"Commander, is Fu Mei?" Fu Tian quickly responded and chuckled and tentatively said.

Since Ye Shijun's inversion, the Fuye family have changed their names and surnames to Ye. Ye Shijun is in power and claims to be the commander. Not only does Futian have no resistance at all, but he follows him like a pug.

For Futian, it would be just a change to a owner as a dog, and it would not have any impact at all.

"Who else can call her a lowly person?" Ye Shijun laughed coldly.

"There are three sedan chairs behind you." Futian smiled.

Speaking of this, Futian said with another mouthful and said, "She is your wife, why do you..."

"If it weren't for Madam, what qualifications would she be in a sedan chair?" Ye Shijun snorted coldly, then glanced at the sky with his eyes squinted, and said, "What? Do you feel sorry for your support family?"

"Fu Mei is just your plaything. This is the greatest meaning of her survival. How can she feel sorry for her?" Fu Tian shook his head, without any intention of feeling sorry for her.

"Fu Tian is just a strange thing. Why did you keep the title of his commander's wife, but you have to say to her..." Speaking of this, Fu Tian didn't continue.

Because at least until now, Fu Mei's experience cannot be described as a broken shoe, but she is completely a man.

Even when I arrived at this wild demonic land, Fu Mei never felt at ease every day.

Ye Shijun still caught some strong demons every day and forced them to insult and support Mei.

Ye Shijun smiled coldly: "After that stinky bitch married my Ye family, he never let me go all the time. That 38-seasoned poplar flower, first Han Sanqian, and Ye Gucheng, since she thinks about the man outside, wouldn't it be better for me to satisfy her?"

"As for her position as a wife, I will always keep it. It will not be until Han Sanqian fell to me that I will completely lose this position."

"It was then that she realized how blind her eyes were. It was then that she realized that she had the chance to reach the peak of a woman, but she didn't know how stupid it was to put her mind on other men."

Hearing Ye Shijun's cold shout, Futian nodded while secretly surprised Ye Shijun's revenge.

Killing someone to kill his heart, but that's it.

It’s just that pitiful, Fu Mei, and ends up in such a desolate field.

"This is indeed Fu Mei's eyes are unaware. Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Han Sanqian, even if he has the ability in front of others, he is always quite different from the commander."

"They are gold and do shine, but you are a rough jade. You will only bloom your unique light at the most critical moment. How can the two be compared the same?" Futian smiled.

"One day, he and the two of them will surrender to the commander's feet, wagging their tails and begging for mercy, no different from that wild dog."

When Ye Shijun heard Futian's words, he was extremely happy and laughed loudly: "It's getting faster, it's getting closer, this day is getting closer,

I heard from my father that Han Sanqian had been in the demonic land for many days."

"Where is Han Sanqian now?" Fu Tian asked.

Ye Shijun smiled softly: "Although the land of the demon clan is far north, the place is also very large. I don't know where he is, but it must be as fast as you and me."

"Fu Tian understands this." Fu Tian nodded with a smile.

"Okay, keep going." Ye Shijun smiled: "When it's time to fall, you can cultivate and have fun."

Futian nodded, waved his hand, and the army continued to move forward.

And at this time, inside the Demon Cloud Ghost City.

A few "da" sounds, Hongluan walked quickly towards the ghost master who was leisurely savoring the wine on the golden table.

Wine is like blood, and I don’t know if it is blood or wine. In short, the Ghost Lord drinks it very freely.

Seeing Hongluan approaching, the ghost master put down his wine glass, raised his head softly and looked straight ahead, waiting for her report.

Hongluan knelt on one knee on the ground, extremely respectful: "I have seen the Ghost Lord."

"Have you been fighting outside for half an hour?" The Ghost Lord was extremely calm.

He is quite confident about his men, although some of them have recently...

But the lean camel is much bigger than a horse.

"yes."

"That kid should be almost injured, right?" The ghost chuckled, picked up the wine glass, and wanted to drink again.

Hongluan shook for a moment and spoke: "That boy...he still..."

"Say." The Ghost Lord said calmly.

It seems that the boy is stronger than he expected and he thought about him too much. However, even if he was injured or died, it was definitely not light.

All of these are within your own scope of tolerance.

"He is still normal, but... but our people are half dead and injured."
Chapter completed!