Nie Wushang was beaten by the Tian oak bundle in Yan Qingyi's hand, his nose was bruised and his eyes were swollen.

Damn, but he can't fight back!

Seriously, what is the taste of their demon lords? How can you fall in love with such a rude human being? Look at him!

No, he can't take this job, or he will be annihilated by her tonight!

So, Nie Wushang disappeared in front of Yan Qingyi.

Yan Qingyi was exhausted after beating him for so long. Seeing that the monster disappeared, she sat beside the bed, panting heavily.

...

Bliss Mountain, Xianle Temple.

A powerful man as beautiful as an immortal leaned lazily on the throne.

On the man's body, he was dressed in black, the front of the shirt was open, and the firm chest could be vaguely seen. The man's long red hair is extremely conspicuous, and the pair of red eyes are exuding a cold light at the moment, so that the servants standing on the left and right sides do not dare to slack off.

This man who was so powerful that he was full of oppression was the king of all demons, Shun Jun.

Suddenly, a man fell to the ground, and his whole body was injured, and there was a trace of black gas in those wounds.

This man is Nie Wushang, who is about to be wiped out.

"Demon Lord, save me quickly..." Nie Wushang prayed to Jun Jun on the throne.

"What's the matter? Nie Wushang, why are you so embarrassed?" Shun Jun frowned, and his sharp eyes looked at Nie Wushang below.

Nie Wushang is Shunjun's left guardian. He has practiced for more than 2,000 years. Not to mention human beings, even those monsters, are very few who can hurt him to this extent.

Wushang Nie said: "Yao Zun, she is not that female disciple of Pure Yangmen yet. I don't know what magic weapon she holds in her hand, but she actually hurt me like this!"

Shun Jun was stunned for a moment, then raised his forehead, "It turned out to be her. The treasure in her hand is indeed no trivial matter."

"I hope Yaozun can save his subordinates." Nie Wushang cupped his hands.

Jun Jun spread his hands, and a black pill appeared in his hand.

When he threw it at Nie Wushang, Nie Wushang caught the pill and took it quickly.

Not long after the pill was taken, the place where Nie was injured did not continue to emit black gas, and the wound was healing quickly.

Nie Wushang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jun Jun, "Yao Zun, why don't you go with someone else, that little girl is so rude, she just whipped me with that whip before I even said a word! "

"This deity only lets you go." Jun Jun squeezed his brows, "If you change someone else, this deity is afraid that they will be detrimental to the little Taoist priest."

Even so, Nie Wushang didn't dare to go again, because the whip in Yan Qingyi's hand was just too powerful!

You see it for him, if he hadn't left in time, he would have died outside!

"But Yaozun, that little Taoist is so rude, in case..." Nie Wushang lowered his head.

"Shut up, you are not allowed to call her a little Taoist priest." He said instantly, "You can call her auntie in the future!"

"Ah?" Nie Wushang raised his head suddenly, and met those red eyes that exuded a cold light.

Let him call a monster who has practiced for thousands of years a human aunt?

Isn't this deliberately discouraging him?

"Ah what? Go quickly." Instantly looked at Wushang Nie fiercely, "If something happens to her if you don't go, this deity will kill you first and bury her with her!"

"Yes!" Nie Wushang said weakly, he lowered his head, sighed, and disappeared into the Xianle Palace.