"Just take a look and you won't lose a piece of meat. You have to trust your own secret weapon against prying eyes."
Ji Haoyue folded her arms and looked at Qi Huoshui up and down with interest, and spoke with sincerity.
"Everyone, come together and suppress him!"
Qi Fushui's face turned red with anger, or maybe he was ashamed. His slender jade body almost trembled, and he shouted to the person next to him.
However, dozens of people came to her to protect the flower, and they looked aggressive, but when they got close, no one dared to take action and turned a deaf ear to her words.
It's a joke to attack the big devil Ji Haoyue. They don't want to be counter-suppressed and then sold. Who will they cry to then.
Maybe Demon King Ji is waiting for them, the top geniuses in the world, to come to his door!
Qi Fushui was furious. She yelled for a long time, but no one came forward. She was left alone with Ji Haoyue, extremely embarrassed and annoyed.
"You are the geniuses at the level of the Holy Son. No matter how strong he is, he is only one person, so many people can't beat him?"
The geniuses at the level of the Holy Sons still do not take action. It is all you look at me and I look at you. They are unstoppable. They do not want to be blamed and become the laughing stock. Dong Mo Ji Haoyue Emperor and the Holy Lord level people dare to sell suppression and clearly mark the price.
Selling, they are nothing.
"Sister Huoshui, it's more important that you take me to find your cousin. Don't waste my time and stop acting like a child. You've grown up."
Ji Haoyue's tone was gentle, like the bad brother next door trying to coax the little girl.
"Ah, go to hell!"
Qi Huoshui's smooth and jade-like forehead had veins pulsing. She always felt that there was a lot of ambiguity in the other person's words, and the flower protector could not be relied upon. She had to take action herself, and launched a demon tower. The silver light flashed and moved forward.
Fly here.
"Ding"
Ji Haoyue stretched out a finger and flicked it, knocking it away immediately.
"One flower, one world, one grass, one paradise!"
The peerless beauty danced in the sky, and the sky was filled with sparkling flowers and rain, blooming into small worlds. Her mouth made a dreamy voice, her slender hands were raised lightly, her white jade arms were shining, and her slender legs were looming in the skirt, dancing lightly.
Princess Qi's long skirt danced, and the falling flowers covered the sky like rain. She was in the midst of it, pure and holy, and as she moved with bare hands, every piece of fairy flower was evolving.
"Bo", "Bo"...
One flower, one world, three thousand fairy flowers, and three thousand small worlds evolve, making this place like a dream and difficult to distinguish.
Three thousand small worlds are rotating like roulette wheels, surrounding her. She is like a female fairy king, standing proudly among them, looking down on all living beings.
"brush!"
With a thought, a flower of the world bloomed and turned into a small world. Three thousand divine flowers bloomed and merged into one, evolving into the only small world. At the same time, the fairy mark between her eyebrows rushed out and shot into it.
She directly used her strongest killing move to evolve the world of the heavens, trying to suppress Ji Haoyue in her small world.
This is the secret technique of the Emperor's Scripture, Three Thousand Small Worlds, created by Henren during his time as Nanling Emperor.
Ji Haoyue was very calm and directly stretched out his big hand. His palm seemed to have turned into a bronze boundary monument to suppress the world of the heavens. It was destroyed and decayed. Three thousand small worlds were crushed into powder by his palm.
Qi Huoshui, who was surrounded in the center of the small world of three thousand immortals, was caught in the palm of Ji Haoyue's hand and suppressed easily.
When Ji Haoyue withdrew his palm, Qi Huoshui transformed into a thumb-sized miniature man under the influence of his magical power Ruyi.
At this moment, the sound of falling flowers could be heard, the world was very quiet, everyone was staring at them, and the atmosphere was very tense.
Qi Huoshui's power is obvious to all. Who among the saint-child level figures present dares to say that he can defeat her, let alone be so easy. She showed unparalleled holy skills, stunning the world, and otherworldly. However, she was defeated like this, giving people a feeling
Very unreal feeling.
"Are you willing to talk properly now? I apologize. I shouldn't have bullied you and called you Qi Xiaoniu. After all, who am I, Ji Haoyue, how could I bully a little girl? It would be shameful to spread the word."
Ji Haoyue still looked down at Qi Huoshui with a smile and said.
It's okay if he doesn't explain, but saying this makes the arrogant Qi Huoshui unbearable.
"Ah, you big devil, I will fight with you."
Princess Qi's face turned crimson, and her immortal body was trembling slightly with anger. She could not figure out that her supreme secret method would be vulnerable to Ji Haoyue.
Ji Haoyue stretched out her index finger and easily pressed Qi Huoshui's head, stopping her from jumping up.
Qi Huoshui struggled desperately, his jade body was trembling with anger, his ivory-like skin was shining with luster, and his fragrant sweat was like a orchid or a musk deer.
"You...his grandma's!"
Qi Fu was so angry that he almost lost his breath, his face turned red, and he could hardly speak the words he was holding back, so he exhaled forcefully before shouting.
As soon as these words came out, his jaw dropped in shock. Qi Huoshui was extremely charming, and he usually spoke and behaved very elegantly. He was obviously very angry.
"You are so wild and untamable that I decided to suppress you in a latrine for a hundred years."
Ji Haoyue's face darkened slightly and she said coldly.
Now, Qi Huoshui didn't dare to struggle. Her pretty face turned pale and her beauty turned pale. She was really scared.
"Brother Haoyue, we are all a family. Please let Sister Huoshui go. The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. If this girl did something wrong, I will apologize to you."
At this moment, a man in purple clothes hurriedly walked over. He was very majestic, as high-spirited as ever.
Ji Haoyue and Yao Yuekong are friends. With his current status, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to bully Qi Fushui. Fortunately, he is thick-skinned enough. In life, you must first cultivate your face, so that you can be indifferent to favors and humiliations, and be indifferent to joy and anger.
color.
Ji Haoyue waved her hand, and Qi Fushui's figure enlarged, landed gracefully, and came to Yao Yuekong's side.
"Cousin, she bullied me?!"
When Qi Fushui saw Yao Yuekong, the grievances he felt just now broke out immediately, and his eyes burst into tears. I felt pity for him.
"Ahem!"
Seeing this scene, Ji Haoyue felt that her face skills were not enough. He was Ji Haoyue, the East Demon, and there were only a few young people in the world who were worthy of his help.
"Well, I roughly know what happened. Brother Haoyue is not an outsider."
Yao Yuekong knew this cousin very well, and she must have been wronged. Of course, shedding tears was also part of acting, and she just wanted him to take action. The problem was that Yao Yuekong couldn't beat Dongmo Ji Haoyue.
If he had not been robbed when he was a child, and if the nature of his Heavenly Demon body had not been damaged, he would have had the capital to compete with Ji Haoyue, but now he could not.
"boom!"
At this moment, deep in the Qishi Mansion, an ancient mountain's demonic aura soared into the sky, infinite divine light penetrated the sky, and an ancient demon emperor's palace emerged, as majestic and majestic as the ancient heaven.
A figure, reaching up to the nine heavens, appeared out of thin air. His black hair was like a waterfall, and there were endless stars in his eyes. It was extremely profound, like the arrival of a demon god.
"Qiqi is back."
An indifferent voice came, and that ray of spiritual thought turned into a piece of divine light, penetrated the void, swept Princess Qi away, and disappeared in an instant.
Ji Haoyue frowned slightly. He could feel that Nan Yao was not friendly to him. Maybe Qi Fushui's statement that the Demon Emperor Palace was dissatisfied with Yan Ruyu marrying him was true.
Even, Ji Haoyue felt that there were personal reasons.