Nie Wushang was lashed by the oak in Yan Qingyi's hand. He didn't know how many stripes he had made.

Damn it, but he can't fight back!

Really, what kind of taste do they have? How can you like such a rough man? Look at him!

No, he can't take this job, or she'll have to take it out tonight!

So Nie disappeared in front of Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi beat him for so long, but he was very tired. Seeing that the monster disappeared, he sat beside the bed, gasping heavily.

……

Jile mountain, xianle hall.

A powerful man, as beautiful as a banished immortal, leans lazily on the throne.

On the man's body, is a black dress, the lapel is open, can see that firm chest faintly. The man's long red hair is very conspicuous, and the red eyes are emitting cold light at the moment, so that the attendants standing on both sides dare not have half a minute of slack.

The man who was strong enough to be oppressive was Shun, the king of demons.

Suddenly, a man fell to the ground, his whole body is injured, those wounds, but also a trace of black gas.

This man is Nie Wushang, who is about to destroy both God and form.

"Demon Zun, help me quickly..." Nie Wushang prayed to shun on the throne.

"What's the matter? Nie Wushang, why are you in such a mess? " Shun Jun's sword eyebrow twists, sharp eye son looks at Nie Wushang below.

Nie Wushang is the left protector of Shun. He has practiced it for more than 2000 years. Let alone human beings, there are few monsters who can hurt him to this extent.

Nie Wushang said: "demon Zun is not the female disciple of Chunyang gate. I don't know what magic weapon she has in her hand. She hurt me like this!"

Shun Jun is a Leng first, and then help forehead, "originally is she, the treasure in her hand, is really very important."

"I hope the demon Zun can save my subordinates." Nie Wushang Gongshou Dao.

Shun Jun's hand spread, a black pill appeared in his hand.

Toward Nie Wushang there a throw, Nie Wushang conveniently caught the pill, and then quickly took it.

Not long after taking the pill, Nie Wushang's injured place did not continue to emit black gas, and the wound was also rapidly healing.

Nie Wu was relieved and looked at Shun Jun, "demon Zun, or you'd better change someone. That little girl is really too rude. Before I said anything, she would take that whip to beat me!"

"I can only trust you to go." Shun Jun pinched his eyebrows and said, "if you change someone else, I'm afraid they will do harm to the little Taoist."

Even so, Nie Wushang did not dare to go again, because the whip in Yan Qingyi's hand was so powerful!

You see, if he hadn't left in time, he would have died outside!

"But demon Zun, that little Taoist is so rude, in case..." Nie Wu lowered his head.

"Shut up, you can't call her a little Taoist." In a flash, "you'll call her aunt after that."

"Ah?" Nie Wushang suddenly raised his head, on the pair of red eyes with cold light.

Let him be a monster who has practiced for thousands of years and call him a human aunt?

Isn't this a deliberate response to him?

"Ah, what? Come on. " Instantly ferocious looking at Nie Wu Shang, "don't go again, if she has something wrong, I'll kill you first and give her to be buried with her!"

"Yes Nie Wushang weak Road, he lowered his head, after a long sigh, disappeared in the xianle hall.

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