Chapter 1005 - Just you, want to slaughter God?
Chapter 1005 It’s up to you to want to slaughter God?
The auspicious time was approaching, Ye Ziyi and Huangfu Qinghuan came side by side.
The folk customs of the demon world are relatively open. Even at a wedding, the bride does not need to cover her head, because the more dazzling the bride is, the more outstanding the groom is, which is a very long-faced thing.
Huangfu Qinghuan was wearing a dazzling red dress, which was very eye-catching. He looked around, paused on Yan Jinyu, and then turned to look at Ye Ziyi.
“Senior Brother, Master, why haven’t they arrived yet? Will something happen?”
Ye Ziyi is also very puzzled, the master has always been a punctual person, and he loves Huan’er so much, it is impossible not to come.
“Zi Mu.”
Ye Ziyi walked up to Yan Jinyu, “Has the master contacted you?”
Yan Jinyu shook her head, “Master hasn’t come yet?”
“No, since last month there was news that I would be on time for my big wedding with Senior Brother, and there has been no news from Master. Second Senior Brother, I’m a little worried, will something happen to Master?”
Huangfu Qinghuan couldn’t help looking out, but every time he didn’t see the figure of Yu Zhengzheng.
“His Royal Highness, Crown Princess, the auspicious time has come.” A little demon came over and said respectfully.
“Hahaha……”
A gust of overcast wind blew past, and a thick black mist swept over, accompanied by a strange woman’s laughter.
Everyone stood up one after another, their pupils shrank.
I saw a woman dressed in black walking slowly from far to near outside the Huanhai Pavilion.
Her body was overflowing with suffocation, and wherever she passed, the flowers and plants died, and the beautiful Huanhai Pavilion instantly became a purgatory.
“It’s Yan Yu!”
Someone shouted.
Everyone showed their weapons one after another.
Only Yan Jinyu and Wuwanggu were still sitting in their seats with the same expressions.
“Hahaha, the prince of the demon world is getting married, how can he be without this seat?”
Yanyu’s figure came to the door of Huanhai Pavilion in an instant, her eyes swept around the Huanhai Pavilion, and suddenly, her pupils shrank suddenly.
Jin Luo picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and then curled his lips slightly in disgust.
“It’s still a good drink from my sister’s place. It’s a pity that the wine brewed by Lige is never given to others.”
Yanyu stared straight at Zhuge Ye, her expression getting more and more excited.
“It’s you… it’s really you… you’re back…”
“Four aunts are here!” The little demon’s voice sounded again, and this time it was particularly loud.
Yan Jinyu and others hurriedly got up, only to see a figure flying quickly from the sky outside, and the delicate face was full of killing intent.
“Yan, Yu!”
Tang Guo shouted loudly, followed by a swipe of the palm.
Yanyu returned to her senses, dodged and dodged, then jumped up and attacked Tang Guo.
The two were black and white, and the speed was so fast that people could only see two light and shadows. The Huanhai Pavilion quickly became a mess, and all the arrangements were destroyed.
“Where is Lige?”
Tang Guo questioned.
Yanyu sneered, “That stinky fox has been helping you to deal with me for so many years, and finally got into my hands, of course, it was killed as soon as possible, can I still keep him?”
Tang Guo turned his wrist, and there was a burning stick in his hand, which was burning with a dark golden light, and slammed it towards Yanyu.
Yanyu slapped the backhand with a palm, trying to slap the fire away, but unexpectedly, her palm was burned.
“You want to slaughter the gods alone? I’ll ask you again, what about Lige?”
“Hehe, that’s right, I can’t kill him, but I won’t make him feel good either. As for you, Tang Guo, you should first care about the people who care about here. Since I’m back, I’m going to spend the past ten thousand years. The suffering you have suffered is still on you a thousandfold!”
(end of this chapter)