Chu Yue looked at the woman with no humility or arrogance, with no timid expression on her eyebrows.

The fragrance of wine overflows from the cup, and the butterfly roars here, as if the fragrance of flowers.

Yan Hongyuan, the head of the thirty-six evil spirits in the Netherworld Hall, is known to everyone, and is also a fear of the disciples.

Yan Hongyuan smiled at Chu Yue and then withdrew her eyes lightly.

The fiery red cloak rises in the wind.

Yun Li glanced at Yan Hongyuan, leaned into Chu Yue's ear, and whispered: "Little Chu girl, this person is cruel and ruthless, so you must be extremely careful."

Chu Yue raised her eyebrows in a charming way, and a cold light flashed slightly in her eyes.

Yun Li said again: "Did you see her broken ears? It is said that she was born in Yanfu, the mother was her father's wife. She married her husband who was powerless and powerless at the time despite the opposition of the elders in the family. Later, her husband seized the position of head of the family. In less than three days, her body was found in the pond."

"At that time, Yan Hongyuan was less than ten years old, and her mother was not over the first seventh, so her father married another person. It is said that when the new man entered the mansion, he had been pregnant for several months."

"On the wedding day, Yan Hongyuan was wearing mourning clothes and questioned her father in front of the hall, but was beaten by her father, saying that she did not have a daughter like her."

"Yan Hongyuan was furious and cut off half of her ears, her fingers, and her relationship with her father. From then on, she left the northern border and wandered around. She acted ruthlessly at a young age, which made people from all directions more afraid. Later, she entered Shenxuan Academy, fought for the gods, became a disciple of the Netherworld, and brought out the thirty-six evil spirits that were powerful in all directions!"

“…”

Upon hearing this, Chu Yue's eyes moved down and settled on Yan Hongyuan's hand.

Only then did I realize that the hands were wearing thin gloves like black veil.

A loud sound appears.

Chu Yue looked sideways and saw new tables made of black marble sculptures placed in the Gu Pavilion.

Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Hongyuan, please take your seat. I have specially prepared a new wine for you. I hope it can shine on the Hundred-Level Demon-Suppressing Platform."

"Master Xie Priest."

Yan Hongyuan held her fists and bowed, then turned around and walked towards the seat.

When he passed by Chu Yue, he paused and looked at Chu Yue among the butterflies, and said in an evil voice: "I heard before coming to You Pavilion that Junior Sister Ye can defeat the second star-killing list. Although she is in the warrior realm, her potential is infinite. I am looking forward to the charm of Junior Sister on the Demon-Suppressing Platform."

Chu Yue played with the wine glass, her red lips slightly raised.

Although he was sitting on the chair, he was as short as Yan Hongyuan, his momentum was as strong as steel and iron, and he did not lose half of it.

"It is said that the thirty-six evil spirits are half of the 100,000 disciples of Shenxuan."

Chu Yue said slowly: "On the Demon-Suppressing Platform, I have to take a good look at the power of the thirty-six evil spirits!"

After saying that, Chu Yue picked up the wine glass filled with the phoenix-tail butterfly.

"Junior Sister Ye."

A handsome man wearing a black cloak behind Yan Hongyuan suddenly spoke in surprise: "In this way, I seem to have met Junior Sister Ye?"

Among the thirty-six evil spirits, a female disciple of the Netherworld with a black cloak asked, "I have never heard Junior Brother Qiao say that, I wonder when it was?"

"Five years ago, thunderstorms, puddles."

As soon as Qiao Zhu said this, only the sound of killing was left in the feast.

Yun Li, who was frosty and snow-haired, put away his uncontrollable smile, and the sword master's aura suddenly burst out.

The elders of Shenxuan had heavy faces and different thoughts.

Mu Jingyun's eyes were blood red, and he endured his soul roaring like a wild beast.

Only Mu Sheng smiled and drank a sip of sweet wine.

At this moment, everyone remembered the scene five years ago, that... thunderstorm day!

Heavy rain poured down, thunder and lightning roared, and black clouds covered the entire Shenxuan Academy.

A disciple with bad records, bowed his head in three steps, and blood flowed all over the floor!

In the dead silence of Youge, Qiao Zhu pretended not to know and spoke again: "How can we bear the change of time? Things change, people change? My junior sister was still a disciple with bad deeds, and her appearance was completely different. Now she is like a fairy, and her reputation is really surprising. At that time, she heard a disciple saying that her junior sister is difficult to marry in this life, but she didn't expect that she could still win the Emperor's wishful husband."

Chu Yue did not stop drinking, and drank the wine into her throat, enjoying the feeling of the strong wine passing through her intestines.

"presumptuous!"

Yun Li was furious and suddenly wanted to draw his sword.

Chu Yue held the wine glass with one hand and pressed the other hand against Yun Li's back.

Then, he put down his wine glass, got up with the wine pot, walked past the luxurious amber table, and came to Qiao Zhu.

"Junior sister?"

Chu Yue took the wine pot and drank unruly. Her white little hand solemnly patted Qiao Zhu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Thirty years, Hedong, thirty years, Hexi, Senior Brother Qiao, don't be discouraged, work hard, maybe the emperor of any domain will also like you in the future."
Chapter completed!