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Chapter 133 Back to Jiuyou to practice chess

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    "Jing Zhe, the Speedy Dream Demon has thoroughly investigated the details of the floating dust."

    Leng Ye glanced lightly at Fu Chen's slender and long back, and casually whispered to Jing Zhe who was hiding in the dark.

    "Hui Mozun, according to your instructions, the Dream Demon has investigated Fu Chen's life experience. It is said that before he ascended to immortality, he had been a broom for several lifetimes, except for his handsome appearance.  This broom took Xing Jun as his name, and I'm afraid there is only bad luck left."

    "It's really bad luck."

    Leng Ye responded in a muffled voice, and after hesitating for a moment, he hooked his fingers towards Jing Zhe, and said in a deep voice, "Come here."

    "ah?"

    Jing Zhe's eyes widened, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

    He thought to himself, Leng Ye hadn't been close to a woman for quite a while, and in addition, he had just talked to Xuan Fengqian, so his lust must be strong at this moment.

    Could it be that Leng Ye was going to take him down?

    Just thinking about this, Jing Zhe's buttocks shrank suddenly, and the coolness spread from the back of the spine to the limbs in an instant.

    "Demon Demon Lord, what's wrong?"

    Jing Zhe gently wiped off the fine beads of sweat secreted from his forehead, and especially reluctantly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

    Leng Ye saw Jingzhe's legs were slightly bent inwards, and asked casually, "Did your legs hurt?"

    "I'm hurt, Jingzhe won't be able to serve you in the near future. Mozun, if you really can't bear it anymore, this subordinate will arrange for you a clean and juicy twenty-eight beauty."

    Leng Ye looked at Jing Zhe's panicked expression, and instantly understood.

    He snorted coldly, especially annoyed, and said in a bad tone: "In your eyes, is this deity really so hungry?"

    "The devil forgives sins, this subordinate definitely does not mean that."

    Jing Zhe said so resolutely on his lips, but he didn't think so in his heart.

    Last night, he really heard it.

    After Leng Ye fell into a deep sleep, she kept calling Xuan Fengqian's name.

    Not only that, he also "shaked" the couch so loudly.

    The demon girls who provoked the vigil all blushed with embarrassment, and wanted to rush into the house with all their heart.

    But this morning, as soon as he stepped into the house, he saw Leng Ye frantically tearing the quilt into rags.

    As for why he did this, Jing Zhe naturally couldn't be more clear.

    It's nothing more than the flood rushing to the Dragon King Temple, flooding the Jinshan Mountain and springing up.

    Leng Ye didn't know what was going on in Jing Zhe's mind, and grabbed his collar very rudely, and directly brought him up to her, "I ask you, if you go to find her again now, will she be annoyed?"

    "Emperor Xiantian Ji has a cold temper. You really should give her some private space. If you push her too hard, it will often backfire."

    Jing Zhe realized that Leng Ye did not intend to vent his anger on him, so he let out a long sigh of relief.

    Leng Ye frowned, not agreeing with Jing Zhe's words at all.

    He can't wait to cling to her all the time, why should she find him annoying?

    However, Jing Zhe said so firmly, so let's try to believe him once.

    "Forget it, go back to Jiuyou to play chess with me."

    Leng Ye never liked playing chess with others.

    However, in order to wash away the past shame of stacking arhats with chess pieces, he finally chose to practice hard¡ª¡ª

    Early the next morning

    Leng Ye sat in front of the chessboard absent-mindedly, and unknowingly stacked dozens of layers of chess pieces.

    Jing Zhe swallowed down the yawn that was about to stretch his throat, and simply followed Leng Ye's footsteps, using the chess pieces on this board to stack Arhats.

    Seeing this, Leng Ye was even more speechless.

    He originally thought that Jing Zhe's chess skills were good, but now it seems that it is only mediocre.

    If it wasn't for worrying that Xuan Fengqian would be annoyed, he would have rushed to Jiuchongtian immediately and kissed the fragrance on her face.

    Just at this time, Wu Ya, who was ordered by Baidi to return to Jiuyou, broke into the house cursing.

    "Gah, Qi Sha Bird!"

    In order to highlight the anger at this moment, Wu Ya plunged his head into the red ink, sobbing: "Your Majesty, this concubine is so angry with that brazen old bastard Bai Di that her skin turns red."

    "What happened to him?"

    Leng Ye slowly put down the chess pieces in his hand, and covered the red Wu Ya in his palm from the air.

    "Your Majesty, this time I have really suffered a great grievance, you have to make the decision for me."

    Wu Ya pouted his pointed mouth, because of extreme anger, he suddenly forgot to pretend to be a sweetheart in front of Leng Ye, and his voice was hoarse and out of shape.

     "Xuan Xiao is Ah Qian's father after all, since you haven't been hurt, why don't you let it go."

    Leng Ye looked at Wu Ya's lively appearance, and didn't bother to ask how much he had been wronged.

    Hearing this, Wu Ya threw himself into Leng Ye's arms, and burst into tears, "Gah! Your lord, is this concubine your favorite bird? Do you know that Baidi actually used the concubine as bait in order to lure the blood demon?  It¡¯s not that the concubine declared herself to be a family member and frightened the Gorefiend, and now I¡¯m afraid she¡¯s become a meal for the Gorefiend.¡±

    "Bloodfiend?"

    Ever since Xuan Fengqian was in danger at Xuandian Terrace, Leng Ye ordered people to thoroughly investigate the details of the Gorefiend.

    Knowing that the blood demon is Xuan Qianning's biological mother, he thought of letting go.

    No matter what, he couldn't kill the savior's biological mother.

    However, if the Gorefiend dared to hurt Xuanfengqian again, he would crush her to ashes without hesitation.

    "That's her! That stinky bird that smells of blood is a hundred times more terrifying than Gu Huo." Wu Ya shuddered with lingering fear, and jumped into the lapel of Leng Ye's clothes.

    "Didn't the deity tell you to follow Xuanfengqian every step of the way? How did you fall into Baidi's hands?"

    "Gah! Let me think about it."

    Wuya was dizzy with anger, and it took him a while to remember why he fell into Baidi's hands.

    All of a sudden, it felt as if its fur had exploded, and its fluff stood upright, showing a fierce look, "I remember it! The reason is that Bai Di talked about Ah Qian's marriage and intended to betroth Ah Qian to Di Jun.  "

    "What did you say?"

    Leng Ye couldn't hold back anymore, and asked sharply, "Did she agree?"

    Wu Ya nodded heavily, "Ah Qian is very satisfied with Di Jun. Not only that, Ah Qian also said that Broom Star is her childhood sweetheart."

    "How unreasonable!"

    Leng Ye is well aware that he has a bad temper, so in order not to scare Xuan Fengqian, he has worked very hard to control his emotions.

    But when he learned that Xuan Fengqian was determined to marry Di Jun, he lost all reason.

    In the blink of an eye, he broke into the Nantian Gate angrily with his red eyes.

    This time, if Xuan Fengqian doesn't give him a reasonable explanation, don't blame him for taking her by force, and directly carry her back to Jiuyou.

    "My lord, aren't you angry with Ah Qian?"

    Wu Ya leaped onto Leng Ye's shoulder with a loud "š_", and asked him cautiously.

    It just wants Leng Ye to vent his anger on it, and to teach the cunning Baidi a lesson.

    Unexpectedly, in a moment of impatience, he actually said all that Xuan Fengqian had said.

    If Leng Ye made things difficult for Xuan Fengqian because of its confession, its crime would be serious.

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