Wow, the husband I kidnapped is not a human

After Di Yanqing slapped Leng Xiaoyue hard in the face, he continued to punch and kick her, swearing at her while beating her.

At this moment, Di Yanqing no longer had the demeanor of a top master in the world. He was almost like a mentally ill person who had lost control.

Completely crazy...

I was beaten repeatedly by the same person within one day, and for no apparent reason.

He was beaten for saying "I hope you are well" before, and now he wanted to fight with Jiang Ying and was beaten again.

At this moment, Leng Xiaoyue felt not only extremely sad and humiliated, but also very aggrieved:

You just want to catch me and beat me. What did I do wrong? What did I do wrong? Tell me!

I'll change it, isn't it?!

But everyone was a little surprised: When did Leng Xiaoyue become so obedient? Not only did he not fight back when he was beaten, he also didn't say a word.

The two supreme masters Luoxia Guwu felt sorry for Leng Xiaoyue who didn't fight back or respond when being beaten or scolded, so they stepped forward and wanted to persuade the emperor.

But before he could finish his words, he couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed: "The power of space!"

This emperor actually cultivated the power of space!

No wonder Leng Xiaoyue didn't hide, avoid or say a word.

She was imprisoned in a small space by the Emperor, and she was completely unable to hide, avoid or say a word. She could only helplessly allow the Emperor to do whatever he wanted to her!

They commonly call this move "space confinement".

The two of them looked at the Emperor with admiration and took three steps back in unison.

Fortunately, I didn't make a sound, otherwise I would have angered the crazy Emperor, and the next person to be imprisoned and beaten would definitely be me.

At the same time, he silently lit a candle for Leng Xiaoyue in his heart.

What a poor woman!

You just wish yourself good luck.

a long time……

Di Yanqing finally vented his anger and threw Leng Xiaoyue to the ground like a rag.

He turned around again, looking at Jun Fuyao fiercely, as if he wanted to eat someone, and asked in a stern tone: "What's your name? Which family are you from? How old are you?"

Jun Fuyao:?

What kind of magic question is this?

This Emperor Venerable... could he be... introducing someone to her? ? ?

Or... do you want to take her in as your successor? ? ?

Jun Fuyao thought about this and couldn't help feeling a little proud: See, being beautiful has many advantages. Even a great man like the Emperor took a liking to me at first sight.

It was not Jun Fuyao's fault for being so tactless. She really felt that she had never met this Emperor, nor had she ever offended him, nor had she ever said or done anything disrespectful to him. There was no reason for him to come and pick a fight with her.

Jun Fuyao bowed to Di Yanqing, smiled slightly, and replied: "My surname is Jun, I am from the Jun family of Huangcheng, I am sixteen years old, unmarried, good at literature and martial arts, and I like to do good things..."

Blah blah, Jun Fuyao praised himself a lot.

"Jun Fuyao... Jun Fuyao... Jun, Fu, Yao..." Emperor Yanqing murmured, and then his voice became louder and louder, with a faint effect of sonic attack.

The mountains were shaken and roared, and Jun Fuyao's name spread throughout the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest.

Jun Fuyao finally realized at this moment that something was wrong: Why does this Emperor seem to hate me to the core?

But I really haven't offended him!

"Yes, it's me. I wonder what advice the Emperor has for you?" Jun Fuyao asked cautiously. At the same time, he secretly gathered all his strength. If there was anything wrong, he would immediately hide in the space.

The secret being exposed is not as important as saving your life.

This Emperor is so powerful that Leng Xiaoyue was knocked down by him with one hand. If I were to be hit by his palm, my small body would probably be turned into a meat pie.

Any advice?

Emperor Yanqing was suddenly in trouble.

Yes, any advice?

Slap her to death? Kick her to death?

But she had saved me. Wouldn't it be too much to kill her directly?

Moreover, He Xiao and Xiong Hanhan said that the person who stole the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Fruit that day was the mysterious master they met in Phoenix City before.

The mysterious master's skills seemed to have improved again. He was already better than himself before, and now he was countless times better.

However, the Jun Fuyao in front of her is only at the fourth level of martial arts, so the Ten Thousand Poisons Sacred Fruit is definitely not something she can snatch away.

However, this Jun Fuyao must be related to the master who stole the holy fruit.

Because they both have spiritual energy that can allow spiritual beasts to advance, and they both entered the Forest of Beasts on the same day.

Di Yanqing speculated: Jun Fuyao and the master who stole the holy fruit were most likely master and disciple.

In this case, this dead woman cannot die for the time being.

The advancement of the Beast King is a big deal. Even if you don’t care, you have to think about your other brothers and sisters.

Moreover, Di Yanqing extremely suspected that the mysterious master was the Lord.

If she is the Lord and Jun Fuyao is the Lord's disciple, then it would be even more difficult to kill her.

Di Yanqing thought about it over and over again, but still couldn't figure out what to do.

It happened that Jun Fuyao spoke at this time: "Emperor Zun, you..."

"Why are you yelling? It's so noisy! Can't you see that I'm thinking about something?"

Di Yanqing raised his hand and slapped Jun Fuyao on the right cheek, then grabbed her by the collar and threw her high into the air.

He flew up and kicked Jun Fuyao on the butt, kicking her around like a shuttlecock, cursing as he kicked her: "I let you scream, I let you quarrel, I let you disturb me, you stupid woman, I'll kick you to death..."

Di Yanqing did not hesitate. If he could not kill him, he would beat him first. If one beating was not enough, he would beat him twice. If two beatings were not enough, he would beat him three, four, five, six times...

On the 15th day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, Jun Fuyao was previously burned on a stone slab and had not yet recovered. Now, Di Yanqing kicked her around, causing her to grimace in pain and even shed tears.

Everyone: Hiss...

What a miserable butt!

Jiang Ying stretched out her foot, looked at Leng Xiaoyue, then retracted it, stretched out her foot, looked at Leng Xiaoyue, then retracted it again...

Forget it. It doesn’t look like the Emperor wants to kill that little girl. He should just beat her for fun. It will be over when the Emperor is tired. There’s no need to save her.

"You damn brother, are you fucking sick? I didn't provoke you, why did you hit me? You damn pervert, sadist..." Jun Fuyao cursed and quickly hid in the space.

Covering his burning butt, Jun Fuyao wanted to cry to death.

She was so angry that she continued to curse: "You damn brother, you pervert, you sadist, what hatred do I have against you? You hit me the first time we met? Just wait for me, when I become more powerful than you, I will definitely strip you of your clothes, beat your butt into pieces, and make you cry and beg for mercy..."

Emperor Yanqing was having a great time kicking, but unexpectedly, his next kick missed the target. He was greatly surprised: Where is the person? Why is he gone?

I looked around, but there was nothing there.

This little rookie actually managed to escape from under my feet?

How did he escape? There was nothing unusual about him. How strange!