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Chapter 437: You Are Not Yan Yiyi

"Get up, I don't blame you." Yan Xiaoyi looked at the little palace lady who was kowtowing desperately and said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you so much, Your Majesty." The little palace maid thanked her repeatedly, and at the same time she breathed a sigh of relief, her life was finally saved.

"Okay, you go down." Yan Xiaoyi stopped embarrassing the little palace maid and waved her hand to let the little palace maid retreat. She glanced at Jinxiu Pavilion again, then turned and left.

It was daytime now and she couldn't walk in blatantly, so she had to wait until night.

In the Jinxiu Pavilion, there was chaos at this time. Tian Xiangyu stared at Duan Fengxing with wide purple eyes, wishing to peel off his skin, beat his tendons, and drink her blood.

In comparison, Yan Xiaotong was much calmer. He found a clean place to sit down and stared at Tian Xiangyu with a pair of dark eyes unblinking, in case she did something that he would regret.

Although he has no spiritual power now, he still has internal power, but what he is curious about now is when did Duan Fengxing's kung fu become so high?

And where did he get his evil power?

He remembered that this evil power no longer existed and was still in the human world, which made him feel confused.

No matter how hard I thought about it, I couldn't figure it out. At first, Yan Xiaotong thought of his brother, but when he thought about it, there was no book on cultivating evil power in heaven. It shouldn't be his brother who gave it to Duan Fengxing. Then his brother had not cooperated with Duan Fengxing, but he

Where did you develop your evil power?

Now Duan Fengxing has gone crazy. It seems that it was caused by a mistake somewhere in his training. Well... To be precise, it should be because of insufficient spiritual power. Even evil power needs spiritual power as an assist.

It's just that Duan Fengxing doesn't even have half of the spiritual power in his body right now. Maybe he will blow himself up and die one day.

Yan Xiaotong turned his dark eyes to Duan Fengxing and found that except for a smile on his lips, he had no other expression. His evil eyes made it difficult to tell what he was thinking.

"Duan Fengxing, you bastard, unlock my acupuncture points." Tian Xiangyu was thrown on a chair by the hidden position and disappeared. Tian Xiangyu sat on the chair and was angry for a long time, when she saw Duan Fengxing, this bastard.

Zi Zizi walked in lazily, his shabby look made Tian Xiangyu very angry, and the consequences were serious.

"What if I don't understand?" Duan Fengxing asked. His evil eyes were full of smiles.

"Then you deserve to die. I have to burn you bastard to death today!" Tian Xiangyu said through gritted teeth.

Bastard, bastard, damn bastard, he didn't let her go. She was numb all over. This damn bastard actually acted like he was weak.

If Tian Xiangyu doesn’t teach him a lesson today, she won’t have a surname of Tian!

Tian Xiangyu pouted her red lips and opened her mouth. She felt a burning sensation in her stomach, which was extremely uncomfortable. As she was filled with anger, Tian Xiangyu's purple eyes turned into blood red, and her fair little face was also stained by a layer of blush.

Because Duan Fengxing was very close to Tian Xiangyu, he didn't expect that Tian Xiangyu's spiritual power was sealed and she was just like an ordinary woman, not to mention that she was immobilized and couldn't move now. It should be safe for him to get close to her.

It's just that everything is a possibility. What I don't believe is that Duan Fengxing happened to catch up with this possibility.

Tian Xiangyu opened his mouth and spit at Duan Fengxing, but he didn't expect that what Tian Xiangyu spit out was not spit but a ball of fire, which unfortunately burned Duan Fengxing...


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