Evil Emperor’s Wild Consort

Above the ruins, the young man’s face was expressionless, and the cold face was full of murderous, and his sharp eyes fell on Gu Ruoyun’s face.

"How can this kid come here?"

The apocalypse stunned a moment, his brows were tight and wrinkled, and a touch of coldness flashed through the bottom of his eyes.

"Kunnan, what do you want to do?"

Kunnan did not look at the apocalypse, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Respect, the poet is a woman I have to protect for the rest of my life! As long as I am alive, it will not make people move her, so I advise you not to worry about it!"

"what did you say!"

The apocalypse sorrowful anger, fiercely slap the case, the old face is iron and blue: "Kunnan, don't look at your master's position in the sect of the sect, you will be guilty, no one is honorable! You immediately give me back to Lingzong. Come out, or don't blame me for not giving you Master's face!"

Kunnan sneered, and the enthusiasm of the pair of cold-hearted sorrows did not diminish, and the green shirt was blocked in front of Shi Yun’s body, and the eyebrows were cold.

"Supreme, my master is equal to you. You are not qualified to teach me, and there is nothing wrong with protecting my beloved woman!" He looked up and his voice rang indifferently. "Smelly girl, if you want to live, then His Majesty apologized to the poet, and willingly became the beggar of the poem, otherwise, I will definitely let you die without a whole body!"

Gu Ruoyun did not stop her footsteps, and there was a strong murder between the cold eyebrows: "No matter who is stopping today, I will kill her!"

"Let's relax!" Kunnan's face was cold, and he looked at Gu Ruoyun's eyes and flashed a sigh. "Shi Yun is my Lingzong. If you kill her, you are destined to be the enemy of the entire Lingzong. So, you still Want to kill her?"

Listening to these words, the face of the Apocalypse is getting more and more ugly, and the old face said sullenly: "Kunnan, Shiyun did not join the Lingzong, and did not belong to the Lingzong! Not to mention, she is the sister of Gu Yu, Gu Yu I am afraid that you will not know the status of Lingzong. Do you think that the people of Lingzong will help you to deal with his sister?"

Gu Yu!

When it comes to these three words, Kunnan is full of violent breath, and his eyes are more and more gloomy: "Gu Yu's sister? Isn't that she is Gu Ruoyun? I said who would be so vicious, would actually hurt the poetry. A beautiful and kind woman! His sister, it seems to be just that, it is far too far from my poetry!"

"Kunnan!" The Apocalypse respected the cold-eyed road. "This is the first thing that Shi Yun is wrong, helping the doctor to cheat! And wanting to kill Gu Ruoyun, it is reasonable!"

Kunnan frowned, turned his head and looked at Shi Yun, and asked: "Poetry, can the Sayādaw be right?"

The face of Shi Yun has changed, and soon it has restored the pitiful appearance. The beautiful face of the pear blossoms with rain, and the tears of grievance almost fell. 4

"Southern Big Brother, the sage is an elder, what he said is nothing, the poem has nothing to say, but what kind of poetry is human, I am afraid that the big brother is the most clear, extra poetry does not want to say more, South brother can Make your own judgment."

This remark shows how the poetry cloud is a reasonable person. In comparison, the apocalypse does not distinguish between right and wrong.

Therefore, looking at the pale face of the poem, Kunnan’s heart is even more angry.

"Supreme, Gu Ruoyun and Shi Yun are very clear. The former is vicious and ruthless. The latter is kind and simple. Even if the poem appears on the ring, it is not legal, but I believe that there must be difficulties. The biggest difficulty is that this woman is framed. Design, in order to make the poet's ruined!" Kunnan clenched his fist and screamed with anger. "So a poisonous woman, living on this continent is a shame on our entire continent, such as her vicious people." It’s a thousand knives, no dead body!”