"Traitor, nonsense, how could the master of the door die!" said the die-hard fans of the master of the door.

"Oh, if she hadn't died, how could I have been here?" Wang Fei squinted his eyes and bewitched the hearts of these people. Originally, he could have killed all these people, but these people were all good in cultivation, and it would be a pity to kill them. It's better to take them into the dust, and in the future......

Thinking of this, Wang Fei's face became much kinder, as if he was a "good" fat man: "Why do you have to suffer, although the master of the door is powerful, but in the end he is a woman, how can he lead us to dominate Xizhou? As long as you submit to me now, then you will not be blamed for the past!"

The faces of those die-hard fans were already pale, although they didn't want to face it, they had to admit that something might have happened to the door master, otherwise how could Wang Fei, a dead fat man, still stand here leisurely!

What if the owner really had an accident, what would they do?

Wang Fei saw that these people's expressions were a little shaken, and he continued to say: "I know that you people are not sincerely following the door master, but for the antidote in her hands. Don't worry, I have the antidote. As long as you obediently submit to me, I guarantee that the antidote will reach you on time every month!"

"Antidote?" An Baobao narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Why didn't I see that these people were poisoned?"

Luo An'an was extremely sure that these people were clearly healthy, and there was no sign of poisoning at all!

"This Wang Fei is ruthless, it's not enough to kill the master of the Youzi Gate, but also to envelop her people. Anyone who sees this kind of betrayal will hate them, right?" An Baobao said with an innocent expression.

Indeed, for a career-oriented woman, taking her company and poaching her subordinates is even more hateful than killing her parents! More importantly, women are emotional creatures, and it is unbearable for any form of betrayal.

After Wang Fei's three-inch incorruptible tongue persuasion, ninety percent of the remaining demon cultivators surrendered. Wang Feile's face was shaking, and the good deeds took the opportunity to kneel down and shouted "Long live the door owner, long live the door owner" which pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

Suddenly, Mo Jiuxiao's fox action paused, and he slowly said, "It's here." ”

"Bastard!" The top floor of the stone castle suddenly exploded, and the Dark Purple Sect Master, who was covered in bloodstains and tattered clothes, looked at those traitors with a hideous face: "Door Master, you fools, this Sect Master is not dead!"

Where is the master of the Youzi Gate at this moment, where is the flower and moon on weekdays, graceful and rich, on the contrary, he still looks dozens of years old.

"Wang Fei, I said you would die today!" the woman smiled coldly, and rushed forward with the spirit weapon.

Wang Fei didn't expect her to be able to get out of the formation alive, but even so, he was not afraid, this woman must have been seriously injured at the moment, he didn't believe that he would not be able to fight her!

"Then compare who dies first today!"

When the two fought, they instantly opened up their coercion, and they did not care about the demon cultivators who watched the battle from the sidelines. And the fight is very intense, either you die or I die.

Suddenly, An Baobao's claws hooked the clothes of the shovel officer, and said, "Jiuqing, don't you think the master of the Youzi Gate is much older?"

This is not the vicissitudes of life after being hit, but the real old age.

"Legend has it that the master of the Youzi Sect has cultivated an evil technique, which can not only improve his cultivation but also ensure that his appearance is not old. But that magic requires a lot of virgin blood—"

As Mo Jiuxiao spoke, he suddenly changed his voice: "The reason why she suddenly grew old is that she used up the essence and blood she had accumulated with evil magic over the years when she had just broken through the formation. ”

An Baobao was speechless now: these two people, one king and one mung bean, are not good things!

I don't know how many women's lives have been killed by that kind of evil magic.