"Ah----------!" The penetrating voice penetrated every inch of the night sky wantonly-

--But it still seems unable to dissipate the depression in his heart--

Yin Wenmaochong regretted that he had done such a thing. This had always been the thing that he hated and hated the most, but he broke it.

I originally wanted to scare her, but after touching her body and hearing her seductive voice, I completely forgot about my surroundings and the purpose of my trip, and actually did such a thing.

Sitting slumped on the ground, holding his head in his hands, he murmured to himself: "What should I do? How should I face her?"

His heart was violently entangled and struggling---but he was never released---

However, at this moment, when he was still weak, his nerves suddenly became tense--

Turning around suddenly, the person had already reversed his body and jumped into the air, and then he was released one by one in a posture of gathering all his profound energy to counterattack---

Under the night sky, bright lights immediately shine out---

After radiating, the light dissipated---

Two men appeared looking at each other, looking at each other angrily.

"What did you do to her?"

Dongfang Yexiu looked at Yin Wenmao in front of him and said in a voice that was so cold to his bones ---

During this period of time, he had been in pain, but he still couldn't help but miss that woman in the middle of the night. He wanted to see that woman, but when he just arrived, he saw the man in front of him rushing out of her bedroom like a madman -

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Yin Wenmaochong slowly regained his composure. After being shocked, his face still had the same expression that had not changed for thousands of years. Hearing this, he immediately sneered and laughed: "When the devil said this, did he have to think about his identity first, and talk to himself like this?

If you speak to an enemy, or to a powerful opponent, should you weigh the strength of this patron saint before taking action?"

The wind blew, and Dongfang Yexiu's purple hair was floating everywhere like the breath of a ghost in a nightmare. He was very dissatisfied with this man's answer -

"Although she is your Phoenix King, she is already my woman, Dongfang Yexiu. I, Dongfang Yexiu, will only be her man in this life---"

He seemed to be declaring to the whole world that he was exclusive to Ling Yi and would not allow anyone to get close to her, including the so-called Phoenix King's patron saint in front of him----

"Your woman?"

Yin Wenmaochong smiled coldly, then turned around and prepared to leave as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Dongfang Yexiu, you have to remember that she is from the Phoenix Clan and you are from the Demon Clan. Even if you have each other in your heart, you cannot go against your fate. Fate has arranged that you cannot be together, never!"

Along with such a sound, his breath has slowly disappeared---

Only the man in black was left standing there, with the devil's bloodthirsty erupting all over his body--

Ah!

destiny?

Fate is a ball! He Dongfang Yexiu said that she, Ling Yi, was his woman, and that would always be the case, with no reason to change-----

Thinking of that woman, he came specifically to see her, but because of this, he didn't bother to take a look at her, so he slowly turned around and returned the same way---

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The wind is still blowing the curtains---

Almost everyone in the palace had fallen asleep, including the woman who haunted Dongfang Yexiu. She was lying on the bed and fast asleep, so much so that she, who had advanced Qi skills, didn't even know that someone had entered.
Chapter completed!