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397. Brother, Am I Excessive?

Ye Nanyin put her arms around Ming Jue, raised her head slightly, and looked around at everyone in the air. As expected, their faces were paler than the last, and their eyes changed when they looked at her, as if they were looking at a demon who could be killed by anyone.

Ye Nanyin raised a provocative smile at everyone, which successfully made everyone's faces look uglier and angrier. They may not have thought that in the end, it would be her who would control everyone's life.

"Brother, those old men outside are having a hard time, why don't we invite them in to help? These old men look like they are capable people, and having them will definitely be like a god's help." Ye Nanyin looked like he was thinking about them.

The appearance once again made the faces of the group of people change unpredictable, and in the end, only fear remained.

"Okay, listen to the sound." Ming Jue responded calmly, and with just a moment of raising his hand, the four old men who were struggling to save people were hung up high like everyone else.

"Ming Jue! Don't go too far!" One of the old men stared at Jue Yuan with an angry look on his face.

"Oops!" Ye Nanyin threw herself directly into Ming Jue's arms, as if she had been frightened, "Brother, this man is so fierce. I'm just afraid of their hard work, so I asked them to come in and have a rest. I do this.

Is it too much?"

"It's not too much. Whatever Yinyin wants to do is not too much." Ming Jue smiled lightly.

Ye Nanyin blinked at him, and couldn't help but admire in her heart how strong Brother Jue's mental endurance was, and how quickly he accepted her tea-like image.

On the other hand, Ming Ying was stunned. He looked at Ye Nanyin with a strange look in his eyes. He even doubted whether his sister-in-law had been taken away.

However! He has no right to doubt!

Listen to the eldest brother's doting tone, and look at the eldest brother's partial gaze... who dares to take it away.

"Ming Jue! Ming Jue!" The old man looked distressed, "The Tiandao Clan is also a subsidiary of your Chaos Clan. How could you treat our Dao Sect like this for such a lowly lower realm witch?"

"Daozong has given her the power of heaven. She is obviously still alive. How long do you want to torture our disciples of Daozong?"

The old man's eyes slowly fell on Ye Nanyin's body, as if he had quenched the poison, and he wanted to cut her into pieces.

His tone gave her the power of heaven, as if it was some great gift, and he still wanted her to be grateful?

So, are the previous injuries forgotten?

How could she forget about it? It was very painful when her demonic bones were extracted. The experience of ten reincarnations and the sudden annihilation of her soul was also very painful.

How can we forget it?

At the beginning, she was still thinking about how the gods had the ability to reincarnate her into different worlds again and again. She thought! Among them, there must be a great deal of Dao Zong's handiwork.

Otherwise, how could the gods dare to torture her so calmly?

After sorting out her initial confusion, she suddenly realized that these people were not innocent.

Even this old man who has been in seclusion for a long time has such a clear understanding of her and knows that she is a small demon in the lower world.

"How can this be torture? My brother is just asking for your help. You have caused my family to break up. Can't you help me find it?" Ye Nanyin complained with a grievance, but her eyes were casually looking at that person.

The old man's gaze asked, "Why are you Dao Sect people so heartless?"

"You are worthy of it!" The old man glared at Ye Nanyin with disgust, "You are just favored temporarily based on your beauty. There are thousands of talented and beautiful women in the world of heaven. You, a little person like you, can't stand on the stage.

Demon cultivator, how long do you think you can be pampered?"

Ye Nanyin worked hard to squeeze out a few tears, and lay in Ming Jue's arms and began to sob, "Brother, does he mean that you will abandon me? I don't want to listen to him anymore. You asked someone to pull him out."

Isn’t your tongue good?”

Even though he knew she was pretending, seeing the wetness in the corner of her eyes still touched her a little, and her face darkened slightly, "Mingying, you go."

He is now like a king whose kingdom has been brought to chaos by a demon concubine, and he does not want to see the demon concubine suffer any injustice.

Hmm! That’s very good.

"Ming Jue! How dare you, for..."

"Shut up!"

The old man wanted to say something more, but Ming Ying cut him off a little irritably. My sister-in-law was already pitiful now, but this old man dared to rub salt into her wounds as soon as he spoke!

Ming Ying did not hesitate, gathered his strength with an expressionless face, and cut off the old man's tongue.

"master!"

At this moment, another familiar voice to Ye Nanyin came from outside the door.

"...We found something in the Dao Sect's secret room, and I would like you to take a look at it." Xie Ling's voice was choked, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

When he saw Ye Nanyin coming out of the hall with Ming Jue, he was slightly stunned and his eyes turned red for a moment.

His inexplicable emotion made everyone a little confused.

"Isn't there something? Lead the way!" Ming Ying scratched his head a little irritably.

Xie Ling hesitated and said with difficulty: "Master, let the princess avoid it!"

"Huh?" Ye Nanyin felt a little unbelievable, "Xie Xiaoling, you are promising, is there anything that they can see that I can't see?"

"...Princess!" Xie Ling's eyes turned redder, "You'd better stop looking."

The more he said this, the more rebellious Ye Nanyin became, which is human nature.

However!

She was slightly stunned when she saw the fantasy stone that was bigger than the big screen in the movie theater. The huge fantasy stone was divided into pieces. In the fantasy, it was her experience of being stripped of her bones and soul, and her

The bleakness of ten reincarnations, and her being trapped by Dog Tiandao...

These seemed to tell how outrageous everything she had experienced was, like a clown whose fate was always being controlled by the Tiandao clan.

"What is this?" Ye Nanyin suppressed all emotions and asked calmly.

Ming Jue reacted suddenly, grabbed her shoulders and pressed her head into his arms, preventing her from seeing everything on the fantasy stone.

But his eyes were fixed on the figure above. For a moment, he regretted that he had allowed her to come and see it.

Mingying was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a long time, and gritted his teeth and said, "This Dao Sect person is really not a thing!"

Xie Ling turned away, unable to bear to look at it again. After all, he had already seen it once when he found it.

"What are you blocking? I've been through this for a long time, and I don't even feel anything anymore." Ye Nanyin wanted to struggle out of his arms, but Ming Jue's grip tightened, and her fingertips were trembling.

Ye Nanyin could even clearly hear his faster and faster heartbeat and his increasingly chaotic breathing.

Bang! A sound.

Ming Ying couldn't stand it any longer, so he punched the table below, and the huge illusion stone flashed with clusters of light.

"...Sister Nanyin! Where have you been? Are you coming back tonight?!"

Not long after, Feng Qianxue's voice came, with a strong cry, but she was deliberately suppressing it.

"Did Ming Jue take you to the Chaos Clan? Otherwise, don't come back tonight. Don't worry about us. The Dao Sect disciples here are as weak as sticks. We don't take them seriously. In short,

Don't worry, just get along well with Ming Jue."
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