Chapter 733 Madame "Madam, are you out of the customs?"
Madam!
”However, after Zhao Kuzhu saw this woman, he was first incredulous, and then ecstatic.Even my eyes couldn't help but moisten!
God bless!
Madame was out of customs at this time!
At this time, this woman was like a heavenly maiden descending to earth in his eyes.This woman's name is Golden Finch, and she is Zhao Kuzhu's wife.Everyone in the Dao Realm says that Zhao Kuzhu is a legend, but few people know that he can get to this point today because of the golden finch, and the golden finch is his golden finger.So far, Zhao Kuzhu still can't figure out the origin of the golden finch.In his eyes, Madame is a mysterious, inexhaustible treasure!
His wife had been in retreat three years ago, and she had told him before the retreat that it would take at least 10 or 8 years to leave the retreat.So before this, he didn't expect Madame to appear at all.Unexpectedly, when he was dying, Mrs. still appeared!
Sure enough, although Madame was usually indifferent to him, she still put herself in an important position in her heart.Zhao Kuzhu's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth.At this time, he even forgot the reality that he was being held by Ye Chen with a knife to his neck.In his heart, Mrs. is the sky, and knowing that Mrs. cares about him means getting everything for him, even if he dies under Ye Chen's knife in the next second, he will no longer have regrets."
Hmph, Zhao Kuzhu, you are really even more unbearable than I imagined, I invested so many resources in you, and as a result, you are one hundred and twenty years old, and you will even fold in the hands of a young man who is less than twenty years old,!
I was really dizzy!
Really, it's better to expect a dog than to expect you!
”The woman looked at Zhao Kuzhu, her eyes full of disdain.Zhao Kuzhu's face turned a little green.With his identity, it is still very humiliating to be scolded by such a bloody dog in public.But let him argue, but he didn't dare, so he had to say nothing at the moment."
The mud that can't hold up the wall!"
Seeing him like this, the disdain in the golden finch eyes became more and more intense, and she then looked at Ye Chen, "Boy, you are a little capable, it's just that no matter how garbage Zhao Kuzhu is, he is my husband, and on this earth, no one is qualified to touch him, and you are no exception." ”Her expression is indifferent, and when she looks at you with her eyes to speak, she doesn't need to deliberately exude momentum, inexplicably, it will give people a sense of pressure, making people feel like they are talking to the true god who came into the world.Ye Chen's brows jumped, he was really not used to the feeling of being suppressed by a mere Jindan period like this.However, there is indeed a huge gap between the two in terms of cultivation.This is different from Zhuji and Fake Dan, Zhuji and Jindan, which are completely two different levels of life, and the sense of oppression cannot be avoided.Fortunately, Ye Chen still had the experience of cultivating the Immortal Emperor for three thousand years.Although he could feel the invisible oppression at this level of life, he would not be affected."
I'll give you two ways to go now, the first one, if you let him go immediately, then I can let you go and introduce you to a good way out."
As she spoke, she looked at the wound on Zhao Kuzhu's body, and her willow eyebrows frowned slightly: "However, if you hurt him, you will have to pay some price on your side, so cut off a finger yourself." ”Goldfinch said casually."
What about the second way?"
Ye Chen said lightly."
The second way, do you still need me to say it?
It's Huangquan Road. ”The Plantagenet said coldly.However, her words had just fallen, and before Ye Chen could say anything, Zhao Kuzhu had already shouted loudly: "Madam, how can you let him go?"
You just got out of the customs, and you may not know that Yunyang is dead, and he died in the hands of this kid. ”"What!"
The Plantagenet was stunned.Ye Chen also squinted involuntarily.A face appeared in the mind of the golden finch, which was Lu Yunyang's.It's just that that's been what he was years ago, and as for recently, they haven't seen each other for an unknown amount of time.The golden finch really didn't have too much affection for Lu Yunyang.The reason why she chose Zhao Kuzhu in the first place was also to borrow seeds.Who knew that the born Lu Yunyang made her not very satisfied in all aspects.But, no matter what, Lu Yunyang is her son.Ye Chen actually killed him, so it was impossible to give up.At the same time, a flash of realization flashed in Ye Chen's eyes.Unexpectedly, the question he had been wondering about had an answer so quickly!
Lu Yunyang's Jindan bloodline does not come from his father, but from his mother!
But where is this goldfinch sacred?"
Madame, kill him!
You've got to kill him!
I haven't begged you for anything in my life, just this one, you must not let go of this little bastard!
”Zhao Kuzhu suddenly screamed with all his might.He even forgot about his situation, at this time his life was being held by Ye Chen, and all that was left in his mind was hatred for Ye Chen.She knew that the golden bird had a weak affection for Lu Yunyang, and had always regarded this son as a failure, for fear that his wife would not have the idea of revenge at all."
Heh, my son is as waste as my father, I was really blind and would have chosen you!"
The Plantageng snorted coldly, she felt more shame than hatred."
Madam, Yunyang, no matter what, it's your child!
Moreover, he is highly talented, and if he is given a few more years, there will be no hope of forming a true pill in the future!
It's better than me, a father. ”Zhao Kuzhu said in a trembling voice."
What he said is true, you killed my son?"
The Golden Finch raised his eyes and looked at Ye Chen in confirmation.There was no too fierce anger in her eyes, but the killing intent was indifferent and dull, like cold iron, which inexplicably made people's hearts tremble."
I killed him, he wants to kill me, I kill him, shouldn't I?"
After this moment of digestion, his state of mind had settled down at this time, and he calmly looked at the goldfinch."
In that case, then I have nothing more to say, you leave a word of repentance before you die!"
The Golden Finch's expression was completely indifferent.There was not a trace of warmth in her voice, as if the divine mansion in the distant sky had made a judgment.Although she wanted to kill Ye Chen, she still wanted him to repent before he died, and it could be regarded as an explanation for her unruly son as a mother.At this time, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, locking on Ye Chen tightly, her gaze was like a knife blade on his neck.The fierceness and slaughter on his body pressed down on him without reservation.The coercion of the Jindan period is like an iceberg pressed down on the head, no one can bear that kind of weight and that kind of cold!
Not to mention Ye Chen, who was facing this pressure, even those who were still twenty or thirty steps away from him could clearly feel the chill that almost froze their hearts and lungs.Everyone subconsciously retreated, tightening their bodies, and their souls seemed to tremble with their bodies.It's really scary!
Zhao Kuzhu, Jun Minghan, and the momentum of all the strongest people here combined, are less than one-tenth of this woman.Among all of them, Ye Chen was in the center of this Jindan coercion, and the pressure he was under was naturally the greatest, and his face was slightly pale at the moment.