People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

"When Senior Sister attacked me and insulted my wife, she thought about this day?" Chu Yi chuckled.

"There is nothing to say between you and me." Nuwa shook her head, "Senior brother Sanqing is on your side, and the two saints of the West are also soft on you. Junior Brother wants me to do the same."

"That's not the case." Chu Yi waved his hand, motioning for Qingluan to bring a chair over.Qingluan didn't move, but looked at Nuwa, and after seeing Nuwa's consent, he reluctantly moved a seat for Chu Yi.

"Junior brother, I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and I can't bear to do anything crazy to the senior sister." Chu Yi smiled and said: "It is better to resolve the enemy than to end it. I want to know why the senior sister would do that."

"There is nothing to say between you and me." Nu Wa's face was cold.

"The junior has no choice but to offend." Chu Yi stood up, and the Twelve Capitals' gods and demons unfolded, covering the entire Wa Palace.

Chu Yi, who is also the luck of the human race, is in a state of complete suppression of Nuwa. This suppression is not ordinary suppression, but compresses Nuwa's holy realm into a quasi-sage within the formation.

It sounds outrageous, but the luck of the human race is so evil.

After all, it is a race that has been favored by both Heaven and Hongjun, so it is normal to have a little bit of cheating.

Nuwa was naturally no match for Chu Yi. After walking down dozens of rounds, Chu Yi pressed her down on the chair and couldn't move.

"Now, sister, can you have a good talk with me?" Chu Yi's voice was full of playfulness.

"There is nothing to say between you and me." Nuwa still said the same words, very stiff.

It seemed that she didn't want to give in to him, Chu Yi thought for a while, and took out a ruler.

"It seems that senior sister is toasting and not eating fine wine."

Nu Wa turned her head aside, not wanting to pay attention to Chu Yi.

With a muffled groan, Chu Yi's ruler hit her round peach.

"Say it or not?" Chu Yi said sharply.

Nuwa ignored him.

"Say it or not!" There was a snap, very crisp.

"Speak or not!"

"I've convinced you." Chu Yi threw away the ruler and looked at Nu Wa.

"Have you beaten enough?" Nuwa turned her head and looked at Chu Yi, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in her big eyes.

"Your skin is too thick." Chu Yi shook his head and asked, "Where's Hou Yi?"

"Houyi?" Nuwa snorted disdainfully, "Qingluan, take him to see Houyi."

"Yes."

Hou Yi was tied up in a side hall, and when Chu Yi arrived, Lu Ya was slowly roasting him for fun.

"Lu Ya!" Chu Yi shouted.

Lu Ya was agitated, and the flames in his hands did not stop the brake, which burned all Houyi's fur.

The whole person is like a marinated egg.

"Uncle!" Lu Ya quickly turned his hands away, looking around, feeling a little guilty.

"What are you doing?"

"I am concocting this murderer who killed my nine brothers!" Lu Ya's words were full of hatred, and 10 years of torture did not dispel even a trace of hatred in his heart. When I was young, my mind was full of the eyes of the eldest prince at the last moment.

"There is an injustice and a debtor. What are you doing to torture Hou Yi?" Chu Yi stepped forward to release Hou Yi, and the poor Hou Yi was a little unconscious.

"It was Hou Yi who shot down my nine elder brothers. If I don't go to him, who should I go to?"

"Do you know why your elder brother took his brothers out of Heaven?"

"I don't know." Lu Ya said bitterly: "But I knew it was this kid." While speaking, he looked at Hou Yi with unfriendly eyes, and a flame lit up in his hand, intending to burn him for a while.

"Think about it, who on earth would be able to seduce your brother away under the nose of your parents?" Chu Yi felt a little sorry for this poor guy.

"This"

"Have you ever thought about why Empress Nuwa is so kind to you?"

"This is because Empress Nuwa is the saint of my demon clan." Lu Ya naturally said firmly: "As a demon clan, I will naturally be protected by empress."

"Then here comes the question, what if your father's death, the destruction of Heavenly Court and the deaths of your brothers are all related to Empress Nuwa?" Chu Yi stared at Lu Ya with burning eyes.

"Impossible! Don't lie to me!" Lu Ya definitely didn't believe Chu Yi's nonsense. At this moment, he saw Nu Wa standing behind Chu Yi, and quickly shouted: "Mother! My mother! My uncle didn't speak ill of you ! Don't get him wrong!"

"This kid..." Chu Yi patted his head: "Aren't you 300 taels of silver here?"

"What does it mean that there is no silver 300 taels here?" Lu Ya was confused.

"Forget it, with your non-existent IQ, you won't know what I mean."

"Lu Ya." Nuwa said, "You should step back first."

"Yes, ma'am."

"As for Houyi, let him go too. You can seek revenge on him in the future."

"This..." Lu Ya was still unwilling to let Hou Yi run away like this.

"Be obedient." Nuwa's voice was unquestionable.