The little monster was young, and he knew little about the relationship between men and women.
But after meeting Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue taught him to read and write, and also taught him the difference between men and women.
He also vaguely knows that men and women are different, and he must be ashamed.
Furthermore, that time, the evil spirit on his body broke out, and after Ye Lingyue comforted him, he began to have a different feeling towards Ye Lingyue.
When he was in contact with Ye Lingyue on weekdays, he didn't even dare to look at Ye Lingyue more. If he got closer, his face would turn red and his ears would become hot, and his heartbeat could not be controlled. He only thought that he was ill.
But at this moment, when he saw the scene in the room, he suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, and his heart felt uncomfortable.
He just wanted to kill the man.
There was a faint whining sound from the little monster's throat.
Inside the battle room, Emperor Xin's ears moved slightly, and he quickly sensed that there was someone outside the room.
He is hiding his identity now, living in the God Realm as Chi Yin, this secret must not be discovered by anyone.
Emperor Xin waved his hand, and the robe and the silver mask fell into his hands.
The next moment, he was already flying towards the door.
The moment Dixin looted out the door, a figure stood in front of him.
"You dare to bully her, I will kill you!"
I saw a young man staring angrily, with a bloodthirsty red light shining in his eyes.
Di Xin raised his eyebrows, his eyes fixed, and he saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of him.
It was a man who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. On his forehead, there was a fifth grade god seal.
His skin was dark, the muscles on his limbs were bulging, and his eyes were as red as a bath of blood.
With just one glance, Emperor Xin noticed that the man's eyes were flickering with jealousy.
His eyes turned to the room from time to time.
Di Xin frowned, realizing something.
It seems that the widow of his family, not long after entering the Changsheng Temple, got into a whole body of love debts again.
Looking at her earlier appearance, I'm afraid she didn't know it yet.
Moreover, when Emperor Xin saw the little monster, he felt very uncomfortable.
Although Ye Lingyue's object of admiration is familiar to him, but in all fairness, whether it's Zitangsu or fickleness, the emperor doesn't like it, but it's not to the point of loathing it.
If we take a step back, if Zitangsu and Boqing are not his rivals in love, they are still opponents admired by the emperor.
The only thing the Emperor hates is Xi Jiuye.
The dislike for Xi Jiuye was due to the deep entanglement with Ye Lingyue in his previous life, and he almost became Ye Lingyue's man.
What Emperor Xin really hated him was because he had hurt the widow.
Every time Di Xin thought of the scene where "Ye Lingyue" was hacked into pieces and forced to death, he wished he could tear Xi Jiuye apart.
In contrast, the guy in front of him looks like a stunned young man at first glance. Whether it is status, appearance or strength, he is not enough to compare with those competitors of Emperor Xin earlier.
But when Emperor Xin saw him, he just didn't like it. This unreasonable dislike made Emperor Xin feel a little inexplicable.
Dixin discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind one by one.
As a man who washes wives, no matter if it is an old peach blossom or a new peach blossom, in short, he is responsible for these rotten peach blossoms, and he can pinch one as soon as he sees it.
Dixin used his finger as a pen, and his index finger vacated a little, forming an isolation array around him, isolating all movement and movement around him.
No matter how big of a commotion they caused, the people in the house and the Temple of Longevity would not notice it.
Although he didn't know what the emperor was doing, the little monster also felt the changes around him.
He stared at the man in front of him.
A mask had been put on the man's face, so he couldn't see his face clearly.
But judging from the outline of the mask, the man must be very tall.
He was bathed in a hazy white mist, but there seemed to be an indescribable aura around the man.
This feeling, the little monster has never felt in other people.
The little monster doesn't have much experience in fighting, but his five senses are very keen. The man in front of him is very tricky.
He gave a low shout, and saw a burst of lingering divine power gushing out of his body, and saw his movement speed up suddenly, the momentum was astonishing, and the shadows of fists overlapped.
Just like a torrential rain, the shadow of fists all over the sky made the emperor have nowhere to hide.
The little monster's talent is quite high, and his physical fitness is also beyond ordinary people. Because of lack of training when he was young, although his talent is high, his martial arts attainments are average.
But after arriving at the outer courtyard of the Changsheng Temple, he studied a lot of basic martial arts in the basic martial arts class.
He has a high level of comprehension, and he learns steadily. In just three months, in several basic martial arts classes, except for being made difficult by Lan Tianyou in the first month, he has never encountered an opponent since then.
What he is using at this time is a small supernatural martial art that he has just learned, called Tiger Roaring Fist.
The wind of the fist was fierce, like a tiger howling deep in the mountains, and the shadows of the fists gathered together to form a golden tiger with colorful colors.
The fierce tiger came for slaughter, the wind was icy with its claws, the rocks were split, and the vegetation was destroyed.
But just as the wind of the little monster's fist swept over like a cloud.
In front of him, Di Xin's figure disappeared in a flash.
The little monster's expression changed.
"boom!"
In the sky, there was a terrible dragon roar.
The emperor soared into the sky, and on his right arm, the dragon scales grew reversely and grew inch by inch.
But he saw that his clothes were loose, in the dust, and a palm fell.
Between the sleeves, the wind in the palm turned into terrifying divine power, which was like a blowout. A blue angry dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, soaring in mid-air.
The green dragon and the tiger collided together.
Under the little monster's feet, the ground suddenly collapsed, his body was shaken heavily, and half of his body had already sunk into the soil.
He was about to struggle, but an overwhelming divine power came over him and buried his body under the soil.
The white mist gradually dissipated, and Emperor Xin and the little monster could see each other more clearly.
"Boy, you lost."
Dixin looked down at the little monster with a disdainful attitude.
He extracted Chi Yin's divine bone, and after fusion, his cultivation level increased again.
He has already broken through the realm of great supernatural powers, and has reached the realm of half-step void. The little monster in front of him is only at the peak of the small supernatural powers. The difference is that he has not fully used his demon power.
For Emperor Xin, crushing a little monster is like crushing an insignificant ant.
"Come again!"
The little monster couldn't move under his body, his Tiger Roaring Fist was broken, and he knew in his heart that he was no match for the person in front of him, but when he thought about the ambiguous behavior between this person and Ling Yue earlier, the little monster's body had been suppressed The divine power began to make a comeback.
Di Xin's phoenix eyes flickered, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his eyes fell on the face of the little monster.
He suddenly discovered the real reason why he didn't like little monsters.
This kid in front of me...