jdhmnovel Chapter 165 The Supreme God Who Died Tragically Without Returning from the Tribulation 40
Chapter 165 The Supreme God Who Died Tragically Without Returning from the Tribulation 40
The guard of the prison waved his hand and led his men into the lowest level after receiving the imperial order. The rustling sound of the chains dragging on the ground made people feel creepy. They shrank into the corner unconsciously, and quietly stuck their heads out and listened with their ears perked up.
"If she goes inside, it must be that crazy woman again." The speaker was the great demon that had devoured countless mortal kingdoms.
"It's okay that he's ugly, but he also fantasizes about having an affair with Xian An every day and says weird things all the time. What the hell, he's uglier than me. Even if he wants to fall in love with someone, he should fall in love with me!" said another big demon, taking out a small mirror to look at himself.
Bai Xianrui was spinning in circles. She couldn't figure out why she had already cleared the level. Why was she back again? And in the prison? She was the only princess in the Heavenly Palace! Who dared?!
The anger in his heart also showed on his face. He didn't notice that he was completely different from a strange creature. He didn't even check his memory and looked arrogant and domineering.
"Hurry up and inform Xian An to come and take me out personally. If he doesn't apologize to me, I will never forgive him!" He started to scold the guard.
"God Xian'an summons you to go and bring her out." Tsk, is he so confident? But it seems that God doesn't want to let her go, but... What does it have to do with him?
"What are you doing?!" Only after being forced out of the prison did he feel the heaviness of his body. It was useless to struggle.
"Behave yourself," the escorting heavenly soldier slapped him in the face without any mercy, with disdain in his eyes. How could someone be so arrogant?
Seeing that no one paid any attention to her and she was slapped instead, Bai Xianrui calmed down a little, but with hatred and murderous intent in her eyes, she would let Xian An kill all of them later!!!
"Little fairies greet the God." Seeing from afar, they said in unison.
"No need, Xian An summoned me?" He moved really quickly.
"Supreme God Xian'an has ordered Bai Xianrui to go to Daoming Palace." He said it very clearly and looked at Bai Xianrui with contempt.
Hearing the familiar voice, Bai Xianrui looked up, her eyes full of surprise. Isn't this her own face? How could a voice that has been used for so long not sound familiar? Her heart instantly lifted.
"Okay," he waved his hand and signaled to leave quickly.
Bai Xianrui didn't even take her eyes away when they passed each other, and was led by the heavenly soldiers to Daoming Palace, stumbling.
"Your Highness, please feel free to tell me what you need. I am always at your service." Bai Ze said this unexpectedly solemnly.
"Wherever you point, that's where my blade will go," his words were full of affection and passion, his eyes were serious as if he was taking an oath.
"How much candy did you eat? Why are you talking so sweetly?" He stretched out his hand and poked Bai Ze's arm, "I don't need you, why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?"
Bai Ze's body stiffened for a moment, with a silly smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood. His Highness actually poked him? He must like him, it's all God's fault.
What rules are there to prevent the ancient gods from being emotional? Humph.
“Your Highness,” he hurriedly followed, “Aren’t you taking the road back to Jiuxiao Palace?” Why does it look more and more like we’re going to Daoming Palace?
"Are you just looking at me? Didn't you notice the letter Xian An sent you?" Even though it looks good, it shouldn't be like this, right?
"Your Highness is handsome, of course I have to take a second look at him." Bai Ze said confidently, he hadn't seen one like this in ten thousand years.
It was not long ago that he found out that His Highness had silver hair and golden eyes. He thought that there was nothing about her that was not extremely beautiful. She was just what he loved. She also had a good temper. Bai Ze looked at Jiuli with more than one layer of filter. In Bai Ze's eyes, His Highness had no flaws!
The two of them went to Daoming Palace together. When Bai Ze walked in and saw the bloody scene, he subconsciously raised his foot to block in front of Jiuli, completely ignoring the fact that Jiuli was not a weak lady in the mortal world.
"Come and sit down, why are you blocking me? Yuan Qing has killed as many people as you." There was still blood on Xian An's face, and he smiled evilly.
"I can't bear to see such a pitiful look," Jiuli glanced at the scene nonchalantly, "I've seen it all, why are you blocking it?"
"In my eyes, Your Highness is just a little girl," he said with affection in his eyes. As for the one on the ground? Sorry for being blind.
He even wiped the stone bench with a handkerchief before letting Jiuli sit down, while he sat next to it and placed snacks.
"Can't you three be a little cleaner? You look so pitiful." He said pitifully with a look of indifference in his eyes.
"Not a single word of truth comes from him. It makes me sick." Xian An wiped the blood off his face, his expression full of disgust.
If it wasn't for that strange aura, how could a god like him be interested in such a troublemaker? And even dig into his heart? He digs into others, but he has the nerve to call his son his son?
"You were not here just now, and Bai Xianrui came in and called Xian'an 'husband'," Feng Luo said with a gloating look on her face.
"Where does he get the courage from? He's ordering Tan Yue around, so arrogant. He even curses me. Isn't he asking for a beating?" Feng Luo said, having never seen such a despicable person.
"You're talking as if you didn't do it. They say you shouldn't hit someone in the face, but you hit her in the face!" Tan Yue almost couldn't help laughing out loud, "Didn't you do all that?!"
"Let me go, or you'll regret it." A trace of doubt flashed in her eyes. Something was wrong. Didn't Xian An chase her without knowing what a face was? And Tan Yue!
"Look at how capable she is. She still has time to talk." Feng Luo rolled up his sleeves. "Keep playing. This floor will look better if it's stained red!"
"I obey your orders." Isn't it just beating someone up? He can do it!
Leaning leisurely on the back of the chair, Jiuli calmly turned his head to look at Bai Xianrui who was pressed to the ground. His already twisted face was so swollen that it was impossible to tell what he originally looked like. His prison uniform was stained red with blood, not to mention the arms and legs dangling behind him that were an eyesore!
"Just search her soul, why waste time talking to her?" Bai Ze quickly looked away. Well, Her Highness is so beautiful.
Bai Ze glanced at Xian An as he spoke, wondering if there was something wrong with Xian An's eyes? How come he had heard that these two were having an affair before? Even a dog wouldn't even like this!
"I'm just curious about why this person's luck is so high," he said with an ugly face. It turns out that he absorbed the luck of the people around him? Liar!
"It's fate's turn? According to fate, those two fools did it because of this?" Did she think it was the man of destiny who was protecting her?
Bai Ze looked at Bai Xianrui again. No way? Is the Heavenly Dao blind? How could his Highness, who is so precious and noble, not be as good as an ugly bastard? His Highness is the one favored by luck!
"Bai Xianrui? Let's call her Xiaohua from now on. Bai doesn't deserve it." Suddenly, he remembered that Bai Ze and Bai Xianrui have the same surname, which is unlucky! "I feel sick when I hear my name from your mouth!"
Something was wrong. Bai Xianrui's brain was spinning like crazy. What was wrong with this world? She struggled to raise her eyes to meet Xian'an's. Those eyes, which were full of tenderness and affection, were full of disgust. It seemed that if she wasn't valuable, he would have killed her directly!
He was not Xian An, but the Xian An who hated him so much that he died of suffocation and was buried in the Bi Cang Mountain. How could there be hatred without love? The look in his eyes hinted at him crazily, but Xian An didn't even look at it.
"Didn't you torture Xiaohua in Daxia in various ways? Xiaohua should be able to bear it." Xian An turned to look at Bai Ze. Kill her? It's too easy for her! Burning oil by the lamp, the soul is tortured!
"Just send someone over," Bai Ze was not surprised. Xian An was definitely not a name-brand person. His fame was just an external thing.
"You're not still thinking about those licking dogs of yours, are you?" Xian An lifted Xiao Hua's chin on the tip of his toes, his voice gentle but gloomy, "I sent those guys to keep Tian Nu company."