Peach Fortune Ring

"Bold, who are you, how could you break into Brother Song's courtyard casually!"

An upper god who flattered Song Yan shouted at him.

The woman looked contemptuously at the upper god who spoke: "Shut up if you don't want to die, otherwise, don't blame me for sending you back to the West!"

"What a big tone! I want to see how capable you are!"

For the woman's disdain, the upper god was very angry, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the upper god in an instant. Before he could react, she cut off one of his arms, and the woman retreated to the original place, sneering: "With your strength, you can't beat me!" I can't stop a move, and dare to act presumptuously in front of me!"

"Then let me try!"

Song Yan stood up suddenly, his eyes turned slightly cold, and he started at his house, but he didn't pay attention to him.

"Okay, I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the other party also appeared directly in front of Song Yan, wanting to repeat the same trick and cut off one of his arms, but Song Yan slapped him.

"Snapped!"

With a clear sound, the woman was slapped by him into the yard.

"Good fight!"

Someone shouted hello.

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Especially the upper god whose arm had been cut off couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the woman being blown away by Song Yan.

"How dare you hit me? Do you know who I am?"

The woman stood up, looked at Song Yan resentfully and asked.

"I don't care who you are, if you dare to do something here, you are provoking me! I will never be polite to those who dare to provoke me!"

Song Yan stepped out, came to the outside of the courtyard, looked at the woman and said.

"very good!"

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "If you kneel down and kowtow and slap yourself, maybe I will spare you!"

"Snapped!"

The figure flashed.

Song Yan was fanning the opponent away, and then sneered, "Where did you come from, that idiot!"

"How dare you hit me! I'll kill you!"

The woman swoops in.

Song Yan waved his palm, and the opponent was slapped away by him again, and bright red finger marks appeared on both cheeks.

"Ah!"

The woman screamed, almost going crazy.

"Snapped!"

Song Yan rushed over and sent her flying: "What's the name of the ghost? It's really ugly. Tell me why you came, otherwise, I'll kill you!"

Hearing this, fear flashed in the woman's eyes: "I am the maid of King Qingyu!"

Upon hearing the name of King Qingyu, the faces of all the gods present changed drastically.

"Brother Song, I suddenly remembered that there is an urgent matter that I need to deal with, so I will take my leave first!"

One of the upper celestial beings dropped an excuse and hurried away, sort of like fleeing.

"Brother Song, my wife is about to give birth, so I'll go first!"

Immediately there was another high-ranking god, and without waiting for Song Yan to make a statement, he walked away.

Another upper god spoke: "Brother Song...!"

"Your wife is about to give birth, or is there something urgent?" Song Yan looked at the other party.

Embarrassment flashed across the other party's face: "I'm sorry Brother Song, let's take my leave first!"

Then, the other gods left one after another. In an instant, more than ten gods left cleanly.

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A smug smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth.

She stood up proudly and looked at Song Yan: "Regret? Get down on your knees and ask for my forgiveness!"

"idiot!"

Song Yan whipped her away again.

"You...you know that I am the maid of the King Qingyu, and you still dare to hit me?" The other party stared at Song Yan in disbelief and screamed.

"Oh!"

Song Yan stepped forward, punched her on the chest, and said with a sneer, "Now you know!"

That woman was about to go crazy. Even though she had revealed her identity, the other party dared to be so rude. Could it be that he didn't dare to put the King Qingyu in his eyes.

Song Yan ignored the other party, walked to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, and asked slowly: "Tell me, why did the King Qingyu send you here?"

The woman was slightly silent, and said: "The god king weapon you snatched from Baili Yashan belongs to my master!"

"Oh, so what?" Song Yan said lightly.

The woman was speechless: "It's my master's thing, you should return it, my master said, if you personally send the Divine King Artifact to his house, kowtow to admit your mistake, and work for my master, he can hold you accountable or not." !"

Song Yan curled her lips disapprovingly, turned her head and said to her: "You said that the god king weapon belonged to your master? I also said that you are my maid, do you think you are?"

"You...you are presumptuous, I am the master's girl, how can it be yours!"

The woman's cheeks were flushed with anger, and her eyes were full of anger.