Zi Ling looked at Yi Xiaorou's flat belly in disbelief, moved her lips, but couldn't speak for a long time.

"So, if I see you harassing my wife next time, don't blame me for being rude." Nalan Mufeng admired Zi Ling's expression at this moment, raised his eyebrows and said harsh words.

Yi Xiaorou bent her elbow and hit Nalan Mufeng's waist, signaling him to let go, and walked to Zi Ling, "I think I had made it clear last time."

She paused, "No matter whether the past is the past or the past, it doesn't matter to me. Whether you know or not, we have no relationship anymore. There is no need to worry about the past, and whether you regard me as your enemy..." Yi Xiaorou said, not knowing how to describe her mood at this moment for a moment. After silence, she swallowed the words "You can't beat me." She said, "That's it."

After she said that, she walked straight ahead without looking at Nalan Mufeng who was left behind by her.

Nalan Mufeng shook his head with a chuckle. Just as he was about to catch up, Zi Ling's words made him stop.

"You have to separate from me. Do you really think he is easy to rely on? Several envoys from above have issued killing orders in the entire lower realm. Any heretic killing is the leader of the six realms. No matter how noble he is in the lower realm, he can't stand the previous sentence?" Zi Ling exhaled all the words in one breath. When he saw Nalan Mufeng's gloomy face, he felt that his depression gradually faded.

Yi Xiaorou finally stopped, turned her head, and glanced at Zi Ling with a smile, "Oh? Then, do you want to kill me?"

Zi Ling was stunned. Bai Yi Xiaorou pulled the conversation to him at this time, but he still shook his head. Just as he was about to speak, Yi Xiaorou cut off his words.

"It doesn't matter," she smiled, her lips curled slightly, her round almond eyes narrowed, and she looked particularly pure when she smiled. "Whether Nalan Xianfeng, you, the Lord of the Six Realms, if you want my life, then come to your heart!"

She pursed her lips, and a trace of murderous intent flowed out from her slightly narrowed eyes. "Everything in this world should always pay the price for some of her behaviors." After that, she swept over Nalan Mufeng coldly, shook her sleeves and walked away.

As a result, she was stopped before she turned around. She looked at the person who came, dirty, ragged, and covered with greasy heads. She couldn't bear to look at him.

Yi Xiaorou is very patient with her, "Is there anything wrong?"

Xie Liang was very tall, half of Yi Xiaorou's head. At this moment, he stood in front of Yi Xiaorou and looked down at her, "Hey, you're miserable now." Her voice was hoarse, and her slightly raised tone sounded a bit ironic.

She looked at the woman in front of her. Her stubborn and indifferent eyebrows and eyes almost coincided with the cold and high eyebrows and eyes that were so cold in her memory. Is it because she overlapped the soul that fate had to repeat the same pattern?

Yi Xiaorou raised her eyes and looked at her, "Oh? Is that right? I think it's okay."

"Hahaha..." Xie Liang laughed softly, his low and dumb voice sounded even more like a magical sound. "Do you need it, will I help?"

Yi Xiaorou was silent. She looked at the person in front of her who was completely different from the other person just now, thinking about what was the reason that Xie Liang changed so much at once. She smiled and said, "You can do it if you want to help."

"Then I have a request," Xie Liang answered, and his sinister eyes fell on Nalan Mufeng who was leisurely and contented behind Yi Xiaorou, like a poisonous snake, "Kill the Demon Lord behind you."

Yi Xiaorou looked back at Nalan Mufeng, grinned at him with a bright smile on his face, and then suddenly realized that Xie Liang was the sudden change because of who?

Xie Liang blamed everything on Nalan Mufeng, so she wanted to see herself in the Yin Yin moment, but now she suddenly asked to help her. She recorded Yang's death on Nalan Mufeng.

"Then you should stay away from me." Yi Xiaorou could not do this loss-making business. Not to mention that Xie Liang and Nalan Mufeng are equal in strength, she would not be able to help her sincerely, so she had no need to put herself in a dangerous place. Xie Liang and Nalan Mufeng, to be honest, she already had a support for Nalan Mufeng, and even if Xie Liang was gone, it would not be possible.

Besides, she didn't want to have such an equal deal with Xie Liang, what she wanted was Xie Liang willingly surrender.

When Nalan Mufeng heard this, he immediately ran towards Yi Xiaorou with small steps, held her waist as if no one was around, hooked her chin and whispered to her face. "Miss is so cute."

Xie Liang's face, who was present, broke in an instant.

Yi Xiaorou frowned, poked Nalan Mufeng's waist with her elbow, coughed seriously, and pushed Nalan Mufeng away with disgust, "Cough, go away." But Nalan Mufeng clearly saw her hot and red ears.

Oh my, why is his Yi Xiaorou so cute?!

The unhappy mood of being disturbed by Zi Ling's words has only improved. He curled his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are a married man, don't come out to provoke others' feelings. If you provoke me, Yi Xiaorou will only be the deity."

As for Xie Liang, he glanced at the person who was unwilling to accept but was silent, "There is only one demon envoy in the Demon Realm in the future."
Chapter completed!