This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

The moment that hand appeared, the entire Yin Division fell into a dead silence.

The ghosts were trembling, and no ghost dared to make a sound.

It's her, she's here!

She is awake!

The red dress seemed to be stained with blood, and the figure of the woman appeared in the sight of the ghosts. There was a heart-warming smile on the enchanting face that turned all beings upside down, but the place where the eyes reached was like an ice hell, To freeze the ghost's soul.

She is the younger sister Yan Mo Qingyi King, the Lord of Yin Si!

The ghosts of the Yin Division were crawling on the ground, and no matter how frivolous and proud people were on weekdays, they would not dare to make trouble in front of her, especially...everyone could see that the overlord of the Yin Division was in a rage at the moment.

However, with her appearance, an even more ghostly majesty followed.

The fear and awe seemed to come from the depths of the soul. At that moment, not only ghosts, but the entire world of ghosts and ghosts fell into absolute silence.

There was a slender figure standing beside the Tsing Yi King.

He just stood there casually, with an air of majesty that looked down on the world.

he is……

"Emperor Beiyin!!"

The emperor comes, all living beings surrender.

The soldiers of the underworld were even more excited, "Your Majesty, you are finally back!"

They have waited for thousands of years, and finally the king has returned!

"Get up."

"Here!" As soon as Megatron drank all at once, the soldiers of the Underworld stood up in unison, and their momentum was overwhelming.

For so many years, the loyalty of the soldiers of the underworld to the Great Emperor Beiyin is known to the six worlds. I don’t know how many overlords look at them with jealousy. Who doesn’t want their subordinates to be loyal to them, but who can guarantee that their hearts will turn their backs, but the underworld does not. Same.

The hearts of the underworld are twisted into a rope. It is said that the decline of the world is a matter of course when the lord is not there. But the Great Emperor Beiyin has disappeared for so many years, the underworld shows no sign of decline, and the upper and lower minds are like iron walls.

No one wants to understand, how did the Great Emperor Beiyin achieve this?

Tsing Yi watched from the side, as if looking at other family members. Looking at the mob under her hands, hehe, she just wanted to step on her face with the soles of her shoes.

"Why are you all kneeling when you get up! The kneecaps are soft, and I want the old lady to help you stand up, right?"

All the ghosts shivered in fright and quickly got up.

Oops, His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi, the people from the Underworld are still at the door, so you can't save us some face!

Xiao Jue watched from the side, a smile flashed in his eyes. Looking at the trembling virtues of the judges and ghost officials, this little troublemaker is more imposing than he imagined.

but……

There is always some daring, I don't know how to live or die!

"Aiya, my majesty, you've come back." Uncertain laughter came from under the giant hand, and the ghosts watched a paper figure climb out from under the giant palm with a tenacious and unyielding posture.

Isn't it King Qin Guang who was made into paper.

huh~~

King Qin Guang took a deep breath and blew himself up back to his original shape. There was no trace of guilt on Yinroujun's face, and he patted the dust on his body in a hurry.

His eyes slanted and fell on the man behind Tsing Yi, showing a bit of surprise.

"Emperor!" King Qin Guang opened his mouth and hurriedly bowed his hands: "Aah, congratulations to the emperor on his return to the underworld, Ben..."

"Ah, ah, you are a big bastard, my mother let you!"

When the wicked woman said her move, she shot without any warning. She teleported to Qin Guang and punched his genuine little white face. The huge Tianque bone knife appeared in her hand. Cut in half!

It's not over yet, Tsing Yi grabbed Qin Guang's bun, half of his body with one hand, and the wheel was rounded, and he slammed into the ground.

boom--

boom--

The sound of beating the ground resounded continuously, and the pictures were extremely brutal and bloody.

As if she was not holding two pieces of body, but two hammers.

The ghosts of the Yin Division were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their calves were trembling.

Not far away, the generals and soldiers of the underworld also swallowed their saliva. The reputation of the wicked woman in the underworld reverberated throughout the six realms, and everyone had heard of it, but not many outsiders had seen her go mad with their own eyes.

Mother yo.

The generals of the underworld suddenly took pity on the ghosts in the underworld. Whoever seeks a life under her hands, who is miserable...

Just when the ghosts were numb, the ghosts heard a chuckle.

Turning their heads, they saw a smile on the face of the Great Emperor, looking at the mad King Tsing Yi with interest, and there was a bit of admiration in his eyes.

The generals of the underworld suddenly felt the chills creeping up behind their backs, and wished they could rush forward to block the eyes of their king.

Your Majesty, don't look! poisonous! That wicked woman is poisonous!

Two figures came from the distance of the Ming River, one was as burly as a mountain, and the other had a free and easy aura.

It was Kunwu and Lingfeng, Zidu glanced at them out of the corner of the eye, his face changed, he quickly moved a position to block Tsing Yi's sight, and then frantically gave Lingfeng a wink.

Fortunately, Kunwu moved fast enough, and took off the helmet that covered the face of the soldiers in the underworld next to him and put it directly on Lingfeng's forehead, completely covering his face.

Zidu Yuguang saw that Tsing Yi was still immersed in the happiness of domestic violence subordinates, and did not notice this, and he was relieved.

I was almost killed by this foolish batch of idiots!

If the king loses his skin here, then it is estimated that after a while, what they see is not an evil woman hanging and beating King Qin Guang, but...

"Mother, you scared me to death. Fortunately, Kunzi, you moved fast enough." Lingfeng sighed in relief while holding the helmet.

Kunwu's unsmiling face twitched the corners of his mouth. Looking at the brutal scene not far away, he frowned and asked in a low voice, "...Is the king really going to marry her?"

"Raw rice has been cooked for a long time, what do you think?" Lingfeng slowed down and whispered back: "Kunzi, don't learn from Lao Chu's **** and brain, what happened back then was weird, let's talk about it. It has nothing to do with that evil woman. She is the king's heart now, don't hit the knife yourself..."

Lingfeng kindly reminded that after finishing his disappointing discovery, Kunwu's reaction was unusually calm, as if he had expected it.

"You... don't have an opinion?"

"The king's decision, just follow it, if you need any advice from me." Kunwu said with a straight face.

Lingfeng was silent, okay, he forgot that among the Four Dharma Kings, Kun Wu was always the lunatic who absolutely obeyed orders and never asked a single question.

"As expected of the ghost king transformed by the power of the source, she has only been born for ten thousand years, and her strength is so strong."

Lingfeng heard the muttering sound next to him, and an ominous premonition gradually developed in his heart.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the raging flames of war burning in Kunwu's eyes.

"Because of the feud between the two worlds, it was not easy to invite her to compete. If she becomes the emperor, then if I go to fight with her, it shouldn't affect the peace between the two worlds, right?"

The Four Dharma Kings of the Underworld.

Kunwu Demon Lord, nicknamed Kunwu Lunatic.

My favorite thing in life is to find people to fight.

Lingfeng covered his face.

Mother, after the two worlds get married, it is estimated that you will not affect the peace if you go to fight with the evil woman. But Kunzi, are you ready to be hammered to death by the king?

[Author's digression]: Popularity is dropping at a rate visible to the naked eye every day, alas, ask for a ticket.