The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp!

Mo Luan’s reaction was even more exaggerated. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. Although they had heard that Sheng Zun had appeared in the dark continent, there had been no news of him since then. Why had he suddenly appeared here?

Sheng Zun’s position in the hearts of the Yan tribesmen was like the ghost ancestor to the ghost clan. Not to mention Ao ji, the crown prince, even the Yan emperor was nothing in front of Sheng Zun!

Ao Ji turned around stiffly, only to see a man wearing a silver mask slowly walking over under the moonlight.

Although that man was only wearing plain white clothes, and although one could not see the man’s face clearly, the dignity of looking down on the world made people involuntarily want to kneel down.

Hei Xinjiu was stunned at first, then revealed a pleasantly surprised expression. Wasn’t this her gigolo? ! TSK TSK, this way of appearing with an aura was really pretentious!

Mo Luan was overwhelmed by the huge pressure and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Ao Ji’s forehead was full of cold sweat. He wanted to persevere, but he still could not withstand the pressure of the Sheng Zun and knelt down on the ground.

The pride in Ao Ji’s heart seemed to have been forcefully crushed by someone. He did not even dare to have the slightest bit of resistance.

Was he the Sheng Zun?

In front of this person, he could not help but feel inferior. Such a difference was like the bright moon and the candle flame. There was no comparison at all.

The Sheng Zun did not say anything. He did not even look at Ao Ji and the Yan race soldiers. His gaze fell straight on Yun Chujiu.

Even though she had transformed into an unfamiliar appearance, he only needed a glance to know that this was his little jiu.

Yun chujiu originally wanted to laugh, but unknowingly, her face was already filled with tears. She revealed a bright smile with tears. “You’re back?”

“Yes, I’m back.”

These two simple sentences were filled with a strong longing. Yun Chujiu threw herself into the lord’s embrace and began to cry.

The Lord tightened his grip on her and Sheng Zun’s eyes were sparkling.

The others were confused and confused when they saw the two embracing each other. What… What was going on?

How did the Yan clan’s Sheng Zun get involved with a ghost girl? What did he mean by “Coming back”?

Wasn’t it said that Princess Meiyan of the ghost clan was infatuated with Sheng Zun?

Besides, How Old was Ying Qingluo? How could she get involved with Sheng Zun?

Hei xinjiu wiped her tears and said fiercely, “Prince Charming, they bullied me! You have to avenge me! That Ao Ji is so shameless that he wants to take me as his concubine!”

As soon as Yun Chujiu finished her words, everyone felt as if their necks were strangled, and they couldn’t breathe.

Especially ao Ji, whose face was as pale as paper. He couldn’t even maintain his kneeling position and collapsed on the ground.

“Your Excellency, I, I don’t know her. She is your woman. Please, please forgive me!”Ao Ji said with difficulty.

The Lord gave him a cold glance and raised his hand. Ao Ji could even feel the shadow of death looming over him.

Hei xinjiu quickly said, “Male god, please show mercy! Although this Ao Ji is annoying, he is the Crown Prince of the Yan clan after all. Moreover, he is quite formidable in the war. Let him deal with that old witch, Mei Yan!”

“Since Little Jiu is pleading for you, then I will spare you temporarily. All of you, Get Up!”Sheng Zun said indifferently.