When Guangzi called him "brother-in-law," he was so precise that Di Xin was stunned.

The younger brother of the woman-washer?

Since when did the housewife have such a shameless and shameless elder brother?

Emperor Xin remembered that when he was in Gu Yuehai, he occasionally heard the washer say that her mother Ye Huangyu was pregnant and later gave birth to a son, but no matter how long he grew, he could not grow up to be like Guangzi.

Right? (The villain version of Ye Lingguang howls, how am I doing? I look like a golden bachelor in the divine world)

Di Xin glanced at Guangzi several times very critically.

Not to mention, if you take a closer look, this stupid fox man looks a little bit like the washer woman.

"Hurry up, ah ah ah, this woman has taken off my pants, I am innocent."

If Luo Qianche continues to be frivolous like this, Guangzi will almost bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Photon swore that no matter what happened in the future, he would never send away his group of divine servants.

As soon as his feet were empty, Guangzi was picked up by Di Xin. After a few ups and downs, both Di Xin and Guangzi had left the courtyard.

Luo Qianche was the only one left in the courtyard, suffering from the peach blossom miasma.

Di Xin took Guangzi, found a hidden place, and threw Guangzi to the ground with a wave of his hand.

He looked at Photon coldly.

"Speak clearly. If there is anything unreasonable, I don't mind sending you back. I think City Lord Luo Qian is still happy to see you change from his sweetheart to his son-in-law riding a dragon."

Thinking of Luo Qian, that old pervert, Guangzi got goosebumps all over again.

"I said no, that's all. My name is Ye Lingguang, and I am a main god in the God Realm. Guangzi is just my pseudonym. The purpose is to get close to my long-lost sister Ye Lingyue. For more than five hundred years, she died because of a

You heartless man, your soul is gone. In order to save her, my parents went through all kinds of hardships and found a body suitable for her, which is your washerwoman Ye Lingyue."

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Guangzi simply told the truth of the matter.

"But for some reason, although Sister A was reborn, her memory of her previous life was sealed, and she no longer remembers us."

"Since you don't remember, why do you come to her? You should know that recalling the past may not be a good thing for Ling Yue. I don't want to make her sad." Di Xin heard that Xi Fu'er had gone to other men for other men.

I was out of my mind and felt a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't care who the washer was before, whether she was a god or a human being. She is his washer now, and this will not change because of the appearance of anyone.

It's like, although he has that memory in his mind, his feelings for the washer will not change at all.

"You said it nicely, but you are worried that after my sister remembers it, she will fall in love with that heartless man again and abandon you..."

Guangzi had just said a few venomous words when he saw Di Xin's face turned dark and he quickly shut up. He had not forgotten that this man was a very jealous man.

"Because you are Ling Yue's younger brother, I will let you go this time."

Di Xin didn't want to hear Guangzi mention some old-fashioned stories from the past.

"Hey, you come back first, I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't you want to know why I came to see my sister this time? Let me tell you, that heartless man has also come to Gu Jiuzhou. He is probably trying to

I came with my sister."

As soon as Guangzi finished speaking, his feet left the ground and he was picked up by Di Xin.

Di Xin's body exuded a violent aura, and his eyes flashed with dangerous light.

That situation was exactly the same as the demon boy who founded the Demon God Guard that Photon saw in his dream.

"who is he?"

"Who else is there, the Northern God Xi Jiuye, that person almost became my sister... Hey, pretend I didn't say anything. After all, that man is very powerful, he is the God of War in the God Realm, and

My father also became the god of war in the divine world, and his divine power is extraordinary."

The more Guangzi talked, the more he felt the hand on his neck tightening.

"Xi Jiuye, I remember this name."

After saying that, Di Xin withdrew his hand and threw Guangzi aside, not bothering to look at him again.

"Did you hear what I said? Xi Jiuye is the god of war in the divine world, and his strength is extraordinary. This is the key point."

Guangzi shouted, but unfortunately there was no trace of Di Xin anywhere.

"Hey, you really left. What the hell is this place? I don't know the way."

The sky is gradually getting brighter, and the long night will eventually pass, but no one knows whether after dawn, it will be dawn or an even longer endless night.

In Nanyou Capital, inside the Demon Palace, Nanyou Queen Xi Yan suddenly withdrew her hand.

The patch of sunset flowers near the window was in full bloom, and looked like blood in the morning light.

The flower vines covered with thorns pricked her hand.

There was a trace of blood on her white hands.

Behind her, there was a pair of iron arms, holding her in his arms, and Emperor Nanyou was wearing a pajamas.

Zhan Heng frowned when he saw Xi Yan's hand.

"This is not the first time your hand has been hurt by this flower. I asked someone to shovel it out."

"No, I like this flower, it's just a little hurt."

The demonic power in Xiyan's hand was concentrated, and the wound quickly disappeared.

She struggled lightly and broke free from Zhan He's arms.

There was one less person in Zhan Hen's arms, and the warmth suddenly disappeared, making him feel a little empty.

His eyes dimmed and he glanced at the cluster of flowers at Xiyan. Last night, Xiyan looked at the cluster of flowers all night long.

Don't think that he doesn't know the origin of this patch of flowers. This patch of flowers was planted by Xi Yan, who was forced to cultivate it when she was eleven years old.

Although that person is a man, he is the reincarnation of the Demon Ancestor, and he is recognized by the Demon Flower King Xiyan Kao.

The sunset flowers planted by his hands bloomed better than anywhere else.

That man has been dead for so many years, but the sunset flowers in this palace are still blooming year after year.

Xiyan...are you admiring the flowers, or are you looking at things and missing people?

Zhan Hen's heart was burned with jealousy, as if a hole had been drilled through it, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xiyan had already changed her clothes and walked out. Under the morning light, the woman's skin was delicate, and against the backdrop of the Demon Queen's crown, her beauty was unparalleled in the world.

Zhan Sheng felt refreshed when he saw it, and a sense of pride suddenly arose.

Emperor Xin, it doesn't matter if you are the Demon Ancestor, no matter if your demon power reaches the sky, everything that originally belonged to you is now mine.

Women, the demon world, are all mine.

"Zhan Hen, what's going on in Gu Jiuzhou? Has there been any news from Ying Ji?"

Xi Yan didn't see what Zhan Hen was thinking. She brushed her hair and stepped forward.

"Everything is going according to plan. I believe that good news will come from Gu Jiuzhou soon. Xiyan, don't worry. I promised you back then that I would make you the most noble demon queen in the three realms of humans, gods and demons. Today, it has already been

Not far away.”

Zhan Hen said with confidence.
Chapter completed!