389. Chapter 389 Blind Date Contest: Two Ming Xiao Shen 2!
"Okay, good news for the elders!" Yu Mo snapped his fingers and his figure had already disappeared into the darkness. "Don't tell others that I'm back!"
She is going to ask Ming Xiaochen for a clear answer now!
She directly summoned Feng Yin and said, "Take me to find Ming Xiaochen!" She was going to tell him tonight that she was back!
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In the center of the street, the shiny sculpture was realistic, as if the Yumo was standing there. Under the dim lights, a slender figure was projected on the sculpture. The unruly ink hair flew with the cold wind and covered his face. His figure stood in front of the sculpture for a long time, motionless.
"Oh!" There seemed to be a sigh. Slowly, he stretched out a hand and gently stroked the edge of the sculpture skirt with the gentlest movement in his life.
"Take off your dirty hands!" A cold voice came out, and the dim lights gradually reflected his peerless face that was fascinating to the whole country!
The long ice silver hair was blown by the wind, and the claws were lit up in the cold ice blue eyes, and the raging fire was lit up in the cold ice blue eyes. It was necessary to burn the person in front of you before you could give up!
"Hahaha... Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, don't be fine!" As he laughed, he also looked at the other party's changes seriously for the first time. "It seems that Your Majesty the Demon Emperor was tortured by his own demon body and demon spirit! Hahaha..."
"Please, open, you, dirty, hand!" He continued to repeat the sentence just now from his teeth as if he had not heard his ridicule. He didn't care about his ridicule! But he did not allow any dirty defilement to defile her sculpture!
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, don't be angry! It's just a sculpture! Isn't carving here at the mercy of others?" Not only did Wunang not stop, he stroked the hem of the large sculpture skirt as if provocative.
"You are looking for death!" When he spoke, the other person was no longer there. In just 0.001 seconds, he had appeared in front of him again and punched him hard in the abdomen with a pure melee punch!
"Hahaha... His Majesty the Demon Emperor is so stingy. It's just a sculpture. Why can you touch it? I can't touch it? I insist on touching it!" A second before Ming Xiaochen's fist touched his robe, he had already flashed to the other side of the sculpture and continued to despise the sculpture with his hands!
"Yuan, you are the ancestor of all evil, and are transformed by evil thoughts. Your touch is filled with evil thoughts! You can touch anything, but she is the only one!" Ming Xiaochen clenched his fists, and a huge murderous intent emerged in his blue eyes. He flashed to the other party's position in an instant, and a powerful punch hit the other party's wrist stroking the sculpture.
"Hmph! If you say you don't touch it, then don't touch it? No one can imagine what I can't get!" His hand was held tightly by Ming Xiaochen, but he still had no intention of relaxing, but the hand that was stroking the sculpture immediately clenched into a fist.
"Stop!" Ming Xiaochen let go of his wrist, but still had no time to stop him!
Bang!
The sculpture exploded like a bomb!
"You said my touch is a sinful evil thought? Since I am transformed by evil thoughts, I will let you see how I turned the woman you love the most into an evil angel like me!" After destroying the sculpture, Wu Yan refused to stop. His strange and pure ink color was extremely gloomy.
As soon as he showed his hands, he immediately added a delicate and small jade bottle in his hand!
"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, don't you want to see your sweetheart? I'll give you my wish!" He smiled and shook the jade bottle in his hand in a slight slight manner.
"It's you! Three years ago, you imprisoned her!" Ming Xiao was extremely angry, and the evil aura in her body surged.
"Hahaha... it was me and the Blood Demon! We want to see, what would you do if the person you love and Shang Yesu are no longer the person you love, but become a bloodthirsty and violent demon?" Feng Jian opened the bottle jam while laughing wildly.
"What did you do to her?" Ming Xiaochen had a gloomy and handsome face, and there was a haze in her cold eyes that could not be melted. Her clenched fists were almost pinching her flesh.
"You'll know right away!"
The cork of the lid opened, and with the silent spell, a white and clear figure floated out of the small bottle.
I saw the girl wearing a white veil-like dress, as if she was in the smoke and mist, with white skin as jade, and slender hands as cream. Apart from her black hair, she was snow-white all over and her face was extraordinary. She stood motionless beside the sac, her eyes closed tightly, looking extremely pale!
"Lan'er!" Ming Xiaochen couldn't help but call softly. "What's wrong with you?"
"Don't worry, she's fine! She just needs a rest!" Wu Jian caressed her hair, but smiled strangely.
"Let her go!" Ming Xiao watched him use his hands to desecrate her hair and face...
"Let her go? Unless... you kneel down and beg me!" His hands wandered between her neck with a voluntary swaying, almost buried his entire head on her neck, rubbing inch by inch. He just wanted to see how these rulers who thought they were superior to others were humbly asking for help.
‘..” His forehead was exposed, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura. He wished he could rush up immediately and wipe out his ashes!
"What? Didn't His Majesty the Demon Emperor even seal the demon body for her? What's this humiliation? If you hesitate, I'll stage a lively and erotic scene for you?" Wu Xian hugged her tightly in his arms from behind, and his hands unconsciously pulled up her fragile belt.
"I can promise you! But I hope you keep your word!"
"You are not qualified to bargain with me now! Because she is in my hands!" Yu Jian's ambiguous movement paused, and immediately changed to claws, pinching her neck.
"Hahaha...小小, how dare you kill her? Her life, or your life, who's more important?" Ming Xiaochen laughed instead of anger.
At the same time, use your mind to control the Dragon Soul Scimitar and shoot it out in a swagger!
Puchi!
It was the sound of the Dragon Soul Scimitar cutting through the robe of the sac!
"Hmph! I've long heard that the Demon Emperor is cunning and cunning! It's true that he is well-deserved!!" Wu Fan had long expected that the other party would rather die than beg for mercy. The moment he took action, he had already put the dead girl's soul and three spirits into the bottle.
"Hmph! Wei Zi, you dare to touch my woman! I will not see the sun tomorrow!" Ming Xiaochen's magic power surged, the vast magic power covered the sky and the night, and hurricanes burst into waves. Everything around was swept into the center of the whirlwind, and rows of big trees rose from the ground!
A violent sense of oppression swept across the entire imperial capital!
This time, he must save her even if he fights magic!
"Ming Xiaochen, a thousand years ago, you and Shang Yesu joined forces to seal me. Now you are the only one who wants to kill me. You dream!" The same evil spirit of Feng Jian was released in an instant, and such a strong momentum was not inferior to anyone!
"Today, you must die!" Ming Xiaochen held the Dragon Soul Scimitar and suddenly met the Earth Fire Evil Mace in the Wan!
Clam!
The weapons made a harsh sound of golden halberds! At the same time, the two of them suddenly exploded with guns behind them!