Chapter 429 Who is it? (Ch 429)

Dong Mengyu looked carefree, raising her white and tender little fist, with her beautiful face showing her teeth in a grin, looking fierce yet somewhat cute.

But anyone who dares to look down on her because of this will be in trouble.

After all, she is a real powerful emperor and the ancestor of the Feiyu Holy Land.

Dong Mengyu used her lotus-like arms to clamp Lin Ye’s head.

As she moved, it kept shaking, making Lin Ye’s head dizzy.

He struggled to break free from Dong Mengyu’s embrace and said, “Master, it’s not necessary. The compensation I deserve has been taken back, and my revenge has been avenged.”

“How can a petty fight be considered revenge?”

Dong Mengyu said with a look of disdain: “If it were you, I would just tear down the academy! Bring out all the old guys in the ancestral land! Then I’d kill a few more of them, and that would be considered as barely helping you get revenge!”

“Master, that day will come sooner or later. It has not reached that stage yet.”

This time when Lin Ye went to Xuanyang Academy, he didn’t suffer any loss at all. Instead, he got a great advantage. Coupled with the robbery by Feiyu Holy Sect, Xuanyang Academy suffered heavy losses.

Lin Ye was not soft-hearted at the moment, but he would only take action when he thought it was time to kill. If it did not reach that point, he would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

After all, she has always believed that she is a person of truth, goodness and beauty.

Naturally, they would not be like the evil cultivators who would slaughter entire families at will.

“Really?”

Dong Mengyu looked at Lin Ye with a puzzled look on her face: “I am going to avenge you, don’t you want to have some fun?”

“No need, Master!”

Lin Ye repeatedly expressed that he did not need so-called revenge.

“Okay, you are the person involved anyway, so you have the final say. But you brought me so many interesting books, so I should reward you!”

Dong Mengyu lowered her head slightly and could not see her toes at all.

“By the way, I don’t seem to be wearing shoes or socks today!”

Hearing this, Lin Ye was speechless.

Dong Mengyu thought he had a special fetish, and it could be said that it was all the system’s fault! At that time, he actually took out someone else’s shoes and socks.

Although he was cursing the system in his heart, Lin Ye still looked down subconsciously.

Dong Mengyu revealed a pair of crystal white and tender feet, and her round and smooth toes were barely visible from the ground.

She was standing in mid-air.

Dong Mengyu seemed a little distressed. After a moment, she noticed the contents of the storybook in her hand, and her beautiful eyes lit up instantly: “Yes! I can reward you in other ways! You are really going to get a good deal! It just so happens that I have been thinking about it for a long time, let me try the contents of this storybook.”

“Um?!”

Lin Ye’s pupils constricted. Should he try the contents of the storybook?

You know, he had read the script himself.

I have to say that the skills of ordinary people in illustrating stories are quite advanced, and they are even more elaborate than those in the world before they crossed over.

From head to toe, there is no posture on the whole body that cannot be found in the storybook.

If I try all of this, it will take at least three days and three nights?!

and……

The person in front of me is my master! How can I…

boom!!!

While Lin Ye was still in shock, Dong Mengyu waved her little hand lightly, and with a loud bang, the entire Holy Son Temple was blocked.

“Master! You…”

“Shut up!”

Buzz…

Lin Ye originally wanted to say something, but Dong Mengyu directly tied him up. Now, except for his eyes, he couldn’t move a single finger.

Dong Mengyu seemed to be very excited, her breathing became a little rapid, and two red clouds appeared on her beautiful face.

Her collar was open a little too wide, and Lin Ye could only move his eyes now, so naturally he saw that heart-warming scene.

Compared with Madam Miao, Dong Mengyu is slightly inferior.

But she is also the kind of stunning beauty where you can’t see your toes when you look down.

Madam Miao’s strength is rare in a thousand years, and it is estimated that no one can compare to her. Dong Mengyu’s is only slightly inferior, but it is already very powerful.

Dong Mengyu smiled and said, “Xiao Linye, this is a reward for you. Don’t think too much about it!”

After saying that, Dong Mengyu waved her jade hand, and Lin Ye’s figure appeared directly in the bedroom of the Holy Son’s Palace.

With a bang, he was thrown onto the bed.

Lin Ye couldn’t turn his head now, but he could clearly hear the rustling sound of clothes.

After a moment, there was a blinding white flash before my eyes, and then Dong Mengyu appeared: “You are so lucky, little guy. You are my first one! Thank me well! Also, remember, I will experiment with everything in the storybook, don’t even think about running away!”

“…”

Lin Ye was in a state of confusion.

He now couldn’t figure out whether he was a disciple who rebelled against his master, or whether Dong Mengyu had the fate of a disciple who rebelled against his master.

“Hmm~”

Dong Mengyu lowered her head slightly.

hiss!

…

Inside the holy temple of Feiyu Holy Sect.

At this moment, Duanmu Yu called Liu Yao over, and after seeing her beautiful eyes that seemed a little lifeless, he sighed softly.

“Xiao Liuyao, I know what you are thinking about. Are you thinking about Lin Ye?”

“Um……”

Liu Yao did not deny Duanmu Yu’s words.

The reason why she became like this was indeed because of Lin Ye. You know, when she was young, one of the most important relatives in her family died at the hands of an evil cultivator.

She has a natural aversion to evil cultivators.

After discovering that Lin Ye was a demon cultivator, she stood there in a daze, and has had the same expression until now.

“well……”

Duanmu Yu sighed lightly, walked up to Liu Yao, and said in a deep voice: “Do you disagree with Lin Ye’s position as the Son of God?”

“Of course not…”

Liu Yao shook her head: “Senior Brother Lin’s strength is obvious to all. If he is not worthy of becoming the Son of God, then no one else is.”

“Then what are you struggling with?”

“I don’t know either.”

“Is it because of the evil spirit in Lin Ye?”

“…”

Liu Yao bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth. Although she didn’t answer, her expression proved everything.

Seeing Liu Yao’s expression, Duanmu Yu smiled faintly and said, “You, after all, are the Saint of our sect. Why are you so stupid at this moment?”

“Did Lin Ye admit that he is a demon cultivator?”

“No?”

“That’s it!”

Duanmu Yu continued: “Lin Ye himself said that he is a righteous person, so he is a righteous person. No matter what kind of skills he uses, we have to look at who is using that skills!”

“Lin Ye is full of righteousness. Even if there is a little bit of devilish energy… Pah! That’s not devilish energy. That thing should be a variation of righteousness! Look at that bloody aura, it’s clearly the purest energy of blood!”

“hehe……”

Liu Yao’s smile was a little forced. Qi and blood power? She saw clearly the huge image of the Buddha, which looked half compassionate and half evil.

How could she not know whether it was the power of qi and blood?