Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"You came just right, where is your master, let him come out to see me?!" Wen Xiaoai said in the evening.

"..." Ye Yin gritted his teeth, completely unsure of how to answer Wen Xiaoai.

"Yes, Yeyin, you came back just right, you see if she looks exactly like your wife, go and tell the lord so that he can hurry..." Zuo Yan said without disdain.

"Zuo Yan!"

Ye Yin was anxious, and raised his hand to strike hard to the left.

Zuo Yan directly repaid Ye Yin's blow.

Ye Yinxiu's base was lost to Zuo Yan, and with a seemingly light blow, Zuo Yan actually made a strong effort.

Ye Yin was beaten back several steps, a mouthful of blood surged, and he swallowed it back.

"Do you dare to be disrespectful to this protector?!" Zuo Yan narrowed his eyes and stared at Ye Yin coldly.

Ye Yin gritted his teeth and threatened in a low voice: "If you don't want to be tortured to death by the Gu worm, just shut up."

Zuo Yan was irritated by Ye Yin's words at the time. He directly raised his hand and was about to hit Ye Yin again, but he was dazzled by Ye Yin's warning eyes.

The palm he raised was made into a fist in mid-air, and finally he slowly put it away.

Seeing Zuo Yan put his hand away, Ye Yin heaved a sigh of relief, then looked at Wen Xiaoai.

"This is not the place you should come, take those Yin soldiers and leave quickly."

"Let your master come out to see me, why did he pretend to be Ye Qi to lie to me? Did he also participate in the slaughter of my cat demon clan?!"

"It has nothing to do with my master. The reason why my master pretends to be Ye Qi to prevent you from returning to the cat demon clan is that he doesn't want you to be involved in the disaster." Yeyin told the truth, and did not evade Zuo Yan.

Because Zuo Yan knew everything.

Just playing stupid with them.

"Rabble nonsense, you Demon Race don't have a good thing. Since you have no way to solve the Gu, it is useless to keep you. I will kill you first, and then level the entire Demon Realm."

Wen Xiaoai raised the sword in his hand and threw the sword into the air.

In an instant, dozens of long swords split up, and the tips of the swords all pointed to Zuo Yan and Ye Yin in the hall.

"Xiao Ai."

A familiar voice came, followed by a light blue light.

Feng Litan appeared.

"Yao Wang, why are you here?"

"Come with me."

Feng Lidan couldn't help but said, stretched out his hand to grab her wrist, waved her long sleeves to put away her sword, and wanted to take her away."

"I will not go, I will kill them to avenge the people."

"No trouble."

Feng Lidan ignored Wen Xiaoai's struggle and forcibly took her away.

Before leaving, stared at Zuo Yan and Ye Yin fiercely.

"Humph……"

Seeing the two people leaving, Zuo Yan snorted, and immediately sat down on the throne of the black iron dragon head armrest in the hall.

As soon as Ye Yin turned his head, he saw the scene that made him intolerable.

He didn't even want to raise his hand to the left to strike hard again.

Zuo Yan stood up and slapped him back, directly hitting Ye Yin from the stage to the offstage.

At the twenty-one steps, Ye Yin fell to the ground severely, breaking several bones on his body.

A mouthful of blood was spit out, and Ye Yin was in pain like a car running over.

"Ye Yin, you are really bold, and commit the following. If you only acted disrespectfully to me these two times, I can kill you now." Zuo Yan's yin voice sounded.

Ye Yin struggled to stand up while clutching his aching chest.

"...I'm committing the following? I think you want to rebel, you dare to sit in the position of the Lord!"

"Sneez~" Zuo Yan sneered with disdain.

"Yeyin, Yeyin, I have to praise you, after all, there are not many dogs like you who are dedicated to protecting the Lord."