Jing Que didn't understand what kind of anger Leng Ye was angry with, and panicked.
If Di Jun hadn't written dozens of letters of challenge one after another, insisting on Leng Ye to fight, he wished he could run away immediately.
"What are you still doing here?"
Leng Ye glanced lightly at Jing Que who was standing bowed, and asked casually.
Jing Que calmly wiped off the fine cold sweat on his forehead, and respectfully presented a stack of tiger skin documents, "I report to the Demon Lord, in the past three days, the Demon Emperor has sent dozens of battle invitations one after another. No answer?"
"Read first and listen."
"this"
Jing Que glanced at the flamboyant cursive characters on the post, his eyelids twitched.
"If you are told to read it, you will read it."
Leng Ye saw that Jing Que hesitated and couldn't hold back a word for a long time, so he said impatiently.
Jing Que sighed helplessly, finally bit the bullet, and read vividly: "You dog thief! The revenge of taking your wife is irreconcilable! Do you dare to fight to the death with me? I will wait for you by the Ruoshui River for three days "
"Take your wife?"
Leng Ye completely ignored the "dog thief", and asked coldly: "What's the relationship between Di Jun and Xuan Fengqian? They knew each other before?"
"If you go back to the Demon Lord, the Demon Emperor has nothing to do with Xiantiandi Ji."
"It doesn't matter, why do you say that the deity robbed his wife?" Leng Ye said, only to remember that Xuan Qianning is the wife he is currently marrying.
Realizing this, he hastily changed the subject, "What else did Di Jun say?"
"The Demon Emperor also said that Congtiandiji is his only obsession in this life. If you can't treat her well, you will return Congtiandiji to him. Otherwise, even if he uses all the power of the demon world, he will fight with you." in the end."
"Let him make trouble."
Leng Ye knew that Di Jun would never be so careless, so he responded casually.
"yes."
Jing Que glanced at Leng Ye who leaned back on the high position and closed his eyes to rest his mind, and didn't dare to say more.
He swiftly put a thick stack of tiger skin battle cards into his sleeves, and tiptoed out of the side hall.
As soon as Jing Que walked away, Leng Ye opened his eyes and played with the snow cream that Wu Ya left in his wide sleeve boredly.
He really couldn't think of where Xuan Fengqian would apply the snow skin cream.
Her skin was already as white and smooth as fat jade, so it was really unnecessary to apply this stuff.
Or maybe, the snow skin cream she carries with her is not for whitening, but for concealing blemishes?
"Concealer"
Leng Ye habitually squinted his eyes, and the scenes that happened in the Nine Nether Demon Prison suddenly appeared in his mind.
He vaguely remembered that when he was checking whether there was Shou Gongsha on Xuan Fengqian's arm, there was indeed a faint fragrance on her arm.
Thinking about it now, it seems to be the aroma of snow skin cream.
In this way, she was not insulted by those crooked melons, but used snow cream to cover the ghougong sand on her arms?
"Damn woman!"
Leng Ye shattered the table in front of him with one palm, got up suddenly, and strode out of the side hall like a shooting star.
He has a terrible aversion to deception.
Anyone who has deceived him is bound to pay an extremely painful price.
But he didn't want Xuanfengqian to lose his innocence because of him.
If time could go back, he would never put her in such a hopeless and helpless situation.
He did hate her.
He hated her for leaving him so unfeelingly, and hated her for joining forces with those stubborn old people in the fairy world to drive him to the eternal purgatory.
After being reborn, he planned to torture her to death.
But every time he saw her hurt, his heart still throbbed unconsciously.
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