This big villain is worth a billion points

Yun Ye knew what he wanted to know.

Now he wants to do what he wants.

Just as he threw away the cigarette butt and turned over to score twice, he saw a dog-head flashing past the window sill in a sneaky way.

"Some bastards are really insatiable dogs!"

"A wolf-hearted thing!"

Yun Ye teased quietly.

The dog outside the door was footstepped, neither leaving nor staying!

"Why are you still standing at the door? Shouldn't Master Gou give me an explanation?"

Gouzi slipped in from the door and saw Hu Xier also on the bed, so he quickly said: "Hello, boss! Hello, boss lady!"

"I'm going to wash up first!" Hu Xier picked up his clothes and exited the room.

Gouzi stood there uneasily, while Yun Ye leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette: "Aren't you usually very mean-mouthed? Why don't you talk now?"

Gouzi felt guilty, buried his head and whispered in a low voice: "One side is brother, and the other side is master, how do you want me to choose?"

"So you are going to stop helping each other, and then go back to collect my corpse and build a tomb for me, and burn some incense and candles for me during the holidays to relieve your guilt?"

Yun Ye was so angry that he grabbed the kettle beside him and hit the dog on the head.

Gouzi didn't hide: "I know you won't die! Master knows that I have a soul contract with you, so you won't die!"

"I won't die? I was so damn close to being killed by your good master!"

"I won't die? You can just be a faggot?"

The more Yun Ye talked, the angrier he became. He threw away the cigarette butt, got up, held down the dog, and punched and kicked him.

After kicking the stick of incense for a long time, Yun Ye stopped.

"get out!"

Hearing this, Gouzi, who was still pretending to moan, was stunned for a moment, collapsed on the ground and stopped moving, and looked up at Yun Ye in disbelief.

"I will terminate the soul contract between you and me and set you free!" Yun Ye said with a cold face, reaching out to hold the dog's head and withdrew the soul charm.

"From now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge!

"The world is far away, don't have to see you again!"

After Yun Ye finished all this, he kicked open the door and walked out.

The dog's eyes are filled with tears and he doesn't know what to do?

At the top of Xiaoyue Valley, Hu Xier found Yun Ye smoking alone.

"Why are you embarrassing it, and why are you embarrassing yourself?"

"Obviously you just want to let it go free, yet you want to say those hurtful words again!"

Hu Xier's pretty eyes were filled with waves as she was pulled into Yun Ye's arms.

Yun Ye stroked her hair with his chin: "We met here at the beginning, and we still haven't changed!"

The half of the flat mountain peak that was chopped off by the Samsara Sword is still preserved.

Just a little more weed.

"The demon clan has been separated for a long time. Although your father and that woman may not have any idea, when it comes time to merge, do you think it will be that easy?"

"The demon clan under me will not agree! The entanglement between factions has already left the seeds of hatred in the years of fighting."

"People outside will not agree! If the monster clan is divided, they will be safe, but if they unite, they will attack in groups!"

"Then you won't be able to control your father and that woman anymore!"

Hu Xier looked at Yun Ye dreamingly: "My father also said such a thing!"

Yun Ye nodded: "Your father's name is Hu Xiao! He really has a heroic temperament."

Hu Xier punched Yun Ye's chest: "Then you can see it, do you also want to be a hero?"

"I'm a bastard!"

Yun Ye slapped Hu Xier's buttocks: "My lifelong ambition is to be a peasant woman, a mountain spring, and a little bit of farmland! I don't want to get involved in your monster clan's troubles, and I don't even bother to get involved!"

"So if you let Gouzi go back, he, the prince of the demon clan, will either rise to unify the demon clan or die in the fight. You are too cruel to him!"

"And how do you know I don't want to be..."

Before Hu Xier finished speaking, Yun Ye kissed her on the lips.

"It would be more appropriate for you to be my Yun Ye's wife! Hahaha!"

The sound of desolation and humming sounded again from the top of Xiaoyue Valley!

At this time, there was a house in the imperial capital of the Haotian Empire.

The charming eighth prince was leaning in the tub admiring his own skin.

"Snapped!"

A dark figure appeared in the shadows behind the pillar.

The eighth prince put on the silk and satin, took the note from Heiying and read it carefully.

"It failed!"

"Is this guy so lucky? Even the emperor's boss can't kill him?"

The black shadow said in a low voice: "The old man of the Yun family is here!"

"what?"

The Eighth Prince was shocked: "No wonder it's like this!"

Nowadays, in the Great Yan Dynasty, the Yun family is so powerful that it is already on the verge of breaking up with the royal family. If they are not careful, they will reach a deadlock.

"Look for an opportunity to kill the guards who led Yun Ye to the house where Lord Jiuli is staying. Don't let anyone know that we are involved in this matter."

"Make it clean from beginning to end."

The black shadow nodded and disappeared into the night!

"This kid is really difficult to deal with!"

"If you, Yun Ye, died in the Haotian Empire and didn't know about the Yun family and the Haotian Empire..."

The eighth prince's eyes narrowed slightly, with a sneer on his face. He wrapped himself in his silk robe and walked out, then turned and entered the residence of Xu Yan, the prince of the Haotian Empire.

February [-], Spring Festival Day.

It is also the birthday of Emperor Haotian.

The whole country of the Haotian Empire celebrates, not only with complicated sacrificial ceremonies, but also with large-scale celebrations.

Yun Ye followed Hu Xier as he walked in the sacrificial procession, listless and with his head drooping.

"Male Gobi! I'm not from the Haotian Empire. You dragged me to some kind of sacrifice ceremony so early in the morning that it delayed my drowsiness."

Hu Xier pinched him: "Be more solemn! The annual sacrifice process is indeed complicated, but there are benefits later!"

"What benefits? Bullshit benefits!"

Yun Ye was not interested at all and even wanted to turn around and leave now.

But Hu Xier couldn't bear it and pulled him.

In fact, there are others who do not belong to the Haotian Empire.

Bai Zi from Tianji Pavilion followed Prince Haocang, glancing at Yun Ye from time to time.

The coquettish eighth prince of the Great Yan Dynasty also changed his past charm and followed the prince Xu Yan step by step.

Yaochi Holy Land...

"Why is this kid here?"

Yun Ye didn't expect to see his old acquaintance Jun Mohan, who was winking at Yun Ye.

His younger brother Yuntian took the injured saint Murong Wan back to the Yaochi Holy Land for treatment, but unexpectedly sent Jun Mohan here again.

"Now there's something to play with!"

The corners of Yun Ye's mouth raised with a wicked smile.

"quiet!"

On the sacrificial platform, Feng Yuqing was wearing a laurel crown, wearing a solemn sacrificial inscription suit, and holding a scroll in his hand.

"In late spring, the spring is cold, the world is unpredictable, and destiny is unpredictable!"

"The qi of heaven and earth must not lose its order. If it exceeds its order, the people will be in chaos. The sun cannot come out, and the yin cannot steam, so the earth will move. When the earth moves, there is more yin, and when the sky splits, there is not enough yang..."

Yun Ye felt drowsy after hearing this, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and immediately opened his eyes!