Chapter 8 Domineering Husband Guard! Capture the Queen and reward the best beast martial spirit in the world!!

Outside the Pope's Palace, the Silver-armored Soul King did not dare to move at all and stood there waiting respectfully.

Luo Yu started wandering around, looking around and nodding from time to time.

His hands were not idle either, rubbing the soft-bone charm rabbit's furry ears.

Little did he know that Rabbit's pink eyes were already distracted and covered with a layer of water mist, and his teeth were biting his thin lips.

'Did the benefactor really treat Da Wu as a pet, or was he deliberately teasing...'

Da Wu is extremely shy now, a numb feeling keeps coming to his heart. He is a little entangled but dare not express his opinion. He can only feel jealous and shy.

'Benefactor, please don't touch my rabbit's ears all the time. They are too sensitive. You should find another place!'

Da Wu tried to move and adjust his position, but Luo Yu grabbed it with his fingers and continued to hold on to his ears.

The soft-bone charm rabbit's pink eyes almost dripped with water, and finally gave up the struggle.

'Forget it...it's just the ears~'

'The benefactor can touch it if he wants.'

'Dawu can still bear it...'

'I just feel weird and shy, but it seems a little comfortable...'

Luo Yu enjoys himself here.

On the other side, the Silver Armored Soul King was feeling unwell.

Seeing Luo Yu wandering there leisurely, he subconsciously touched his swollen pig-headed face, a look of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but said in a strange tone:

"This is the Pope's Palace! Do you still know the rules? Why are you hanging out? Do you really think this is your own back garden?"

Luo Yu paused in his steps, glanced sideways at him, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"You are--"

"Teach me how to do things?"

"ah!!!"

Luo Yu's indifferent eyes, cold and arrogant demeanor, and disdainful tone.

Let the Silver Armored Soul King almost pretend to be crazy!

He was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his face was twisted ferociously: "Even Wuhun Palace doesn't take it seriously, you are really too presumptuous!!"

Luo Yu yawned, "Don't think too much, Wuhun Palace is okay, I only look down on you personally."

"You put the persimmon!"

The Silver Armored Soul King felt his mentality explode, the flames of anger were burning his heart, and his reason was fading.

"It's presumptuous, not presumptuous!" Luo Yu slowly corrected: "If your teeth leak, talk less!!"

"If you don't open your mouth, no one will know that you are toothless."

"Ah!! You are so shameless." The silver-armored soul king's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were trembling with anger, five soul rings soared up, and the tiger spirit covered his body.

"Alas." Luo Yu sighed and shook his head, "Do you know what words are written on your face now?"

After touching his face, the Silver-armored Soul King sneered: "Do you really think I'm a fool? It's clear that there's nothing wrong with me."

"No, there are clearly five big characters on it."

Luo Yu nodded affirmatively and said word by word: "Please abuse me, please educate me!"

"You are looking for death!!" The Silver Armored Soul King's eyes were about to burst.

Luo Yu hooked his fingers, his eyes getting colder.

"To be honest, if you rush over now, I would still consider you a man. You only dare to beep but don't dare to do anything. What kind of thing do you think you are?"

The Silver Armored Soul King roared viciously: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. When my uncle comes out, you will die. I seem to have heard your wailing and screaming before death, hahaha."

Luo Yu sighed, "Poor child, maybe what you heard was your own scream."

The Silver Armored Soul King showed a cruel and confident smile, "Boy, figure out whose territory this is. Let's wait and see now to see who dies and who lives!"

"Whoa!"

Pallas roared over with eight soul rings in his hand, and he was close in a blink of an eye.

The Silver-armored Soul King asked hurriedly: "How are you doing, uncle!"

Pallas smiled cruelly and said: "What's the problem if I take action personally? Her Majesty the Queen will be furious. This kid can die."

The Silver Armored Soul King geared up, "Jie Jie, boy, your death has come."

"Oh?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Pallas swallowed up his violent and huge soul power, and his old face was stern: "You are still pretending to be dead when you are about to die. The Queen must not be insulted. Please go with me to receive death!"

"Didn't you say you would give me a nice word?" Luo Yu said in surprise.

"Stupid boy, do you really believe this? You dare to rush into me and hit my nephew. No matter what your background is, how can I let you survive in this world?"

"Now, I will personally capture you and take you to Her Majesty the Queen to die!"

"collapse!"

Pallas's palm was covered with blue scales, and it brought a fishy wind straight to Luo Yu's throat.

"Go to hell, you arrogant boy!" The Silver Armored Soul King on the side looked extremely excited and relieved.

Pallas arrived in front of Luo Yu.

Just as he was about to succeed, a huge pink field suddenly swept across the entire place, directly shattering his soul power and firmly immobilizing his figure.

The silver-armored soul king's smile ended and he was stunned on the spot.

"How... how is it possible?" Pallas looked horrified and struggled desperately to no avail.

What happened just now? He was a strong Contra player, so why did he turn into meat on the chopping board in an instant, ready to be slaughtered by others?

The playfulness disappeared from Luo Yu's eyes, revealing a cold look.

"Snapped!"

He raised his palm and slapped the ferocious old face in astonishment repeatedly, making a crisp sound.

"Do you think you are smart?"

"Think everyone else should be toyed with by you and applauded?"

"What do you think now? Is it fun?"

The Silver-armored Soul King knelt on the ground directly, his eyes dull, "It's impossible, it's impossible!"

Luo Yu couldn't hide the look of disgust in his eyes.

This is me, if it were anyone else, I would definitely be killed by these two bastards.

"Swipe!"

A strong wind blew up, and the elegant and noble Queen's silhouette came flying into the sky.

The golden tight-fitting dress wraps her graceful and perfect body, and her long and slender legs are stepped on high-heeled boots inlaid with gems. Her impeccable beauty is full of endless majesty.

"Da da da!"

Queen Bibi Dong walked step by step with her long, round and slender legs.

"Boy, the Queen is here, let's see how arrogant you are."

"Your Majesty, come and save me!" Pallas shouted hurriedly as if he saw the savior.

Bibi Dong didn't look at him, her phoenix eyes stared at Luo Yu.

The Silver-armored Soul King crawled over and cried, "Your Majesty the Queen, this man is so bold. He not only despises the Spirit Hall, but also uses filthy words to belittle you. He deserves death!"

"roll!"

Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, and a purple light emerged from her palms.

"boom!"

With a scream, the Silver Armored Soul King was scorched all over and was blown away.

The Queen never took her eyes away from Luo Yu, not caring about other things at all.

When she came close to Luo Yu, her delicate body began to tremble.

"Your Majesty, I hit you wrong, I hit you wrong! It's this kid who keeps verbally insulting you."

Bibi Dong turned a deaf ear and only had Luo Yu in her eyes. She lightly opened her red lips and asked, "What's going on?"

Luo Yu thought about it seriously, then spread his hands and said, "It's okay. I just said you were my wife. He didn't believe me and wanted me dead."

"Bold, you are so presumptuous! Can you insult the Queen?" Pallas roared angrily.

"boom!"
To be continued...