The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

And in the middle of the cave, there is a **** pot, inside which is boiled all kinds of souls caught from the sea of ​​hell, one by one, they jumped out of the pot, just as soon as they appeared, they were covered by a floor. The black and blue light was pressed down.

"In these hundred years, you are the first person to live to appreciate this king’s residence. Well, you are still a spiritualist in the Nascent Soul Realm... But the Nascent Soul Realm can be regarded as an intermediate level in Canglan Continent. In front of this king, he humbled like an ant, and it can be crushed by a tiny finger."

As an arrogant and ridiculous voice sounded, at the main place of the cave, a young man leaned back and sat on a seat covered with white bones and cherished fur.

The man was wearing a black and blue robe, and holding a wine glass made of black "color" skeletons. A few meters away, he could smell a strong anger of resentment. That man's taste. A mouthful, unfinished smack, and then, with a wave of one hand, another resentment was rolled out from the cauldron in the middle, mixed in the wine glass, and drank it.

Nazhaopai clearly looks terrifying, looks like a monster, but the man is extraordinarily calm and expensive, like a well-tutored noble son, elegant and decent, after ingesting the grievances in the cup , I didn't forget to take out an ice blue "color" handkerchief from his arms, and wipe the corners of his mouth without a trace of dust.

The man is very handsome, with long thin eyes and a smile at the corners of his mouth, but he is not sincere, but he can easily "bewilder" and "bewilder" the gaze of others, and "sway" his mind.

Feng Ruchu knew who he was, so he put his hands on his chest, and watched him blankly watching him perform this soul-eating and absorbing scene in front of him.

auzw.com Ye Ming squinted his eyes, stared at Feng Ruchu for a while, and slapped his lips: "You girl is so interesting. When others saw this king, they were either shivering or frightened. Scream, or kneel to beg for mercy, you are the first to act so indifferently, why are you not scared at all?"

Following Ye Ming's words, Feng Ruchu shivered fiercely, and the upper body of the play was fine: "Fear, the tongues of fear are knotted, and the whole body is trembling! Please don't kill me, don't let me go. Cook it in a pot, let alone nail me to a cliff as a decorative painting of human skin. The villain salutes the king!"

Said it was a salute, but his knees hadn't been bent a bit.

Ye Ming became even more interested: "Speaking nicely, but not honest, you are not afraid of this king at all, and you laugh at this king...Why, I think the style of this king's palace is not so distinctive and unique?"

Feng Ruchu looked at the skeletons openly, and said, "Where is the unique style? Isn't the taste of the demons so tacky? It is the corpse and the blood, to show that he has killed countless people, especially powerful?... The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the soul gathering cauldron of the Demon Emperor is full of skeletons..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Ming don't interrupt displeasedly: "Don't mention Jiuli, a defeated general who is sealed in the blood maple forest, can he compare with this king?"

Feng Ruchu: ... as if he was not a defeated general under the seal.

When Ye Ming saw Feng Ruchu's skeptical and unbelieving gaze, he straightened up, raised his head arrogantly, and said, "This king is an ancient beast that grows by nature, the only one in heaven and on earth, and the only one that can match their immortal world. How can the demon king with the impossibility of Luo Jinxian's strength be comparable to that of his acquired demon?