After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

There was a place that was not guarded by anyone. In order to avoid the patrolling evil spirit master, Li Mingxuan walked into the corridor. After the evil spirit master left, he was planning to leave. However, he heard a strong smell of wine wafting from the depths of the corridor where he was standing. At the same time, footsteps were heard from the place where he had just patrolled. Seeing that someone was coming again, Li Mingxuan walked in.

But I saw a middle-aged man lying in the dark wine cellar with a bottle of wine in his arms. There were empty jars piled up like a mountain around him, and there was no place to step.

Li Mingxuan wanted to leave originally, but then he changed his mind and realized that getting drunk in the Evil Emperor's Palace was obviously not a treatment that ordinary people could have.

After staring at the sloppy face for a long time, Li Mingxuan finally recognized who it was, the Old Evil Emperor. Yu Xiao had shown him portraits of the top leaders of various forces.

However, the Old Evil Emperor in the portrait was sinister and cold like a poisonous snake. Not only was he hideous but he also carried a strong sense of hostility. It was difficult for people to associate him with the sloppy and decadent man in front of them who was unbearable to look at.

Li Mingxuan was thinking about whether to start with this person. After all, he and the Evil Emperor were love rivals, and it might be difficult to negotiate. But the drunkard in front of him seemed unreliable, and what if he went crazy and killed himself?

While Li Mingxuan was still hesitating, the Old Evil Emperor fumbled on the ground for a long time and finally touched a half-drunk jar of wine. He tilted his head back and gulped it down, then threw the jar heavily out. The jar drew an arc in the air and directly knocked over the mountain of wine jars piled up together, making a deafening noise, followed by countless fragments flying up and making a mess on the ground.

Li Mingxuan was startled, thinking that such a big noise would surely be discovered. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Faintly, he seemed to hear vague footsteps. Before he could find a suitable hiding place, the footsteps gradually faded away, as if a mysterious figure was wandering in this dark corner. Li Mingxuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the guards in this area seemed to be accustomed to such scenes and did not pay much attention to him.

"Yu'er, why must it be my Yu'er!"

The old evil emperor crouched on the wine jar, his shoulders heaving as he roared in suppressed pain: "Ahhh, why did it have to be her? Why?!"

"There are so many people in the underground auction, why did the ancestor choose her? Is she going to snatch Qi Yu from me like she snatched Ren Qiong from Chu Zhe?"

"But...how can I be the same as that idiot Chu Zhe?" The old evil emperor began to doubt his life: "I'm so good to Yu'er, I give in to her in everything, and I'm not fickle, so how come..."

In the Old Evil Emperor's mind, Qi Yu corresponds to Ren Qiong. Well, Qi Yu is so good, it is indeed reasonable for him to correspond to Ren Qiong, but if he corresponds to that scum Chu Zhe, then that would be a huge misunderstanding.

The Old Evil Emperor doubted his life, and his words were filled with dissatisfaction towards Ren Qiong and the spiritual masters.

Li Mingxuan felt that there was profit to be made at that time, so he tried to wake up the Old Evil Emperor. As a result, the Old Evil Emperor almost took his life with a casual blow. Li Mingxuan fell out. Although the Old Evil Emperor did not hit him because he was drunk, Li Mingxuan was still seriously injured. But because of this, the Old Evil Emperor was finally woken up by him.

"Um, spiritual master?"

After seeing through Li Mingxuan's strength, the old evil emperor's tense face relaxed instead. He felt that drinking had delayed his work and he hadn't even noticed such a small bug. But what if he had found it? He didn't want to move now and asked lazily, "Why is the spiritual master here?"

Seeing that he did not continue to attack, Li Mingxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed the bloody taste in his throat: "I came to discuss a deal with you, a win-win deal."

"Um?"

He sized up this ignorant brat with a critical gaze: "Haha, hahahahaha."

The old evil emperor was immediately amused, and he said sarcastically: "Transaction?"

Li Mingxuan's hands trembled for a moment, but he still pretended to be calm: "I am the last descendant of the Qingzhao Ancient Sect. I know where the Qingzhao Ancient Sect's foundation lies. As long as you help me get revenge, all of it will be yours."

Although the Qingzhao Ancient Sect was destroyed, its foundation was not completely destroyed, so it is impossible for the evil spirit master not to be tempted.

The Old Evil Emperor did not release his pressure, but perhaps it was a psychological effect, Li Mingxuan felt as if his blood was solidifying and breathing became increasingly difficult. He tried to stay calm and to calm himself down.

Li Mingxuan said: "I don't believe you don't want it."

When Li Mingxuan's back was covered in cold sweat and he was getting more and more nervous, the old evil emperor spoke calmly: "You are right, I do want it. After all, no one thinks that there are too many resources."

The old evil emperor slowly put on a sarcastic smile, raised his hand, and a suction force pulled Li Mingxuan over, then pinched Li Mingxuan's neck: "But why bother, you took the initiative to deliver it to me."

Then, a big hand covered Li Mingxuan’s crown - searching his soul!

However, when the Old Evil Emperor's smug smile touched Li Mingxuan, he was slightly stunned and then let go of Li Mingxuan.

Li Mingxuan, who had escaped the disaster, put his hand on his neck and gasped heavily. He said, "I knew that this trip would be a life-or-death experience, and I had no intention of going back. If you want to cooperate, you can not only get rid of the thorn in your eyes and the thorn in your flesh, but also obtain the inheritance of the Qingzhao Ancient Sect, and everyone will be happy."

"But if you only want to kill me, I will never tell you the whereabouts of the background even if I die, and my soul will be destroyed once it is searched."

The forbidden soul-searching technique is usually used on killers and assassins, but Li Mingxuan is able to do it.

The old evil emperor immediately sat back down in boredom: "Then go find my son."

Li Mingxuan was stunned: "Don't you want to take your woman back? Are you still a man?"

This provocation works on anyone. Even though the Old Evil Emperor knew what Li Mingxuan was planning, he was inevitably enraged. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his gaze at Li Mingxuan instantly became meaningful. He said, "Perhaps you will regret not dying here with me at that time. As for now, get out!"

Li Mingxuan was knocked away by a wave of sleeves.

He looked at the wine in his hand and threw it aside. If Qi Yu was really chosen, then his ending would not be difficult to guess. The Old Evil Emperor tilted his head back and poured the wine into his mouth. His face turned red and he felt bitter in his heart.