Some of the disciples couldn't help laughing.

I really don't give any face.

Simon Sang's face turned black and his fingers curled tightly. He felt very ashamed, but he dared not speak.

Finally, Lu Yuan couldn't see it any more. He said with a cold face, "Sang Er has given up. Why don't you continue to bully my Ximen disciples?"

Gu Mian Mo chuckled: "see clearly, my wife is a weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken. Who bullies whom? Are you blind and can't see clearly?"

His tone was cold, and he didn't pay any attention to Lu Yuan.

All the disciples were black and angry.

In the whole world, few people dare to talk to their patriarch like this. This evil is too arrogant!

Besides, is he serious about saying that Mo Qingge is a weak woman?

"Demon emperor, do you think ximenzong is a bully?" Lu Yuan angrily opened his eyes.

He is the first one in the family. How can a demon be wild and unrestrained?

The patriarch made a speech, and all the disciples were furious. They drew out their swords one after another and looked at the demon emperor with hatred and vigilance, as if they were ready to start at any time.

The patriarch is right. The Ximen sect, the first major sect of the clan, can't let a demon run wild at will?

Leng Mie has swept thousands of swords, and Gu Mian Mo has no fear: "do you think my wife is a bully?"

Cold and gloomy voice, full of air.

If his woman had been wronged in this Ximen sect, he would have been able to bury the whole Ximen sect with her!

"You

Lu Yuan clapped his case, bared his teeth and glared at him without speaking.

But the emperor turned his attention to Mo Qingge.

"Mo Qingge." He pretended to admonish, "I would like to advise you that in the end, you should not be associated with evil spirits or harm your compatriots. Now it's still time to turn evil into good!"

With a tone of righteousness and solemnity, it seems that Mo Qingge has really harmed his compatriots.

"Shut up, old man!" Gu Mian Mo's heart was angry and interrupted him, "what are you, and what's the qualification to teach my wife?"

Is this old guy taking himself too seriously?

Don't say it's a human race, even if it's a demon race, no one is qualified to teach a song. What kind of thing is he?

"Mo Qingge belongs to the human race. I'm not only qualified to teach her a lesson. Even if I kill her, I'll be punished as a crime!" The emperor's phalanx was tight and firm.

Air solidification, silent smoke, rising to the extreme!

Are these two going to fight each other to the end?

Gu Mian Mo's pupil was slightly coagulated, passing a trace of sinister Su Sha, and he said, "old man, come down to talk?"

The most arrogant tone is more like saying, come down and die!

The crowd held their breath.

Looking at the world, I'm afraid no one dares to challenge the emperor in public, except for this evil.

The emperor's face was livid, but he could not keep his face

"Demon emperor, this is our Terran situation. In the face of tens of thousands of disciples of Ximen sect, I don't care with you for the time being. If you know something, go away quickly. Ximen sect doesn't come and go as soon as you want!"

"That's right!" Lu Yuan also echoed coldly, "if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Do you really think of Ximen Zong as his own family? Come and kill if you want?

Lu Yuan is hard on the surface, but in fact he is still a little guilty.

Although the little demon emperor is arrogant, he is really not the one to be provoked. Even his majesty may not be able to get any benefits if he really fights.

Even if the emperor can deal with it, if these two big men close to the divine realm fight in the duel field, let alone Ximen sect, the whole Xiyue city will be destroyed.

It's too risky to think about it.

But for this reason, all the disciples looked at him. In the face of the demon clan, he, as the head of a clan, could not show any retreat!

"Oh, why do you talk to my husband like that?" Mo Qingge retorts coldly.

"Bold, do you dare to speak for the devil?" Lu Yuan was very angry with her.

This wench, completely bewildered by demons, right?

"You are a monster, what are you?" Mo Qingge only thinks his words are ridiculous, "magnificent, well-dressed, animals in human skin, you are not as good as demons at all!"

"Mo Qingge, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Isn't that right?" Mo Qingge said with a sneer, "dare to ask your majesty, who is highly respected. Did you start the East famine war four years ago?"

"Nonsense The emperor quickly denied it.

"Five years ago, in the battle of Zhongdu, did you attack my husband secretly and poison him shamelessly?"

"Don't talk about it The emperor's face changed.

What do you want to do?

"All the saints in Qiyun hall will sacrifice their lives to you. Is it for your own selfish desire?" Mo Qingge is reluctant to accept.

"Shut up

Finally, the emperor's anger, rising to the extreme, burst out completely, the violent palm wind, hit the face of Mo Qingge heavily.

So many people are listening.

He would like to tear this talkative girl to pieces!

The color of Gu's ink eyes sank, and the strength of yin and cold came out of his sleeve. He cut off the emperor's palm wind from the air, and with a little power, he shook the emperor back a few meters.

Bang——

"You

The emperor retreated a few steps, only then managed to stabilize his position, and tried his best to suppress the sweet smell in his throat.

The demon emperor is in trouble. He wants to kill Mo Qingge today. I'm afraid it's impossible.

In front of him, he dares to attack his people. This old man is probably tired of living.

Gu Mian Mo was too lazy to pay attention to the emperor. He looked down at his own girl. His cold and heartless eyes suddenly became very gentle

"Song, make a quick decision, go home after playing."

They all curled up and stared at him fiercely.

The demon emperor, when they are no longer there, even connives Mo Qingge to continue beating people.

"Good."

Mo Qingge readily agreed, and then jumped to the challenge arena.

"Presumptuous!"

Lu Yuan was completely angry. As soon as he got up, thousands of his disciples also grasped the blade and got up. He was very angry.

How arrogant!

Gu Mian Mo glanced slightly, didn't put these things in his mind, and his backhand flew out with a wild force, covering the sky.

All of a sudden, all of you are under a strong pressure. You are shaken back, your actions are suppressed, and even your breathing is very difficult.

Even Lu Yuan and the emperor felt out of breath, and their Xuanli seemed to have been forcibly suppressed.

It's absolutely oppressive, deep and terrible like a black hole

"Monster, are you crazy?" Lu Yuan swore, "is it to cover up the murderer?"

"My wife and the guy on the stage are engaged in a contest." Gu Mian Mo said, "the contest is not over, and my wife is not enjoying herself. If you want to lose my wife's interest, just step forward!"

There is no doubt that the tone, like a warning!

"You monster... Ah!"

If it was true, the disciple who was not afraid of death immediately just stepped forward and saw Gu mianmo brushing his sleeve with his backhand, imprisoning his body in the air.

"Ah..."