
Everyone's eyes turned red, and they wanted to kill Luo Yi, but Luo Yi just cast a glance at them, and the hidden master stopped them tightly.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to save Ruo'er!" Bingmo collapsed immediately, "If she learns the ninth move, she won't be like this at all!"

The Dragon King held her tightly in his arms, allowing her to beat and scold her.

"Mowei, I'm sorry, I can't lose you..." Dragon King's voice trembled a little, and he couldn't bear to look at Lan Xiruo who had passed out.

Since ancient times, everything cannot be perfect, so...he can only be selfish once.

Xiruo, I'm sorry...it's not that I don't want to save you, but that I really can't lose any more...Mowei is my only...

Just like you can't lose Ye Huaao...

The Dragon King was in great pain, but he still firmly hugged Bing Mowei, not letting her take a step forward.

"Dragon King, if something really happens to Xiruo, I will never see you again in my life!" Bingmo said angrily, her eyes turning red.

Lan Xiruo is the end of her mission, if she dies... how can I live in peace?

impossible!
The Dragon King suddenly used the Fixing Curse on Bing Mowei, and then, in front of everyone, knelt down with a "plop".

"Mowei, I beg you, don't go...I really can't lose you..." His eyes were red, and he lowered his noble head.

He...for Bingmowei, he can do nothing.

So he can't lose!

Bingmo was slightly stunned, and everyone was stunned.

who is thisThis is the Ancient Dragon King!Only others kneel down to him, and he has never kneeled down to anyone.

just now……

He knelt down.

In order to keep Bing Mowei, he knelt down.

Bingmo's tears "swipe" and fall, she can't move, she can only look at him straight.

"You...don't be like this. Even so, I'm going to save Xiruo. Dragon King, you are too stubborn..." Bingmo's tears fell drop by drop.

The Dragon King suddenly roared: "You say I'm stubborn? Why aren't you stubborn?!"

One insists on saving Lan Xiruo at the cost of her own disappearance, and the other insists on preventing her from disappearing at the cost of the other party's dislike and distance...Who is more stubborn?
When two stubborn people get together, will it hurt more, or will it be more sweet?
Bing Mowei was suddenly silenced by this roar, and after that, she was embraced by the Dragon King again: "Mowei, please...don't go..."

She felt the side of her face wet.

The Dragon King... cried.

Bingmo's tears kept falling, she shook her head desperately: "No, no...I'm going..."

The immobilization spell has been undone, and Bing Mowei also knelt down with a "plop", "Dragon King, I beg you too, let me go... I can't let Xi Ruo die..."

But the Dragon King hugged her tightly and did not let go.

Even if she hated him, blamed him, scolded him, he would never regret it, just like he didn't regret telling Lan Xiruo at all back then.

He never regretted it.

Everyone turned their heads away, unwilling to look at these two stubborn people.

The two of them knelt face to face like this, neither one was willing to give in, but both were deeply hurt.

Love each other, but hurt each other.

Ye Huaao looked at the situation here and sighed inwardly.

"Xie Wang, did it feel good to watch?" Luo Yi looked at Lan Xiruo who was lying on the ground without life and death, and smiled happily, "It's been a long time since I hit so hard..." Then, he put his hand The blood on it was licked off with his tongue.

"Well, it tastes good..." He smiled and looked at Ye Huaao, "Xie Wang, Xie Wang, do you know how funny your expression is now?"

As he said that, he approached Ye Huaao: "I really can't figure it out, Xie Wang, after so many years, you still haven't improved?"

"Oh, no, it should be said that all your energy is used to restore your cultivation, right?" Luo Yi's eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Ye Huaao said angrily, "Shut up!"

Luo Yi walked around Ye Huaao, circle after circle: "Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you let me tell you? It's a pity that I didn't kill you with a sword."

"However... What I want to know more is, who broke the seal?" Luo Yi's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole body carried an inviolable aura.

"Blood from another world...hehe..." Luo Yi smiled, "As long as an ancient person has a soul from another world, that blood will also be transformed to suit this soul. Tsk tsk tsk... People from another world... ...Evil King, tell me, who is it?"

He also needs the blood of the soul of another world...

A lot of research, with the blood of the soul of another world, it will be perfect...

Ye Huaao narrowed his eyes: "How would I know?"

Luo Yi, on the other hand, approached Lan Xiruo step by step, and looked at her: "You said... could it be her?"

Ye Huaao's heart contracted sharply, and he tried to calm himself down: "Luo Yi, are you out of your mind? If she is a soul from another world, do you think I can be with her?"

Luo Yi was taken aback for a moment, and smiled: "It seems to be right... You don't seem to like this kind of thing..."

"No, it's better to say...you're just not interested in women..."

Luo Yi turned to look at Ye Huaao again: "Then here comes the question, why... are you with her? Is there anything special about her?"

Then, he laughed, looked at Ye Huaao, then at Lan Xiruo on the ground, and suddenly picked her up: "Or, because she is a soul from another world, you think it's more novel, so we are together ?”

"You evil king has seen so many women, so you are probably more interested in people who are different?"

Luo Yi had a cruel smile on her face: "Then I... I'll take it back and study it, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he lifted Lan Xiruo directly, and some wounds that had just scabbed opened again.

"Xie Wang, as long as you hurt me once, I guarantee that your woman will never come back. Do you believe it?" Luo Yi looked at Ye Huaao and smiled lightly.

"It's best not to mess with me, Ye Huaao!" Luo Yi said, and quickly disappeared with Lan Xiruo on her shoulders.

(End of this chapter)