After Transmigrating Into the Book, I Raised the Sickly Side Male Character to Be the Yandere

Chapter 62: The Demon Palace exploded

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Ye Linyuan was stunned for a moment, then he realized that Yin Buqi was asking about Jiang Niannian.

"She..." Somehow, even though Tang Murou was beside him, he couldn't control his evil humor and said, "A beauty who has entered my magic palace must have sex with her."

Hearing this, Yin Buqi gripped the sword tighter and tighter, until his knuckles turned white.

The atmosphere around was like a string, tightly stretched and ready to break at any moment.

Seeing Yin Buqi like this, the devil in Ye Linyuan's heart was suddenly pleased. He was looking forward to Yin Buqi being irritated and mad, and then being knocked to the ground by him, helpless and pitiful.

"Miss Jiang and Brother Yin are a perfect match. How can you steal someone else's love?" Jiang Ziyu said indignantly.

The coal briquette held by Jiang Ziyou: "Ouch! Ouch!" Exactly! Shameless!

"No matter if it's fishy or smelly, it's all meat in my mouth." Ye Linyuan sighed, and then said, "That woman refused on the surface, but after being teased by me, she still threw herself into my arms and was as passionate as fire."

"You didn't satisfy her, did you? Otherwise, she wouldn't be begging me so eagerly to have her."

Tang Murou struggled even harder when she heard this: "Ye Linyuan! You bastard!"

Jiang Niannian: I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense! I'll give you a big slap in the face!

A rustling sound was heard on the wall of the Demon Palace.

Ye Linyuan turned his head and saw a huge green vine suddenly attacking him. He immediately hugged Tang Murou and took two steps back. He conjured up a black sickle and with a click, cut the green vine into two pieces.

Then, dozens of vines swept over, and Ye Linyuan chopped them off mercilessly, sneering, "It's just a trifle."

Tang Murou cried bitterly: "You really are with her... Then go find her, why are you hugging me, Ye Linyuan, you are so shameless!"

Jiang Ziyu looked at Yin Buqi's red eyes, which were almost crying blood, and felt that a storm was coming.

Even he felt that Ye Linyuan was obviously deliberately provoking him, but when it came to Miss Jiang, Brother Yin seemed particularly paranoid.

Unexpectedly, Ye Linyuan still did not restrain himself: "Yes, not long ago, I was entangled with that woman... to death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding spiritual energy field suddenly changed, and the tremendous spiritual energy suddenly overflowed like a tsunami, almost displacing the internal organs of the monks present, and directly breaking more than a dozen pillars of the Demon Palace.

Ye Linyuan was also shocked by this spiritual power, but Yin Buqi was still a little inferior to Wen Shili back then.

Yin Buqi jumped up with a sword in his hand and attacked Ye Linyuan head-on.

"Mu Rou, be good. Wait until I deal with this villain, and then I'll spend the wedding night with you!" Ye Linyuan let go of Tang Mu Rou, with anger and joy in his eyes. He wanted to see what terrifying moves Yin Buqi could use.

The moment the crimson black iron sword clashed with the black sickle, spiritual power and demonic energy surged like ocean waves.

It happened in a flash, as fast as the wind, and no one else could intervene.

After several rounds, Yin Buqi was clearly at a disadvantage. His black clothes were soaked with blood, which dripped onto the ground, staining it red.

Ye Linyuan laughed wildly and viciously, raised the black sickle and swung it at him: "Prepare to die!"