This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Crying asshole.

He used to be a very delicate little handsome ghost, but now his nose is snot and tears are flowing.

Tsing Yi looked at him and wanted to grind him with the soles of his shoes.

How can you do that?

After all, it was Yan Jun who was brought out by her, but she was so depressed that she was bullied by a rough kid by a yellow spring and cried!

"Let go, get out of here!"

The Tsing Yi tiger body shook.

Deterred by her domineering air, the idiot immediately released his claws, stood up with a snot, and roared:

"You evil mother-in-law, it's too late to come back!"

"Look at what happened to me and this dead ghost Chu Jiang being bullied!"

"If you don't help us calculate this account, you are our father!"

Tsing Yi frowned and sneered: "I don't have an ugly son like you two!"

joke!

Yun Chao and Fuguang, these two good sons, are hard to come by in the Six Realms!

Even the idiots and Chu Jiang Wang, two western leather goods, want to be her sons too? An insult to bloodline!

How can the wicked mother agree? I can only settle this account for them!

"So nephew is going to lose face, this account must be counted."

Ye Yanshen echoed with the same feeling.

There are not so many hypocritical greetings, and when we meet again, there is only one word: Do!

Get rid of all the injustices you have suffered over the years!

The stupid fifth is sharpening knives with King Chu Jiang at this moment, and he waits for Tsing Yi to give an order, and immediately goes to the pigs and sheep!

"But what did you give us, wicked lady? Why do I feel that my cultivation has been restored, and I am more advanced than before?"

The facial features king said with a curious expression, and the old ghost King Chu Jiang was also full of doubts.

"What? Don't want it? Take this seat back." Tsing Yi joked.

King Chu Jiang hurriedly hugged his weak self, "Hey, I can't help it. There's no reason to go back if I send it. Your Majesty is so generous, you can't do such an unpleasant thing!"

Ah……

Tsing Yi was really too lazy to clean up these two idiots. After so long, didn't they suspect that the Yinchi was a fake?

However, it is not bad to be able to survive until she comes back.

At this moment, the King of the Five Senses and the King of Chu Jiang were only wearing shorts. The two ghosts really felt it was indecent, and they were about to change their clothes when Tsing Yi said:

"What to wear, naked!"

Chu Jiang's old face twisted, his palms pressed against his chest, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen is shy."

Tsing Yi frowned, "Fry in the oil pan for a while and you'll be crispy, dry and crispy, or I'll send you back?"

King Chu Jiang immediately put his hand down, a dungeon of an old ghost willing to sell himself.

Ye Yan watched with relish. In the past, he never had time to go back to Yin Si to clean up these old ghosts of Yan Jun.

There are quite a few people who bullied his family in the early years. Although they later became his family's subordinates, they were also very restless.

However, there are still some differences between the King of Five Senses and the King of Chujiang.

It can be regarded as one of the two most favored dogs in his family.

Tsing Yi glanced at the two foolish critics, pointed at the great prison at the end of Huangquan, and said savagely:

"Go, pick up the clothes that belong to you."

The Wuguan King and the Chujiang King were bare-shouldered, and instantly understood what Tsing Yi meant before.

Either don't wear the clothes, or they can only wear the Yan Jun robe that belongs to them!

The two old ghosts laughed ferociously and clasped their fists together: "Wei Chen, obey the order!"

The **** knows, how long have they been waiting for this day! !

The two old ghosts turned into a monstrous black mist and rushed towards the great hall that each other once guarded.

He looked lazy, but there was a cold light in his eyes.

She's been waiting for this day, and she's been waiting too long!

Tsing Yi fell back, and the Skeleton Throne appeared immediately, catching her firmly.

The skeletons on the Skeleton Throne under her body suddenly clucked, and the bones interlaced, and blood and tears flowed from the hollow, black-like eyes.

As if to know, the real master is back!

In the past five hundred years, the stinky **** that was on them was a complete counterfeit!

Seeing this, Ye Yan raised the corners of her lips, and a touching smile appeared on Jun's face.

He sat down slowly.

The throne that appeared behind him was made of countless flesh and blood, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It was the deceased who died at the hands of Ye Yan.

Violent, fierce, bloody, terrifying.

Against the smile on Ye Yan's face at that time, it made people feel more and more creepy.

Five hundred years ago, the old ghosts knew it at the time of the Old Yin Division.

It's better to provoke a wicked mother-in-law than to provoke a wicked brother.

In the Yin Si, the most terrifying thing has never been the wicked mother-in-law Tsing Yi, but her elder brother who has been controlled to death by her sister, Your Majesty Ye Yan! !

The throne of two siblings.

One is a skeleton, the other is a sea of ​​corpses.

It complements each other very well.

Tsing Yi played with a small skull beside him, and opened his mouth lightly, but his voice resounded through the entire Yin Si like thunder:

"The ghost officials from the underworld, all come over to this seat!"

rumbling—

It was like a muffled sound coming from the depths of the earth.

Immediately followed by the sound of galloping horses, endless ghosts and ghosts developed on the banks of the Yellow Spring, with a powerful and majestic momentum.

Tens of thousands of ghost officials gathered by the Yellow Springs, prostrate under the throne of skeletons and corpses.

"Meet Your Majesty Ye Yan!"

"Meet His Majesty the Tsing Yi King!"

Tsing Yi crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the crowd of ghost officials in front of him with countless ghost heads.

There are many unfamiliar faces and many familiar faces.

In front of them, there were eight people standing impressively.

He was wearing the Yan Jun robe of the Ten Kings of Hell.

Tsing Yi's smile became more and more gloomy. Needless to say, the two missing Yan Jun were naturally found by the stupid old fifth and Chu Jiang Wang.

And there are eight left...

Oh, Yinchi has selected so many things in the past five hundred years.

"Meet Your Majesty!"

The eight Yan Jun knelt down and bowed in unison.

Yan Jun, who was headed by him, was dressed in the costume of the main hall, Tsing Yi looked at the ten thousand volumes of books on the crown, and his eyes sank slightly.

In the past, this Mian was only worn by that old ghost.

The old ghost's name was Ji Yuan, the king's name was Qin Guang, and he was nicknamed Qin Laozi.

This Yan Jun robe, this crown is not worthy to wear on the second person.

The smile on Tsing Yi's face grew bigger and bigger, "What's your name?"

The old ghost wearing Yan Jun's robe in the hall was stunned for a moment, and said with a shy smile:

"Wei Chen's name is A Da, which is the name given by you, Your Majesty. It is easy to remember tomorrow, and it is suitable for Wei Chen's identity."

A big?

Tsing Yi snorted.

His eyes circled around his face. This face looked unfamiliar, it should be a new ghost officer in the past five hundred years, and there was some inexplicable aura on his body.

The smile on Tsing Yi's face was a bright one.

Unlike these five hundred years of newly promoted young ghosts, those old ghosts are too familiar with what this smile means...

Suddenly a little creepy, what's the fat thing?

Obviously, in the past five hundred years, the terrifying level of this evil woman has dropped sharply.

But now she's smiling like that...

For a moment, the old ghosts were reminded of the fears once dominated by her...