In order to carry Xu Yi's palm, the woman in the palace dress worked hard and lost a lot of life essence. She finally blocked her, but Xu Yi shot her left hand.

Xu Yi did this by learning what a woman did back then, with blood and blood.

But how could Xu Yi just let it go?

It took so many years to make her pay the price. Even if she didn't kill her, she would have to be destroyed to relieve her hatred.

With another palm, the terrifying energy swept through, and the powerful pressure squeezed over.

The woman in the palace dress almost screamed out in horror.

But Xu Yi's speed seemed slow, but it was amazingly fast.

Before the woman in the palace clothes could react, she had already slapped her stomach with her palm.

"puff!"

Blood squirted wildly, and the woman in the palace flew backwards and hit the wall.

The crackling sound kept coming out, and I didn’t know how many bones were broken on my body.

What made women in the palace dress feel the most was that her dantian was destroyed by Xu Yi.

A body of strength dissipated from the pores of the whole body until it was empty, without any strength.

Her face was pale and her mouth was stained with blood. The woman in the palace dress fell and sat there like a walking corpse, motionless.

A hint of unbearableness flashed in Baiyi's eyes and said, "It's better to kill her."

"My family is kind-hearted, but I won't let her live. I have to spend my life walking for fifteen steps back then. Although the culprit is not her, she is the executor. She has to carry this hatred on her back."

Xu Yi gently stroked Baiyi's cheek and said calmly.

Bai Yi pursed her lips. Thinking of the pain and struggles over the years, she no longer had any pity for this woman in the palace dress.

Kindness does not control the army, righteousness does not control the wealth.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, kindness can be found, but it also depends on what circumstances.

Women in palace clothes have reasons to go, and naturally they also have debts to bear.

"Kill me..."

After a long time, the woman in the palace dress spoke numbly.

She has been destroyed, and she has another arm broken, and will eventually lose everything.

This is even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Living is more painful than dying.

"You can die, but you can't die in my hands. If you have the courage, you will commit suicide. Otherwise, you will have to endure the rest of your life. I want everyone in the world to know that those who are enemies of this king will be hard to die!"

The woman in the palace dress trembled all over, her eyes were filled with pain, mixed with a hint of obscure regret.

I don’t know if it was regretting provoking Xu Yi or if I did not directly kill Xu Yi back then.

In fact, she wanted to kill. If Bai Yi had not threatened death, Xu Yilang Dao and Sanbai Mu Tianjun would have to die in the world in the painting!

After all, I don't have the courage to commit suicide.

The woman in the palace dress stumbled and stood up, and the severe pain of broken bones all over her body was endured. She finally glanced at Xu Yi and left with difficulty.

"She is a disaster." Baiyi's eyes flashed sharply.

Xu Yi smiled and showed a sense of arrogant and domineering expression: "I know, but what can she do to me? Who else can deal with me except Bai Yujing in this huge kingdom of gods?"

Bai Yi was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled with her lips.

Yes, with Xu Yi now at the seventh-grade extraordinary realm, he can already crush many old-fashioned strong men, and there are also many people in the southern border, both civil and military, and rich background.

Unless Bai Yujing wants to deal with Xu Yi, everyone else, come and try it.

Moreover, with the news from Baiyi, we can naturally know that there is an old madman named Ming behind Xu Yi.

God cannot hide, the invincible old madman in the world!

"It's getting late..." Baiyi looked at the dark sky.

The clouds are covered with no stars.

"I want to stay here..." Xu Yi said with a shy face.

White-clothed cheeks turned red: "Look at the moon?"

Xu Yi nodded: "Okay."

If the weather is not good, the clouds will not disperse overnight, so naturally there is no moon visible.

However, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time. They talked about each other's hearts, played the piano in white clothes, painted by Xu Yi, and sang with the brocade zither and sang harmoniously, and were also happy to be warm and free.

In the end, I lay on a bed, but never broke through that step.

Not for anything else, just because of respect.

At dawn, the rays of light are shining.

The clouds and mists were surging, and they were dyed orange and red, as beautiful as picturesque.

Xu Yi floated down from the Saint Maiden Pavilion and went straight to the temple.

At this time, Bai Yujing was attending court.

Looking at the civil and military ministers below, a faint gloom flashed in Bai Yujing's eyes.

These people are loyal to the Kingdom of God, but they are both selfish and have countless ulterior motives.

If they fight each other, Bai Yujing will be much happier.

But their tit-for-tat confrontation was all about acting and acting for Bai Yujing to watch.

Behind the people present, each with aristocratic family or sect supports, but those aristocratic families and sects have always been a major concern for Bai Yujing, but their power relations are complicated and difficult to move.

During the Spring Festival, Xu Yi's teachings that the gods and blessing jade can suppress Shura's murderous intent, harm these aristocratic sects, and make money crazy. Bai Yujing did not stop him, but also wanted to use Xu Yi's hand to knock on those people.

"Is it true that although the Blood-Slaughter Dynasty is far away from our divine kingdom, it interacts frequently with the Buddha kingdom and is eyeing it! Zulongshan looks detached and wants to see us kill each other. He wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman. If this matter is not decided, it will be a disaster after all." Left Prime Minister Qishanzhou said respectfully.

Bai Yujing looked at the group of ministers who bowed their heads as wooden stakes and said lightly: "Do you have any good ideas?"

The right prime minister took a step to the side and stood up and said, "I believe that the ancient dynasty occupied our Jianmen Pass, which led to the threats facing thousands of miles of territory, but he never really mentioned the matter of attacking the Buddha's kingdom and slaughtering the dynasty with his country. He also had other plans, so he must not raise a tiger to be a problem."

"What the Right Chief means is to take back Jianmen Pass?" Bai Yujing asked.

"Reporting to the emperor, the ministers think that they will either take back Jianmen Pass or ask the Gu Dynasty to send troops to attack the Blood-slaughtering Dynasty and restrain it." said the right prime minister.

Bai Yujing nodded: "What about Zulong Mountain?"

Before the right prime minister could speak, one of them stepped out and said in a deep voice: "I believe that Zulongshan wants to be a fisherman with a high altitude, but there is a plan to pull Zulongshan into the water."

This man wore a purple python robe, and he was obviously a king, and he was definitely a king who had control over real power in this court, rather than a virtual position like Xu Yi.

One emperor, three emperors, five kings, eight marquis, and sixteen generals.

Bai Yujing is the emperor, Qinmen Emperor, Qu Emperor, and Dong Emperor are the three emperors.

This burly man in a purple king robe is the King of Zhenbei Zongzheng, who commands tens of millions of Zhenbei Army and stands at the Tianchi Gate of the Divine Kingdom. His power and status are stable and unshakable.

"What are the plans of King Zhenbei? Let's hear it."

A cold flashed in Zong Zheng's eyes and he said respectfully: "I have come to Emperor, Xu Mutian, the King of Southern Xinjiang, for the true dragon of Zulong Mountain, our country has spent its energy to cultivate it, and I also think of the Saint, so it should be used by the Emperor."

Bai Yujing thought for a moment and nodded: "The King of Zhenbei said something..."

"Report to the Emperor!"

Before Bai Yujing's dialect was finished, Xuan Tianli, the commander of the Divine Guard Army, knelt on one knee outside the hall gate.

"What's the matter?"

"Xu Mutian, King of Zhennan, please see him outside the hall!"

The civil and military ministers flashed their eyes.

As soon as he talked about him, the person came.
Chapter completed!