Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Yun Kong looked up to the sky and smiled: "Shiyin Lord, we know that we are no match for you, but if you forcefully take away our Phoenix Emperor today, the only way to be immortal is to commit suicide to apologize to the Phoenix Emperor family!"

His sword was pointed at his own life gate, as if he would stab it down at any time.

The other seven elders froze, looked at each other, and imitated each other, pointing their weapons at their own life gates, and said in unison: "If Lord Shiyin insists on having his own way, we can only do it in front of Emperor Feng.

Apologize to death!"

After saying these few words, they themselves were sweating.

Unexpectedly, the eight elders of the Phoenix Clan would imitate that shrew and force each other to death...

Di Shiyin didn't expect them to sing like this. He naturally had no feelings for the eight elders, and their life and death had little to do with him.

But - they are Qingyu's relatives at this moment. If he forces them to death, I'm afraid Qingyu will hate him even more -

How can he get his beloved wife back again?

He lowered his head and glanced at Little Phoenix, who was looking at him angrily with a pair of dark eyes.

It probably knew that it couldn't escape the opponent's grasp even if it struggled, so it simply stood firm and said: "Emperor Shi Yin!"

It spoke word by word: "If any of the eight uncles do anything wrong, I will never forgive you even if I die!"

Its voice was crisp and cold, but the words it spoke were like knives: "Do you rely on your ability to suppress others? Do you know that you are very annoying like this?"

Emperor Shiyin: "..."

"Qingyu, do you hate me now?" He asked in a low voice, his voice was low, and there seemed to be a touch of pain deep in his dark eyes.

Little Phoenix stopped looking at him. He opened his pointed mouth and uttered one word: "Yes!"

Di Shiyin's body stiffened, and his fingers relaxed slightly. The little phoenix took the opportunity to flap its wings and fly away from his palm, directly jumping into Lan Xiu's arms: "Master!"

Lan Xiu hugged it and couldn't help but glance at Di Shiyin. Seeing him standing there quietly, he seemed a little lost...

Lan Xiu shook his head, was he dazzled?

As powerful as Emperor Shiyin, how could he lose his soul?

"Master..." The little phoenix in his hand called him again and rubbed Lan Xiu's palm with the tip of his mouth.

Lan Xiu's palms felt itchy after being rubbed by it, and his heart became soft: "Achi, what's wrong?"

Little Phoenix yawned lazily: "Master, I'm sleepy. Can you take me to rest?"

Lan Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that this sentence was a bit ambiguous, and then he shook his head. It was still a little phoenix that had just hatched out of its shell. What could be ambiguous about it?

Besides, many years ago, when he was Xiaoyanchi's master, when the little guy got sleepy from practicing, he would jump directly into his arms and let him take him to rest.

Of course, it was to be sent back to her boudoir...

Isn't its current memory the same as before Nirvana?

So I don’t remember Emperor Shiyin, I only remember him and the eight elders...

"Okay, I'll take you to rest first." Lan Xiu had no choice but to agree. Then he looked at the little phoenix in his palm. It simply nestled in his hand, its head resting on his thumb, its eyes slightly closed, and it had already begun to take a nap.