"Ahem...you...who are you?"

Yang Yu stuttered, looking at the stunning woman who repeated the soup in front of him again and again, his heart almost collapsed.

"You should know who Houtu is."

The woman raised her head and looked at Yang Yu again. Seeing Yang Yu's nervous and disbelief, she lowered her head indifferently to continue working.

"It's really... Houtu?"

Yang Yu glanced at the other end of Naihe Bridge, then looked at Meng Po again.

Houtu was also called the Queen Mothering Queen by the world, and its full name was Chengtian and emulated the virtues and glorified Houtu imperial land.

It is the fourth heavenly emperor among the "Four Demons" of Taoism. She controls yin and yang and nourishes all things. Therefore, she is called the mother of the earth. She is equivalent to the Jade Emperor who presides over the heavens and is the true supreme existence that dominates the mountains and rivers of the earth.

Moreover, in some legends, Hou Tu merged into the samsara with his body, completely fell into the underworld, controlling the reincarnation of reincarnation.

Moreover, because of the many secrets, he became the seventh saint in the world!

Now, this existence actually told herself that she is her fiancée?

This is the supreme existence in Houtu, one of the twelve ancestor witches, and the realm of the saint!

"Are you surprised?"

Hou Tu raised his head and looked at Yang Yu and said.

"Some...can't imagine."

Yang Yu spoke with a strange and heavy expression.

"Actually, I should be surprised that one day I woke up, and suddenly I subtly thought that you were my fiancé and could not be changed unless you reject me."

Houtu spoke and looked at Yang Yu, with waves rising in his beautiful eyes.

"I……"

Yang Yu was helpless and could only call the system, and was extremely angry.

"Dignified host, what can help you?"

The sound of the system sounded, still so respectful.

"What are you doing? The fiancée can just make a fairy, a female monster or a mortal. What the hell is Houtu? She is a saint!"

Yang Yu still couldn't calm down. He really couldn't accept a saint who became a fiancée.

"A noble host, you must choose the best one for you to choose a fiancée. Nuwa is not suitable, but Houtu is the best person."

The system opened its mouth and said with great certainty and respect.

"What? You originally planned to let Nuwa..."

Yang Yu was confused. Is the Super Supreme VIP privilege so awesome?

"You are very different, I can sense it."

However, Houtu's words ended the conversation between Yang Yu and the system.

At this moment, Houtu looked at Yang Yu, and his eyes contained the supreme divine light. It was the power of the holy, the power of the saint!

"Well, Queen Houtu, I can't explain this to you, but if you don't want to, I can refuse and let you cut off this subtle influence."

Yang Yu looked helpless and quickly spoke, extremely serious.

"Do you think I want to cut it off?"

Houtu looked at Yang Yu, and his sharp edge dissipated and turned into the previous Meng Po who had served soup again. His voice was not fluctuating at all, as if Henggu was like this.

"this……"

Yang Yu was speechless again. Looking at Houtu who looked like this, he didn't know how to answer.

Does she want to cut off this subtle influence?

"I've been here for a long time."

Suddenly, Houtu spoke again, not looking at Yang Yu.

"I know."

Yang Yu nodded. He knew about Houtu, whether it was the myth of the earth or the ancient books in Fangcun Mountain.

"The person they are going to kill is my fiancé."

Hou Tu spoke calmly, his expression did not change at all.

"boom!"

And in the heavenly court, a golden magic order was used to conquer the Lingxiao Palace, and the power of the saint swept across.

"No matter what the plan is, Daluo Jinxian is not allowed to take action, otherwise Yuanshi will not be able to protect anyone.
Chapter completed!