In the main hall of the Great Martial Mansion, Wu Yuhuan, dressed in a gorgeous palace attire, sat opposite two men.

One of them was dressed in a black robe with a long beard and a hale and hale face. It was Wu Zou, the elder of the Great Spirit Mansion.

The other person was tall and fat, with a swollen face, staring carelessly at Wu Yuhuan opposite him, his eyes wandering over her body without hesitation.

Sensing the other party's aggressive gaze, Wu Yuhuan frowned slightly, with a flash of displeasure. But he quickly suppressed this emotion, took the initiative to pick up a glass of wine, and said with a slight smile: "Since it is the intention of the Lord Wufu and the distinguished guests of the Heavenly Demon, it is naturally obligatory for me in the Great Martial Palace."

"It would be great if Master Wu could say that." Wu Zou took the initiative to raise his glass, smiled lightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

The fleshy man beside him laughed loudly, stared straight at Wu Yuhuan, and said loudly: "Master Wu is really smart, I admire him in my heart."

"Then I would like to offer a cup of respect to Palace Master Wu."

After finishing speaking, the fleshy man poured a full glass of wine, got up straight away, picked up the glass and walked to Wu Yuhuan's side.

"This—" Such a situation made Wu Yuhuan frown involuntarily.

But the man with thick flesh pushed forward, held the wine glass in his left hand, put his right hand directly on Wu Yuhuan's shoulder, rubbed it lightly a few times, and approached his head actively, breathing alcohol and said: "Why, Master Wu, don't you give me this?" Do I save face?"

After all, Wu Yuhuan is the lord of a mansion in the Earth Yuan Realm, and a big figure at the top, even King Da Ling, who is recognized as the number one person in the Earth Yuan Realm, would not treat her so lightly.

At this moment, being so frivolously insulted by this savage man, the anger in Wu Yuhuan's heart suddenly ignited, and he shook off the opponent's right hand with force, and at the same time warned in a cold voice: "Messenger Xu, please respect yourself."

However, in the face of Wu Yuhuan's warning, the envoy Xu did not show any restraint.

Instead, he circulated his vitality directly, and continued to stick his right hand on the opponent's shoulder, and even began to move towards Wu Yuhuan along his shoulder blade: "It's just drinking and having fun, why should Palace Master Wu be so restrained?"

Now, Wu Yuhuan couldn't bear it no matter what, stood up abruptly, the powerful aura of Qi Fang's control of the realm erupted directly, with murderous intent on his face, and stared fiercely at Xu Envoy.

"Heh, let's do it!" Messenger Xu felt the breath, and the energy in his body began to surge.

His aura quickly climbed to the three-party control environment. Although it was not as good as Wu Yuhuan's seven-party control environment, he was completely unafraid, and even let go, staring at Wu Yuhuan's chest recklessly: "Master Wu is forcing me. Do you use force? In my opinion, it’s better for you to be obedient and take the initiative, I don’t want to hurt the beauty, and it will disturb the interest.”

"You're looking for death!" Wu Yuhuan was furious, and shot a cyan streamer, and rushed towards Xu Envoy.

"Do it!" Xu Envoy narrowed his eyes, smashed the wine glass with his left hand, and shattered Wu Yuhuan's blue streamer with a casual slap.

At this time, Wu Zou also got up quickly, stared at Wu Yuhuan and said: "Master Wu, envoy Xu is an envoy from the upper realm, you should think clearly."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yuhuan trembled as if a basin of cold water had been poured all over her body.

"The seven-party control realm is not worth mentioning under my spirit offensive." Xu Envoy stared, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Wu Yuhuan suddenly felt as if her head had been struck by lightning, followed by a burst of severe pain, which made her go limp and almost fell to the ground.

She understood that this was the other party's divine and soul offensive.

As a member of the lower realm of the Heavenly Demon Realm, this envoy Xu is not as good as Wu Yuhuan in terms of cultivation. But it has the biggest advantage of the Heavenly Demon Realm over the monks of the Flying Star Realm - the soul.

Facing the attack of spirit and soul, Wu Yuhuan had almost no power to fight back, so he could only resist forcefully. Therefore, he was defeated by Xu Envoy who was several levels lower than himself.

At this moment, Emissary Xu laughed, reached out with a big hand, and took Wu Yuhuan into his arms.

"Wu Zou, drink it by yourself, I won't accompany you. I'm going to enjoy it." Xu Envoy laughed.

"Emissary Xu can do as he pleases." Wu Zou said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Envoy Xu hugged Wu Yuhuan and was about to enter the apse, ready to get down to business.

And at this moment, several figures broke into the hall, it was Chen Fei and his party.

Yunxi saw Wu Yuhuan limp in the opponent's arms at a glance, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted: "Palace Master!"

Then, she glared at the two of them, bursting with vitality: "What did you do to the Palace Master?"

Wu Zou and Xu Envoy followed the sound.

"Yunxi. You're not—uh, Fade Chen, you actually—" Wu Zou was shocked.