Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother

"Haha..." Liancheng smiled, staring at him with stern eyes, and said word by word: "Long Yetian, your cultivation level is indeed too weak, you see, you use all your strength, it's just I just made this monarch vomit a mouthful of blood. What can you do?"

Long Ye twitched the corner of his mouth coldly, not paying attention to Liancheng's provocative words.

He looked at him and said casually: "Really?" Then, he glanced at the position of his chest, "You try to gather spiritual power now, are you still as smooth as before?" His palm was enough to destroy He cultivated his half-length body.

But... he smiled weirdly, he had to get the bait.

Lian Cheng's heart tightened. Looking at Long Ye's smile, his heart was also hanging. He quickly gathered his strength, and a sharp pain surged all over his body in an instant.

"Ah..." he yelled in pain.

"Haha..." Long Yetian was beside him, suddenly laughing.

When Lian Cheng saw Long Yetian's appearance, what did he vaguely feel?

A deep anger crossed his heart, "Long Yetian, you bastard!"

He blushed angrily and stared at Long Yetian.

He was actually designed by Long Yetian.

Long Yetian slowly stopped smiling, squinting his handsome eyes and looking at Liancheng's angry but helpless handsome face, he said gracefully: "Liancheng, this is where you can't beat your master for the rest of your life.

If you don't use your spiritual power, your internal organs won't shift, your cultivation base won't be halved, but you just believed the Lord's words.

Now you have not only shifted your internal organs, but even your cultivation base has disappeared in half. Tonight, it is you who are going to die. "In the last sentence, Long Yetian's tone changed abruptly, as cold as a sharp blade, cutting people's hearts abruptly.

"Ah..." Liancheng was so angry that he looked up to the sky and screamed.

He fell into Long Yetian's hands again.

Anger, humiliation, and monstrous hatred were tearing his heart vigorously at this moment.

"Ahem..." The intense pain made him cough.

A mouthful of blood also poured out.

He bent over slightly, but his eyes looked at Long Yetian with terrible anger.

"Long Yetian, I won't let you succeed. I want to kill me Liancheng, can you do it?" Liancheng smiled strangely. He could count him, would he just sit back and wait for death?

Although he knew Long Yetian, he knew the man's character, black belly and paranoia, but he emphasized feelings. This was his biggest weakness.

The blood stain on the corner of his mouth made him look a little embarrassed, but the light in his eyes was strangely weird, like a cold moon traveling through the dark clouds in a winter night, strange and unpredictable.

He saw Nangong Yunrui on the back of the magic dragon, and instantly disappeared in front of Long Yetian's eyes.

Before leaving, he also smiled weirdly, Long Yetian, Ben Jun also gave you a big gift.

Long Ye frowned, his mind moved, and suddenly realized what?

The figure galloped away.

The two swooped down into the sky, and went straight to the camp that was still blazing into the sky.

Looking at Liancheng's direction, Long Yetian instantly understood what he wanted to do?

"Yun Rui..." He yelled worriedly.

His eyes were fixed on Nangong Yunrui's body.

Yun Rui can't have any more accidents. Seven years ago, the harm he did to him can't be remedied so far.

Liancheng released his spiritual power from a long distance away, and Long Ye was shocked when he saw it.

"Yun Rui, run away, Demon Dragon, and leave with Yun Rui." Long Yetian roared in anger. His speed was indeed much slower. This gap is the speed of life and death!

Nangong Yunrui suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the night sky that suddenly became so energetic, he was suddenly startled.

This vigor was directed at him.

But he didn't seem to hear Long Yetian's voice, and the magic dragon could sense the master's thoughts.

It moved quickly, with a huge body, instantly missing Liancheng's cultivation base, and soaring into the sky with the person on its back.

"Bang..." Liancheng's monstrous spiritual power smashed the ground, like the sound of a landslide, resounding through the sky, so that the people in Tianhai City could clearly feel it.

The earth is shaking and the mountains and rivers are eclipsed.

The monstrous fire was half extinguished in an instant, and the heaven and the earth were much saddened.

Lian Cheng watched the Devil Dragon leave with Nangong Yunrui and didn't care too much. He slowed down a bit, feeling the movement behind him with his heart.

Feeling that Long Yetian's breath is getting closer.

He slowed down again and again, just as Long Yetian was about to attack him, he suddenly turned around and tried his best to condense the cultivation base and hit Long Yetian. Then, in his gorgeous wide sleeves, under the cover of spiritual power , The three black poisonous needles flew out, and one of them was significantly slower.

Long Yetian didn't notice this, the light of his spiritual power was too strong, but he soon heard a slight difference.

Just as he was puzzled, Jun Yi's black eyes suddenly reflected the figure of a black poisonous needle.

His pupils tightened, he turned sideways quickly, and the harsh wind whizzed past his ears.

He could hardly avoid the two poisonous needles.

Turning around abruptly, "Sting..." A strong penetrating sensation, a clear response in his ears.

"Ah..." Long Yetian frowned, looking at the poison needle shot into his chest, his face instantly turned blue-gray.

"Haha..." Standing not far away, Liancheng smiled happily at Long Yetian. He was laughing so much that his whole body was coated with a layer of beauty.

He triumphantly said: "Long Yetian, only you can use tricks, isn't this monarch not?"

His smiling face is cold and ruthless.

Long Ye looked at him gloomily, without speaking.

Lian Cheng continued: "Long Yetian, I never thought that you, a bloodthirsty and murderous demon, will also attach importance to feelings. This is the greatest weakness of human nature, and also your greatest weakness."

In Liancheng's eyes, a sharp pleasure was shown in his cold eyes, and Junyi's face showed a hideous coldness.

"Long Yetian, how do you feel? The taste of poisoning, isn't it uncomfortable? Haha..." Liancheng suddenly laughed wildly.

In his laughter, there was an incomparable joy and pride.

Long Ye opened his mouth, short of breath, and couldn't say anything.

Looking at the smug Liancheng, he quickly took out a bottle of detoxification liquid and drank it.

Liancheng seems to have forgotten that his wife is a genius doctor. Will he be afraid of this poison?

If a person is alive without even the basic affection and friendship, then what is the meaning of being alive.

Liancheng can no longer experience family affection and love. In his heart, there is only hatred and irritability, and the pressure of his mother and concubine on him.

He sneered: "My lord and you, the poor will always be you."

When Lian Cheng heard this, his whole body trembled, his eyes became more fierce, and the muscles on his face became distorted, "Haha...Long Yetian, you actually said that I am pitiful, this wonderful river and mountain will soon belong to the Lord. "