Oh My God! The Wife That The Media Is Marrying Is Actually A Villain’s Mother

The ancestor smiled slightly when he saw this.

"Xing Huo, it is your honor to dedicate your life to this ancestor.

Why are you looking so sad?"

The Demon King of Punishment was stunned when he heard this.

Killing others to improve one's own cultivation is so refreshing and refined.

This was the first time he had seen such a person.

"Mrs. Xing, we are of the same race, why do you still want to eat me?"

"Haha, torture.

What are you talking about?

I am not eating you, but making us one body.

In the future, my strength will also be your strength.

Haha, Xinghuo, come over obediently.

Let me eat you.

If I eat you, I will become the Demon Emperor. I will become the Demon Emperor, and you will also become the Demon Emperor.

Isn't this what you dream of?

As the Demon Emperor, I lead the world.

Isn’t this what you’ve been dreaming of?”

Xing Huo heard this and wanted to refuse, but found that he couldn't move.

Suddenly he was stunned.

Damn it, damn, I was deceived by this old woman.

It was absolutely fine to run away just now.

This old woman would definitely not dare to move at the critical moment.

If he didn't talk to this old woman, he could definitely leave here.

Now I'm fine, I was tricked by these 12 old women.

The old woman used the time she spent talking to herself to quietly control herself.

Damn it, shameless.

Then Xing Huo's face showed despair.

Seeing the torture revealed despair.

Mrs. Xing smiled.

Then the torture fire turned into energy in front of him and entered her body.

It didn't take long before a 'cracking' sound came from her body.

Some of the old skin on her body was slowly beginning to fade away.

I don’t know how long it took.

Mrs. Xing, who had not opened her eyes until now, opened her eyes.

Then he shook himself.

Countless old skins fell off.

Then an even more beautiful woman appeared.

Women's skin can be broken by blows.

Touching the flawless skin, Mrs. Xing showed a faint smile.

"Haha, absorb the energy of the two old guys inside, plus the flesh and blood of this devil pool and the devil king.

I finally reached the Demon Emperor.

I want to enjoy life from now on.

Ha ha…"

After laughing wildly, Mrs. Xing disappeared here a moment later.

Xinghua has been waiting outside.

When Mrs. Xing appeared, she immediately knelt down.

"I've met my ancestor."

"Well, tell me what happened in Kyoto recently."

"yes.

After Xinghua finished speaking.

Mrs. Xing smiled.

"Haha, I really didn't expect someone to take away the Immortal Pool.

interesting.

There must be something valuable about this man. "

"Ancestor, you are the Demon Emperor now. If you go to Kyoto now, that person will definitely hand over the Pool of Immortality to you, Ancestor."

"Haha, what do you want that thing for?

What's the use besides taking a bubble bath?

As long as we demons don't seek death, we will live forever.

Do I think I will live long enough to get that thing? "

As soon as Xinghua heard this, she knew she was wrong.

Apologize quickly.

"Ancestor, I'm sorry, I..."

"It's okay, you can go down.

Now just let me run Blackwater City well.

Don't always think about occupying Kyoto.

Don't do things that cost you your life.

Xinghua was overjoyed when she heard this.

The last thing she liked was to lose her life.

This ancestor suits her very well.

"yes."

After the Sword Emperor was killed instantly, Su Bai was stunned for a while.

Then he looked at Lin Tian.

"Su Bai, why are you looking at me like this?

Do you really think I killed this Sword Emperor?

If I was the one who killed him, how could I not be a mortal?"

Liu Yan'er: "Su Bai, you can doubt anyone.

Just can’t doubt Lin Tian.

If Lin Tian was strong, I would have discovered it long ago.

Okay, don't think about it, go back and rest early.

We also need to go to bed early. "

At night, Liu Yan'er lay in Lin Tian's arms and said a little worried.

"Lin Tian, ​​you said that with so many strong men coming to Kyoto, does he have any impact on Shuai'er's national martial arts examination?"

"Haha, I'm here, don't worry.

No one dares to disturb our son’s martial arts exam. "

"Haha, if I didn't know you very well.

I really believed you just now. "

"Do not believe?

Then I will let you believe it now. "

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he kissed Liu Yan'er.

...

A dilapidated yard, in a mess.

An old man is sitting here basking in the sun.

There was a woman busy in the room, seemingly making breakfast for him.

With a "squeak" sound, the door of the old man's house was pushed open.

The old man who was closing his eyes opened his eyes.

Two cold lights suddenly appeared in his eyes.

He looked at the door.

Then he stood up and looked at Lin Tian.

At this time, Lin Tian had become a hidden person.

He walked up to the old man calmly.

"You found it after all."

"Well, I don't trust a strong man like you here."

"Haha, Mr. Yida, I haven't done anything to regret Kyoto. Why are you worried?"

"It doesn't happen now, but that doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."

The old man smiled bitterly after hearing this.

"I, Xiao Tie, keep my word."

"Okay, I'll trust you for once."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he disappeared.

What was left was a few strands of Xiao Tie's hair falling off.

Xiao Tie was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

He didn't expect Lin Tian to be so strong.

He did it to himself in front of him, but he didn't react at all.

If you really want to kill yourself.

Can I still survive?

The woman who was working inside the house heard the noise outside.

Walked out.

He found his master slumped on the ground.

He quickly helped him up.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, Douhua, let's go back to Yaocheng.

Douhua was stunned when he heard this. His master was fine, so why did he say he had to go back to Yaocheng when he returned to Yaocheng?

"Master, don't you want the magic of immortality?"

"Haha, Douhua, you must have a life.

Stop talking and go clean it up.

The sooner you return, the better. "

"Oh, Master, you are already the number one in Yao City.

What are you still afraid of in Kyoto?"

"Douhua, don't think too much of yourself,

One mountain is higher than the other.

The most important thing is to keep a low profile.

Otherwise, I don’t know how I would die. "

"Oh, Master, I'll go and clean up at 630.

Xiao Tie looked up at his heart after Douhua left.

At this time, his mood changed.

He no longer looked down upon the world but was humble and eager to learn, which allowed him to further lay the foundation.

Lin Tian then walked away from several hidden strong men who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

Most left.

Only a small number of them were attracted by Kyoto’s environment and stayed.

Lin Tian didn't care about this.

As long as there is no trouble in Kyoto, he will never care.

Su Bai kept the changes in Kyoto in mind.

At the same time, he became more and more certain that Lin Tian was a hidden powerhouse.

The more certain he is, the less he dares to say that Lin Tian is a hidden powerhouse.

At the same time, I was secretly happy.

With such a strong cousin, I won't be afraid that no one will help me if the Su family encounters difficulties in the future.

Then he ran to Lin Tian more diligently.

"Good morning, cousin."

Lin Tian was stunned when he saw Su Bai coming early in the morning.

"Su Bai, what are you doing here so early?"

"Haha, the breakfast cooked by my cousin is delicious.

I'm here to mix up breakfast. "

"Yeah?"

"That must be it, cousin, you haven't noticed that Beijing has been very quiet these two days.

“That’s because the national martial arts examination is about to take place.

Everyone in Kyoto wants these students to get good grades.

So be careful in everything you do.

I was afraid of disturbing these students. "

"Oh, so that's what it is."

"Well, I'm coming to eat later. Are you embarrassed to come without bringing something?"

When Su Bai heard Lin Tian's words, a dark line filled his face.

How could someone as rich as his cousin be so deductible?

It's so stingy. .