As night fell, a high-rise building of the royal family of the northern Ming Kingdom looked very lively with flashing lights and singing and dancing.


    In the middle of the house, a group of people were sitting around talking and laughing. Looking at their appearance of teasing each other, it seemed that they were discussing something interesting.


    If Xiao Yihan was present, he would recognize the middle-aged man sitting in the center wearing a white Dragon Robe. It was the emperor of the northern underworld.


    "Come on! Propose a toast to brother qignima! Otherwise, brother NIMA, we wouldn''t break down the blood building so easily! We must respect this glass of wine!" waved to the people around, and the emperor of the northern underworld laughed, raised his glass and welcomed a charming middle-aged man beside him.


    Looking closely at the middle-aged man, his face is white and clean, his red lips are in his beard, his willow eyebrows, big eyes, thin nose and skillful hands reveal a disgusting charm. If he didn''t know that he was a man, he would be no different from a woman.


    "Yes! The Lord is right! I hope brother NIMA doesn''t delay!"


    "Come on! I''m full, and you?"


    "That must be full! Brother NIMA, come and do it!"


    "Hahaha, I understand what brother NIMA thinks, but don''t worry about this!"


    As soon as the voice of the emperor of the northern underworld fell, the people around immediately burst into laughter.


    After hearing the people''s words, the emperor of Beiming inexplicably surged a touch of embarrassment on his face, staring at zignema''s pupil with a faint cold idea.


    "Hum! People don''t want to drink with you!" with a white look, zignema looked at the Beiming emperor softly, her red lips slightly opened, and aroused a sweet smile, "come! Little emperor, people drink with you..."


    "Cough"


    Seeing that zignema kept winking at him, the emperor of the northern underworld coughed quickly. He felt that everyone around him was trying to resist a smile. An old face suddenly became gloomy. It seemed that he thought of something, and his hand holding the wine glass could not help shaking.


    "Little emperor! What do you mean? Do you dislike others'' bad work?" seeing the emperor of the northern underworld''s response to himself for a long time, qigni Marton was not happy, sipped her red lips, and a layer of water mist suddenly appeared in her pupils, "others... Where did others do bad... You still enjoy it!"


    "Poop"


    I don''t know who couldn''t help laughing. At the same time, the whole room was quiet in an instant. Almost everyone''s eyes stared at somewhere, that is, those Miaoman women singing and dancing. At this time, they were also frightened and stayed quietly in place.


    "What are you laughing at?" she got up slowly, and zignema walked aside with a smile on her face, gently moved her lotus steps, and her whole body was filled with a sense of cold killing.


    Looking along with his eyes, I saw a strong middle-aged man crawling on the ground with trembling all over.


    "Please forgive me, I didn''t laugh! I really didn''t laugh, I was just Farting! I really didn''t laugh!" looking at the approaching figure of ziegnema, the middle-aged man was surprised and knocked his head hard. I don''t know when a layer of dense cold sweat had seeped from his tight forehead.


    "Fart? HMM... but people hate people farting when they eat. What do you say?" she squatted down slowly. Qignima pressed her face close to the middle-aged man''s ear, her red lips closed tightly, and her face was full of displeasure.


    The middle-aged man opened his pupils and swallowed his saliva hard. His teeth couldn''t help biting. Then he waved and hit himself in the face.


    "Pa"


    A loud slap in the face suddenly sounded, which was very harsh in this very quiet room.


    "Damn me! Damn me! I shouldn''t fart! Damn me! I shouldn''t fart!..."


    "Pop pop"


    The slap in the face echoed in the room one after another, but no one could laugh. At the moment, except for the Beiming emperor, everyone''s face was filled with a complex look of fear and hatred.


    Siegnema crouched on the ground, stared at the middle-aged man with great interest, slapped herself, her pupils flashed slightly, and began to look at his body carefully.


    "Poof"


    After a long time, the middle-aged man couldn''t help it for a moment. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out, mixed with some teeth. In the next scene, the middle-aged man stared at the pupil in front of him, and a touch of gray filled his eyes.


    Looking along his eyes, I saw zignema gently wiping the mottled blood from her chest, which was the pool of blood vomited by the middle-aged man.


    "HMM... it tastes good!" licking the blood on her fingers, qignima''s eyes narrowed slightly, showing a color of enjoyment.


    Seeing this scene, the emperor of the North could not help wrinkling his eyebrows and secretly biting his teeth. His pupils were full of strong killing intention. He hesitated for a moment and forced out a smile.


    "Brother NIMA, look at him like this. Why don''t you..."


    "Well, this body is also good!"


    Before the emperor of the northern underworld finished speaking, qignima suddenly grabbed the middle-aged man''s arm and gently pinched his strong muscles, and her pupils lit up in an instant.


    "Little emperor, you don''t need to come here tonight!" glanced at the emperor of the northern underworld. Zignema grabbed the head of the middle-aged man and got up and walked to the inner room.


    "Lord... Lord, help me! Lord! Help... Help..."


    It seemed that he knew what would happen next. A middle-aged man''s face turned white and hurriedly struggled to death. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn''t take off qignima''s palm. In the end, his pupils darkened and gave up completely.


    Looking at the figure of ziegnema and the middle-aged man slowly leaving, the emperor of the North Hades couldn''t help closing his eyes, clenching his hands tightly, and a weak sense of killing slowly filled his body.


    A moment later, the Beiming emperor seemed to think of something. He sighed helplessly, his pupils flashed slightly, and his murderous breath gradually converged.


    "Lord, it''s not a way to go on like this! I''ll wait..."


    "Yes, Lord, how can we work for our country at ease!"


    "This qignima is a pervert! Lord! Or..."


    Seeing that the figures of ziegnema and the middle-aged man completely disappeared, the people immediately whispered and made a noise. Looking at their murderous appearance, they seemed to be angry.


    "After we completely eradicate the blood building tomorrow... We will design to kill him!" the emperor of Beiming clenched his fist tightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the distance and shouted coldly.


    "Bang"


    At this time, a loud roar suddenly sounded. When I heard the reputation, I saw a big hole in the solid roof. Then, a thin figure quietly fell into the sight of everyone.


    "Pop pop"


    "Good play! Good play! I didn''t expect that the royal family in this vast Beiming country should be so licentious. Alas! The world is so big that there are all kinds of animals!" the thin figure clapped his hands and laughed.


    "Who are you! Die!"


    "Kill him! Go!"


    "Such humiliation should be seen by outsiders. What should I do if it is publicized? I must kill him!"


    The murderous people saw the thin figure suddenly appear, as if they had found the vent target. They got up one after another, and took out their weapons in the noise.


    "You are..." stared at the emaciated figure for a while. The pupil of the Beiming emperor suddenly opened, and his face was filled with a complex color of horror and dark hatred, "Xiao Yihan!"