Bai Mo suddenly grasped the point, "Holy Queen? What Holy Queen?"

"Miss Qianxun doesn't know yet? This Holy Queen is you..." Yu Huan Slimbai Su covered her blood-red lips with her hands, and smiled, full of charm.

When did she become the Queen of Saints? Why didn’t she know?

Bai Mo turned his inquiring eyes to Si Bai—

"Let's talk slowly when you go back." Si Bai only squeezed her hand comfortably, then lowered his eyes and looked at Sang Qing on the kneeling ground coldly, with his gorgeous thin lips saying coldly: "Take it yourself."

Upon hearing this, Sang Qing looked grateful and crying. After kowtowing and thanking Darong, he slapped his hand at the Tianling Gai, and then fell softly to the ground, losing his breath.

The domineering and arrogant woman just now died here quietly, becoming the mandala flower fat that Vivian just mentioned.

Yu Huan's eyelids twitched. Seeing that the situation was not good, he smiled and said with a sweet smile: "Saint Lord, since the holy king has been found, Sang Qing, the dog slave who dared to be superior, has also been punished. Then Yu Huan said goodbye first. There are still some things in the palace waiting for me..."

Before Feng Huan could finish speaking, Si Bai's lips moved coldly: "Stop."

Feng Huan's body froze slightly, pretending to be calm, and said with a smile: "I don't know what else is the Holy Lord?"

"Only one of the dog slaves who are following the crime has been dealt with. How should one dealt with? Well, Lord of the Palace of the God of Heaven?"

Si Bai curled his lips dangerously, but there was no smile in his eyes. He whispered slowly and seemed to be asking, but he made Yan Huan sweat all over his back.

Feng Huan's charming smile stiffened on her face, and her soft voice tensed slightly, "... Feng Huan doesn't know, please let the Holy Lord make a clear statement."

The smile on the corners of Si Bai's bright lips gradually disappeared, and he looked cold and ruthless. It seemed that the person standing in front of him was not a stunning beauty, and he said something stunning indifferently.

"The Lord of the Palace of the Nine Palaces is in charge of the criminal law of the Demon Palace. You should know what kind of serious crimes the following are committed. Just remember that you have worked hard and made great contributions, I will not take your life. Leave an arm and you can leave on your own."

Bai Mo: "..."

She was clearly saying words of extremely bloody murder, but she actually felt that the young man was inexplicably handsome when he said this!

Star Eyes.

Sweat was bleak in her forehead, and she never expected Si Bai to take one of her arms!

She is one of the nine demon kings in the demon world, with a high status and respectfully called him: Lord of the Palace of the Virgin.

Ya Qingran actually -

He actually dares!!

Broken arms are just a trivial matter for the demon cultivator in the God Transformation Stage. As long as you can find treasures in heaven, you can break your arms and be reborn. But if Ya Qingran personally orders her to have one arm, even if there is a secret method of rebirth of the broken limbs, you cannot disobey the orders of the Holy Lord of the Demon Clan!

I could only drag a broken arm body and survive.

Wang Hun gritted his teeth, "Holy Lord..."

"Does Lord Yuen want me to do it yourself?" Si Bai's retro phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he glanced at him with a slanted glance, with indescribable danger and fear.

“…”

Yumeng suddenly fell silent.

Next second.

The beautiful woman's slender hand shook, and a long sword that was all black in her hand was swinging towards her shoulders without blinking—
Chapter completed!