Deviating from the World: The Dark-bellied Demon Venerable is too presumptuous

Chapter 222 It's You Two!

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Xiao Huang's subordinates, those guards guarding swords, frowned and shouted to the surroundings.

Xiao Huang's eyes flickered, this feeling, this feeling...

"The person who dares to bully the deity when the deity is not here, has the deity's permission!" An indifferent voice sounded in the sky with a disdain for the world.

Immediately afterwards, a person wearing a red dress and a mask stood obliquely above Xiao Huang out of thin air, and those piercingly cold eyes swept across Xiao Huang's body in an understatement.

And Xiao Huang immediately felt a kind of suffocating pressure, his back couldn't help but feel chills, and his stomach and legs trembled a little.

It was him, the man who broke into the palace last night and stole the things in the treasure house, so is that woman?Thinking about it, she carefully set her gaze on Xiao Lanyue.

When Xiao Lanyue heard this voice, she felt inexplicably relaxed. With this relaxation, her whole body slowly fell from the Chixue Sword, like a remnant butterfly that lost its wings.

Ling Yehuang's eyes flickered, and with a wave of her robe, Xiao Lanyue, who was falling down, slowly rose towards him as if she was being gently supported by a pair of hands.

During the whole process, no one dared to make a move, just watched Ling Yehuang hold Xiao Lanyue in his arms.

"Well, thank you very much, you saved my life again." Before Ling Yehuang could speak, Xiao Lanyue raised the corners of her lips, opened her eyelids and glanced at him.

First of all, let me make it clear that I owe Ling Yehuang once.

Ling Yehuang raised her eyebrows, looking at Xiao Lanyue who still couldn't help showing off at this moment, she felt faint anger in her heart, couldn't she just show weakness like a girl.

He didn't know that in Xiaolanyue's life vocabulary, there was no such word as showing weakness, unless it was pretending. She wanted to be strong, in order to protect and disguise herself.

"It's you, it was you two who broke into the palace last night to steal the treasure, come here, take it for me, regardless of life or death, at any cost!".

Xiao Huang stared at Xiao Lanyue and Ling Yehuang viciously, unexpectedly, unexpectedly, this dead girl has such a great ability and background, and there is such a person to help.

At this time, people can't leave easily, otherwise, where will his face be placed.

As soon as Xiao Huang's voice came out, everyone attacked Ling Yehuang one after another. They knew how powerful Ling Yehuang was, so they didn't dare to confront him head-on.

Instead, there are archers shooting, and they are attacking with spiritual power in their hands.

Xiao Lanyue, whose eyes were half-closed and half-open, frowned, "Be careful, there are too many of them."

Hearing Xiao Lanyue's reminder, Ling Yehuang pursed her lips, and replied domineeringly and coldly, "I don't pay attention to this little shrimp soldier and crab general, wait a minute, what's the matter with you".

As she said that, Ling Yehuang dismissed the attacks lightly, while looking suspiciously at Xiao Lanyue, who was blushing and short of breath.

"Poisoned." Xiao Lanyue pursed her lips fiercely, and kept stirring her bitten tongue to regain her sanity.

She glanced at the broken arrow on Xiaolanyue's left shoulder again, her eyes were dark, and a kind of anger rose inexplicably.

"Hum..." With a cold snort, a long sword suddenly appeared in Ling Yehuang's empty hand, holding the long sword, he slashed at the people below.

The powerful force from the long sword immediately knocked them flying, even Xiao Huang was blown back again and again, his hair was disheveled, and he looked at the people above with a little horror in his eyes.

What is the background of this young man? There is no such powerful person in these countries.

(End of this chapter)