Because the Lord’s smile like this means he is really angry.

The emperor was furious and flew thousands of miles away.

Even any sect in the world of immortal cultivation cannot bear the anger of the king.

All the people in the Jinwang Mansion are dead!

"You are the wild breeder born to Jun Muyan!" King Jin suddenly said, "So, you are the adulterer who lives in Junji Hospital. You can come to your door today, that's great!"

Di Mingjue slowly raised his head and his eyes met King Jin.

King Jin suddenly felt a sudden sensation, and a bone-black chill rushed from his tailbone and rushed straight up to his whole body.

However, when he saw the blood on Mu Yan's lips, he immediately laughed: "I don't care who you are or what you want to do, but you are already one step late. Do you see the blood on Mu Yan's mouth? That's my blood containing the seed of the witches."

"Now that blood must have been swallowed by Mu Yan. When she wakes up, she will become a puppet for me alone, haha..."

King Jin's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw that Di Mingjue suddenly bent down and kissed Mu Yan's lips.

With such lips pressed against each other, the blood naturally stained Di Mingjue's body.

"Ha...hahahaha... you're looking for death!" King Jin seemed to have seen the biggest joke, "This witchcraft seed can create at least five puppets in one hour. But the time of the medicine effect will be reduced... If you swallow my blood, it means that I have planted the witchcraft seeds, hahaha... you will soon become my puppet..."

Han Ye sneered at King Jin, his eyes full of pity and contempt.

Ying Mei held her hand on the scabbard, and her whole body was like a tense bowstring, ready to go, waiting for Di Mingjue's order.

It took a long time for Di Mingjue to let go of Mu Yan's little mouth.

The pink lips were a little red and swollen when kissed, but the blood on it had been wiped clean by Di Mingjue using a special method.

He narrowed his eyes, then lowered his head and bit his bright red lips like punishment before looking at King Jin.

"Do you want me to be your puppet?" A low and cold voice slowly rang out.

King Jin's body trembled, and inexplicable fear surged into his heart.

Moreover, the man obviously drank his blood, but the mother Gu of the Witch Creed seed in his body did not change at all.

There is no slight induction connection.

This...why is this?

Could it be that the blood had just failed? Not to mention Di Mingjue, he could not sense even the seed of the witch charity on Mu Yan's body.

"Go to me, you all come and tear all these people to me!"

Di Mingjue's eyebrows and eyes drooped, and in a low voice of the trip, he slowly said: "It's good to have broken up corpses."

"As for your order, Master!" Han Ye bowed and responded to his order.

Yingmei had suddenly rushed out.

The figure shuttled between the black-clad guards in the Jinwang Mansion like a ghost.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but it seems very short, but it is as long as it sinks into the eighteen levels of hell.

King Jin gasped.

Then he saw pieces of broken limbs, flesh and blood, and even his head, thrown in front of him.

Thousands of corpses, this is the real Thousands of corpses!

He spent countless efforts and financial resources to train the dead soldiers whom he had finally cultivated.

No matter who goes out, he can play the martial arts continent.

But at this moment, it was cut into pieces like a blue and white radish.
Chapter completed!