Yu Sihuang's eyes were cold.

He had just carefully searched the hall with his spiritual mind, and found no trace of the Huo family.

Damn it, are all the Huo family members really dead?

This is too clean a death.

Yu Sihuang originally wanted to capture a member of the Huo family and use their unique bloodline of the Yuhuang Sect to search for the dead, thereby finding the whereabouts of Luo Qingtong and the head of the Huo family.

He had an intuition that Luo Qingtong should not be in trouble so easily.

However, the girl's strength and cultivation were far inferior to those of the Huo Family Master. Even if she could temporarily take advantage of the terrain and advantages of the Holy King's Tomb, she might not be able to sustain it for long.

Thinking like this, Yu Sihuang didn't bother to tangle with Feng Yuan, the head of the Ouyang family, and others.

He looked at Feng Yuan opposite him with icy eyes, then turned to look at the Ouyang family and others, and said in a deep voice: "Ouyang family, if I remember correctly, this girl should be the future young master of your Ouyang family.

Madam?"

"She wants me to be her male slave so openly. Do you think Ouyang Shao's cuckold is not big enough?"

"Or is it that your Ouyang family has such a family tradition that you don't mind this kind of thing?"

"But it's a pity that I don't have that kind of hobby!"

"Especially... I think she is dirty!"

Yu Sihuang raised his hand and gently touched the red tear mole at the corner of his eye, and said with a smile.

His movements were obviously extremely enchanting and charming, but when he performed them, they had a more chilling and chilling air.

The identity of the leader of the Yuhuang Sect cannot be insulted, and the majesty of the King of the Southern Territory cannot be desecrated!

Yu Sihuang looked at Feng Yuan with cold and murderous eyes.

This woman really doesn’t know how to live or die!

Do you think everyone is Luo Qingtong?

Can you tease him as much as you want?

"you!"

Feng Yuan was so angry at Yu Sihuang's words that her face turned green. The pride and interest on her face before turned into embarrassment.

Just as she was about to shout angrily, Yu Sihuang's next words rang out.

"By the way, from now on, don't take out a bitch like this and embarrass yourself casually."

Yu Sihuang's pair of evil and charming eyes were slightly lowered, but the smile on his lips did not change.

But the words coming out of his mouth were becoming more and more rude.

"Otherwise, others will think that your Ouyang family doesn't have a man and can't satisfy her!"

Since the other party doesn’t want face, then he will grant it to her!

"shut up!"

Feng Yuan's expression suddenly became distorted.

Yu Sihuang's words were a huge slap in the face to her.

Bitch? You think she’s dirty?!

Every word was like a hard slap on Feng Yuan's face.

"Yusi Huang!"

"Don't think that just because you are the leader of the Imperial Clan and the King of the Southern Territory, you can sit back and relax!"

"Since you insist on advancing and retreating with Ye Jiu and the others, then die with them!"

Feng Yuan was extremely angry.

Her face was twisted.

That beautiful face is almost impossible to look at.

Everyone in the Ouyang family also looked ugly.

What Feng Yuan did really embarrassed them.

Although Feng Yuan is not Ouyang Shao's real fiancée, after all, she is carrying this title now!

The head of the Ouyang family also suffered from cerebral congestion.

He gave Feng Yuan a vicious look, then turned to Yu Sihuang and others, and said angrily: "Holy doctor, there is no need to talk to them so much!"

"Since they must seek death, let's grant them their wish!"

"Do it!"

As Patriarch Ouyang's words rang out, Feng Yuan raised her hand with a sinister expression.
Chapter completed!