Emperor Zun's favorite, she has six big brother-in-laws

Ying Yuan saluted the two of them politely: "I am Ying Yuan, Jiu'er's husband."

Jiu'er? Husband? How come he calls it so smoothly? It seemed like this was the first time he called her like that, right?

But as soon as he said these words, Ye Jiu felt a little embarrassed. Why did she feel like bringing a boy to meet her parents?

"What did you say? When did my daughter marry you?!" Tu Shanyun pulled Ye Jiu behind him and looked at Ying Yuan: "I don't agree!"

I let my daughter get married before I even recognized her as a relative. How could it be possible? He didn’t agree. He would never agree.

"What's going on?" Nangong Yi asked Ye Jiu.

Just as Ye Jiu was about to say something, Mo Li interrupted her and looked at Ying Yuan: "Is she the one who married you for Fuli?"

"........"

Ying Yuan looked at Mo Li indifferently and said nothing. Was Mo Li trying to cause trouble?

On the contrary, Tu Shanyun asked Mo Li: "What do you mean, are you demons forcing my daughter to marry him?"

"Yeah, what can you do to me?" He hadn't relaxed his body for a long time, and it was rare to meet two people who could fight.

Tu Shanyun stared at Ying Yuan fiercely, then turned to ask Ye Jiu: "Daughter, has he done anything to you? Tell dad, and dad will help you destroy him."

Ying Yuan: "......"

Mo Li came down from mid-air and walked towards them.

As he walked, the flame between his eyebrows actually moved.

And another peach blossom petal appeared on Ye Jiu's forehead, but the petal was fleeting.

Mo Li narrowed her eyes and looked at Ye Jiu. How could she resonate with her own bloodline?

Who is she? Why does her own blood flow through her body?

He made sure he never had sex with anyone.

The danger in his eyes was too obvious, and Ying Yuan blocked Ye Jiu behind him.

"Get out of the way." Mo Li's voice was slow but filled with endless coldness.

He really couldn't figure out why someone would bleed his own blood.

This is the resonance of close relatives, which only parents and children can resonate with.

"Old ghost, you still want to fight, don't you?"

Mo Li looked at Tu Shanyun: "I don't have time to fight with you now. You all should get out of my way and let her come out to see me."

"If you want to touch her, you are not qualified yet." Nangong Yi said coldly.

Ye Jiu poked his head out: "Master, let's go back first."

It's okay to have a tense situation here, but it would be bad if there was a real fight. After all, they only came here to save her.

"Okay, let's go back to Yi Lan Sect."

"Did I let you go? Come if you want to come? Leave if you want to?"

Mo Li's body trembled, and the entire sky darkened, and those clouds as black as ink were actually countless little ghosts. They were crowded together, embracing a huge ghost head, and they were moving towards them with a pressing force. Pressing down, the huge ghost head opened its mouth and glared down.

"Hundred Demons Chao Demon?"

A long sword suddenly appeared in Tu Shanyun's hand: "I didn't expect that you would be asked to use your special move. You probably haven't used this move in ten thousand years, but do you think we will be afraid of you?"

Ying Yuan asked Mo Li coldly, "What does this mean?"

"Hand her over."

"Unless I die."

Ying Yuan's words made Nangong Yi and Tu Shanyun have a slight change in their view of him.

Ye Jiu didn't expect that he would say such words, and she felt a little moved in her heart.

But looking at the current situation, if the fight continues, both sides will suffer.

What does this Demon Lord want to do? Could it be that he also knew that she had six kinds of soul blood and wanted to dig out her heart to eat it?

"Ah Fu, did the Demon Lord see that I have six kinds of soul blood?"

"Probably not. The only ones who can see the six kinds of soul blood are high-level beasts, such as me and Tu Shanyun."

"Then can you tell which six types of soul blood I have?"

"We only know that you have six kinds of soul blood, but we don't know which six kinds they are.

Only those with high cultivation level can tell whether you have the same kind of soul blood. For example, Tu Shanyun can know that you have fox soul blood. The other kind is close relatives. Parents and children can feel the resonance of each other's soul blood. , the elders are more obvious. "

So what exactly did he mean? Ye Jiu couldn't figure it out. Looking at him, it seemed like there was some big grudge between her and him.

"Let her come out!" Mo Li was a little impatient.

The demon soldiers who had just been standing on the outside also surrounded them. Before, the Demon Lord just wanted to compete with them and would not interfere. But now the situation is different, and the Demon Lord is angry.

"You promise not to hurt my life, I can come out." Ye Jiu stuck his head in and said.

"I promise you."

"Jiu'er, don't make trouble."

"Don't listen to him, daughter, we will protect you." Are he and Nangong Yi afraid that they can't deal with him as a devil?

"It's okay." Ye Jiu walked out from behind them, settling things peacefully if they could.

"Jiu..." Ying Yuan pulled Ye Jiu's sleeve and stood behind her.

If anything happened, he would be able to protect her in time.

Mo Li took a few steps forward, while Nangong Yi and Tu Shanyun clenched the swords in their hands, ready to fight.

Mo Li's red eyes met Ye Jiu's, and soon, Ye Jiu's black pupils instantly turned into the color of ruby.

"What did you do to her?!" Ying Yuan nervously pulled Ye Jiu into his arms, preventing Mo Li from looking into her eyes again.

"Why is she my child?! This is impossible! It's impossible!" Mo Li couldn't believe it. A child appeared out of nowhere for no reason?

"I will not allow her to exist!" Mo Li suddenly teleported to Ying Yuan's side and hit Ying Yuan away with a palm. He pinched Ye Jiu's neck and lifted her up with one hand.

When Nangong Yi and Tu Shanyun noticed, Ye Jiu had been moved aside by Mo Lidian.

"Stop it!" Nangong Yi said angrily.

Ye Jiu's cold eyes flashed, and tens of thousands of silver needles suddenly appeared around Mo Li, only a finger away from him.

Mo Li sneered: "Do you think these things can hurt me?"

He just raised his eyes, and all those silver needles turned into ashes.

"Your promise to me is like farting. I can't be your child."

Ying Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth and walked to Nangong Yi. Now Ye Jiu was in Mo Li's hand and could not force him.

"She's my wife now!"

The implication is that you can't hurt her.

Mo Li ignored them and continued to say to Ye Jiu: "You are a peach fairy, why are you my child? I will not allow others to steal my blood and make a human puppet for a peach, so you have to die."

"Wait a minute! Did you drip the blood of the soul when you gave a peach blossom three thousand years ago?"

"Three thousand years ago?" Mo Li looked at Tu Shanyun, and his mind drifted back to three thousand years ago.

"There is such a thing, so you turned into a human form because of the blood of my soul?"

"It's not because of you, but because of several people." Ye Jiu said coldly.

Mo Li put Ye Jiu down: "So, you turned into a human form because of my soul blood? Aren't you a soul blood puppet made by others?"

"Can't you even distinguish between puppets and people? Are you stupid in your demon realm?" Tu Shanyun complained.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Li asked Ye Jiu with a twinkle in his eye and some distress on his face.