"Jun Mingye" was in pain and rolling around on the ground, trying to put out the strange fire.

However, how could the strange fire be destroyed so easily?

Shuiyan looked at "Jun Mingye" in fear and howled in pain on the ground.

The only thought in her mind now is-

escape!

Escape quickly!

Must leave here!

Otherwise you will die!

Shuiyan was really panicked this time.

She turned around and wanted to escape, but was blocked by Jun Mingye.

"Shuiyan, where do you want to go? Why don't you say something to me?" Jun Mingye raised a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was wearing a silver mask on his face and couldn't see his expression clearly, the cold murderous intent in his eyes could not be covered up.

"Demon... His Majesty the Demon King..." Shui Yan took a few steps back in fear.

Jun Mingye's powerful aura made her breathless.

"Shuiyan, as one of the four demon priests, you should know that I have never liked others to touch my things, especially my women!

And you just broke my bottom line!" Jun Mingye looked at her with a smile.

Yes, his bottom line is Su Jinyue.

If others touch him, he may survive.

But when you touch Su Jinyue, you will definitely die!

"Demon... His Majesty the Demon King, Shui Yan... Shui Yan knew that he was wrong... Please spare Shui Yan..." Shui Yan met Jun Mingye's dark eyes and was so scared that he knelt on the ground with a "thump".

Her heart couldn't help but tremble. Looking at Jun Mingye, she suddenly felt the shadow of death.

"Give you aside? You haven't woken up yet in the daytime? After moving my woman, do you think I will let you go?" Jun Mingye looked at Shui Yan's eyes as if he was looking at a mentally impaired person.

Shuiyan was choked by his words and suddenly had nothing to say.

"Your Majesty the Demon King, these are all made by Prince Luo, and I can't do anything about it! People are under the eaves, so I have to bow my head, right? You just want to spare me because I am the leader of the Shui Miao tribe?" Shui Yan knelt on the ground, kowtowed constantly, his forehead was broken and bleeding was oozing.

Blood slid across her beautiful face, leaving blood marks, looking extremely terrifying.

Jun Mingye was unmoved. He looked silently at Shui Yan, who was kneeling on the ground and crying with pear blossoms, without any sympathy in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I will not let either of you or Prince Luo!" Jun Mingye raised his hand and grabbed Shui Yan's slender neck.

"Demon... His Majesty the Demon King, do you have to kill me?" Shuiyan could see clearly what was happening in front of her, and a cool smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

"Otherwise?" Jun Mingye raised his eyebrows slightly.

"But... His Majesty the Demon King, if you kill me, you will not be able to go out of the happy space?" Shuiyan seemed to think of something and suddenly became fearless.

Jun Mingye's eyes were slightly cumbersome, and a deep meaning flashed across his eyes, and there was no answer.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shuiyan thought she was right, and a smug smile appeared on her face, not as scared as before.

Jun Mingye looked at the cunning smile on her face and frowned in disgust.

Is this Shuiyan stupid?

Since he can come in, he has enough confidence to go out.

Has this Shui Yan lived for so many years, his mind was gone?

Fortunately, she is still one of the four demon priests.

No IQ at all!

"Shuiyan, you, the Venerable, really have no brains at all. Since I have a way to come in, I will naturally have a way to go out."

Jun Mingye's eyes looked fierce and he reached out to tear him, directly tearing Shui Yan in half.

Shui Yan's soul slowly floated out of her body.

A flash of light in Jun Mingye's hand hit Shui Yan's soul body.

The soul screamed and disappeared in an instant.

This time, Shui Yan really will never be reborn.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

...

The happy space where Shui Yan had made a contract with her was also beginning to collapse at this moment.

A horizontal piece of wood fell from above and was about to hit Su Jinyue.

"Xiao Yue'er..."

Jun Mingye turned his head and happened to see this scene.

Before he could react, his body subconsciously rushed towards Su Jinyue.

He took the opportunity to protect Su Jinyue's petite body in his arms.

It only takes a second to do this.

"Bang!!!"

The horizontal tree directly hit Jun Mingye's body.

Jun Mingye groaned, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

He was already weak, but was hit by a horizontal tree without any warning and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Jun Mingye forced the fishy sweetness in his throat, carefully hugged Su Jinyue, and examined her body.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

...

The sound of collapses around him kept coming. Jun Mingye confirmed that she was fine, so he picked her up and ran towards the door.

The purification power in the hand overflowed and directly hit the transparent barrier.

"Bang--"

The barrier on the door came into contact with the power of purification and collapsed instantly.

"boom--"

Jun Mingye hugged Su Jinyue and escaped at the last moment when the happy space was about to collapse.

...

*

"Your Highness, are you coming out?"

Lu Ying saw a red light suddenly appear on the blood-red beads, and then Jun Mingye appeared in the open space with Su Jinyue in his arms.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with the little princess? And you... are you okay?" Lu Ying couldn't help but feel a little worried when she saw Su Jinyue covered in blood and her highness was bleeding from the corners of her mouth.

"Go back to the Jin Palace and call Mu Qingxuan to me." Jun Mingye did not answer his words and ordered coldly.

"Yes, yes..." Seeing this, Lu Ying couldn't ask again, and immediately went to find Mu Qingxuan.

Jun Mingye hugged Su Jinyue, and his figure flashed and left the woods.

The blood-red bead suspended in the air disappeared as the happy space collapsed, and the red light flashed and disappeared from its original place.

...

*

Bishuiyuan.

Yilin sat on the stool, looking at the door from time to time, hoping to see the petite figure.

Just now, Su Zi'an and his group rushed over, checked Bishuiyuan, asked her many questions, and then left after confirming that she had nothing to do with the matter.

There was a wind of strong men from Bishuiyuan, one to ten, ten to hundreds, and at the speed of wind sweeping away the entire imperial capital.

Even the royal family came to join in the fun.

All ended in failure.

Several hours have passed since the morning and now, but Su Jinyue has not returned yet.

Everyone in Bishuiyuan was in a heavy mood, and they were all worried about Su Jinyue.

"No, I can't wait anymore, I'm going to find Jin Yue!" Feng Xingchen slapped the table, stood up from the chair with a "swish" and walked straight out.

"Wait a minute, Feng Xingchen!" Yilin stopped him from behind.

"Get out of the way!" Feng Xingchen's face darkened.
Chapter completed!