Strongest Guard

The sun rose.

You can always see the sun earlier than on the ground on a high-rise platform that is hundreds of meters away.

The sun leaped over the platform guardrail, and when it hit Hua Yeshen's eyes, his eyelashes trembled a few times.

She could feel the warmth of the warm sun in the early winter, just like after waking up, she had not had time to recall her dreams. Her sixth sense of danger reminded her that she was still in extreme danger.

Extremely dangerous, coming from a pair of condescending eyes not far away.

Without opening his eyes, Hua Ye Shen could "see" King Xuanyuan standing beside the guardrail, looking at her coldly with his hands behind his back.

This is a rather strange feeling.

After waking up from a sweet sleep, shouldn’t people always remember what they did before going to bed, where are they now, and what should they do after waking up?

But why, as soon as Hua Ye Shen woke up, he ignored these and only noticed the danger?

She dared not face danger.

Therefore, she did not dare to open her eyes.

But the brain quickly turned around, and began to recall what should have been.

Li Nanfang left last night and didn't touch the girls prepared for him. Before leaving, he entrusted Lao Jin to speak, so that she could cultivate at ease, and everything else was covered by him.

Without waiting for Hua Ye Shen to savor the sweetness that she had never had before, King Xuanyuan appeared.

In the end, she lost consciousness completely when she could not bear it.

Losing consciousness does not mean death.

Since Hua Ye Shen was not dead, then King Xuanyuan would not let her go.

When King Xuanyuan tortured her last night, the playful look in his eyes made her shudder uncontrollably.

At this moment, a young girl who was very nice, but with a metallic texture, said coldly: "I can't get up when I wake up, do you want me to help?"

Before the voice of this voice fell, Hua Ye Shen sat up with a loud voice and opened his eyes.

She has no arms.

After the early morning frost fell on her, she put a layer of crystal clear coat on her, making her skin more shiny.

After falling asleep on the ground with frost, anyone would feel very cold and would curl up into a ball.

Hua Ye Shen didn't feel this way, let alone curled up into a ball, like lying on the most comfortable bed, hugging the quilt.

There is no cold.

There is no pain that can be felt without opening his eyes in the morning.

Subconsciously, she looked down at Guan Yuan acupoint.

She was in unbearable pain. It was midnight when she passed out of a coma. Now, by visual observation, the sunlight should be around 8 o'clock in the morning, which is more than seven hours at most.

But the terrifying blue-purple on her Guanyuan acupoint was gone.

It was smooth and white as if I had never been bruised.

The point is that there is no pain at all.

Hua Yeshen suspected that she might be dreaming, and slowly bent her knees, shaking her legs.

There was still no pain, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

The girl's voice sounded again: "Don't try, I have solved the poison of the Hundred Days couple in your body."

Hua Ye Shen's delicate body trembled violently and slowly raised his head.

Standing in front of the guardrail with his back to the golden sunlight, is a tall girl.

Black windbreaker, black pants, black shoes, black gloves, black---hair.

Black hair, flying like a flowing cloud in the morning breeze, hit the girl's face from time to time, trying to cover the eyes that were colder than this frosty morning.

This is King Xuanyuan.

King Xuanyuan in the daytime.

The name is still that name, and the clothes are still that clothes, but her person has changed.

She went from a handsome man in the middle of the night to a girl who was more pure and arrogant than Tianshan Snow Lotus.

The bright silver hair also became jet-black as dyed with ink.

When King Xuanyuan was a man, he was the most handsome man in the world.

When she was a woman-if she said she was the second beauty in the world, then there would never be the first beauty in this world.

Whether it is a man or a woman, she or he is the best in the world.

This is King Xuanyuan.

Hua Ye Shen, who is quite conceited for her own appearance, will have unspeakable humiliation in front of her. She only glanced at her and did not dare to look again. She swung her right leg and knelt on her knees, touching her forehead and prostrate At her feet.

"Aren't you surprised, how could I solve your suffering of a hundred-day couple?"

King Xuanyuan, who came by, didn't even look at her directly. He walked to the wicker chair by the swimming pool, raised the hem of the windbreaker, sat down, stretched out his hand to pinch a grape, and filled it into his mouth.

Hua Ye Shen didn't dare to look up, and still maintained a kneeling posture that would cause a nosebleed after the man saw it. He trembled and said, "Humble and humble thanks to the king for not killing."

"I am not as forgiving as you said."

King Xuanyuan chewed slowly and ate the grapes: "You will still die. Anyone who dares to betray me will die. This is the irreversible ancestral system of the Valley of Flames."

"Yes. Humble know."

"what you do not know."

King Xuanyuan looked at Hua Yeshen’s eyes and revealed pure gloat: "I just changed the way of torturing you. I found that you look ugly after being tortured by the Hundred Days couple. There is no mummy. When it happened, it was so funny."

mummy.

After listening to King Xuanyuan uttering this term, Hua Yeshen felt dizzy and a strong sense of retching made her want to vomit out all the internal organs.

He raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth wide, and kept retching in his throat, but didn't mean to vomit at all.

Hua Yeshen stretched out his hand, just about to put his right **** into his mouth, to pick out the epiglottis, a black shadow flashed, and King Xuanyuan, who was sitting on a wicker chair ten meters away, appeared in front of her like a ghost.

King Xuanyuan crouched on the ground with his right knee bent, his chin slightly tilted, his clear and dark eyes, staring at her with interest, with obvious expectations.

She is looking forward to Huaye God, to be able to vomit!

How abnormal and boring does a person's psychology have to be interested in others' vomiting?

King Xuanyuan remained unchanged----at least, she was not so boring.

She was interested in Hua Ye God vomiting, she was only interested in the act of vomiting.

It's like, you're as interested in how frogs can stick their tongues out so long to catch mosquitoes and flies.

The current appearance of King Xuanyuan is true.

She was in the Valley of Flames and had never seen anyone vomit, so she wanted to see her.

Hua Ye Shen was about to reach the right index finger of his mouth, paused, and then slowly put it down.

King Xuanyuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Hua Ye Shen suddenly stopped being afraid, looked up at her, and asked with a smile: "Are you really interested in seeing me vomiting?"

King Xuanyuan answered frankly: "Yes. Hurry up, I have limited patience."

"Do not."

Hua Yeshen shook his head, almost every word: "From now on, as long as you are interested, I will not do it."

With a bang, King Xuanyuan suddenly punched her in the stomach.

The blood-red color quickly emerged from Hua Ye Shen's face, lowered his head and opened his mouth: "Oh!"

King Xuanyuan hit her stomach with a punch, causing her stomach to ruminate violently. The fruit in the stomach pouch that had not been completely digested, just like being sucked by a high-pressure straw, surged up along the throat.

Seeing Hua Yeshen resting his hands on the ground, lowering his head and almost vomiting bile, King Xuanyuan frowned again and walked to the chair, "It's not too fun to vomit."

She punched it, and Hua Ye Shen was not as good as death in an instant, just to "appreciate" what it was to vomit.

He didn't care how uncomfortable Hua Ye Shen would be.

"From now on, as long as I tell you to do it. Of course, you can also be disobedient, but I have the means to let you do it obediently."

King Xuanyuan sat on the chair again, thought about it, and tilted his right foot.

This sitting position is simply too comfortable.

She was not worried at all, Hua Ye Shen would commit suicide because he could not bear the pain.

Just because she was mummy.

The mummy, like the Hundred Days couple, is the evil poison that King Xuanyuan in the Valley of Flames can possess.

These days, Hundred Days’ couples have tortured Huaye God to death, but compared to mummies, it’s the most favorite sugar water for children----

Mummy, when people hear these three words, they will almost immediately make up for the appearance of the Egyptian pharaoh.

The internal organs were dug out, and various antiseptic spices were stuffed in the belly, and then wrapped with special cloth strips.

The Qiongye Yuye that King Xuanyuan gave to Huaye God last night was called a mummy.

It's not that after she was taken this thing, she would become the terrifying appearance of the Egyptian Pharaoh, and not only at midnight every day, she would feel tens of thousands of red ants crawling out of her mind. The painful process of crawling and devouring flesh and blood, and finally disappearing on the toes.

It was after her death.

Can't think of suicide, or accidental death, it is a violent death.

Once Hua Ye Shen couldn't bear the torture, she really went to drink medicine and hang herself, lying on the rail and wiping her neck with a knife, then after she died, she would still be alive.

Her body.

It will not be as terrible as the pharaoh who became a mummy, and will still maintain the appearance of his life.

When King Xuanyuan played a flute sound, Hua Yeshen would do actions she didn't know.

For example, murder.

For example-leaning on the door to sell laughter.

Imagine that the body after death is still at the mercy of others, and it is possible to lean on the door and make a smile. Hua Ye Shen dare not even think of death.

Only to live well and suffer the pain of being swallowed by thousands of ants at midnight every day.

The painful time swallowed by thousands of ants is just one minute.

But it was just a minute of pain. As long as Hua Ye Shen recalled it, even the strands of hair began to tremble.

She would rather suffer the torture of the Hundred Days husband and wife for the rest of her life than the mummification once.

"Why don't you speak?"

King Xuanyuan was holding a glass of wine, staring at his trembling toes, his expression was pleasant and calm.

Hua Ye Shen silently picked up the torn clothes, wrapped it around her waist, and slowly stood up.

"come."

Following King Xuanyuan's instructions, Hua Yeshen walked over obediently, stood beside her, standing with his hands down.

"I named myself Yang Xiao."

Yang Xiao stared at the slowly rotating red wine in the glass and asked, "Do you think this name sounds good?"

"listen well."

Hua Ye Shen replied in a low voice.

"Three years ago, you said that you bought me a box of national wine that had been in stock for 60 years at a high price."

No one can understand Yang Xiao's thinking leaps during the conversation. She was still saying her name in the last sentence, and now she suddenly touched on the wine.

The **** of the flower night with a gray heart, there is nothing strange: "Yes."

"Now I want to taste it and bring it to me."

"It's gone."

"Gone?"

The red wine slowly rotating in the glass paused, and King Xuanyuan raised his head.

"Drunk by Li Nanfang."

At the corner of Hua Yeshen’s mouth, a smile appeared: "Just last night, I gave him the box of wine----"

Before she could finish her words, a black gloved hand struck her face fiercely.

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