"Chong Chong~~~~" The Enchantress called the Seventeenth Demon Lin Chong in a voice that she herself felt disgusting, holding back the feeling of wanting to vomit strongly, the Enchantress threw a wink at Seventeen, and a happy smile rose at the corner of her mouth. "I didn't expect you to really pick on the tendons of that pretending man for the sake of the slave family, it's so manly, the slave family seems to like you more. ”

She was actually a little apprehensive just now after accidentally throwing out Seventeen's long sword, because the direction in which the long sword flew out was the battlefield between Qing Wei and Old Eleven.

Although Qing Wei is a person in this palace and can be regarded as her enemy, at least now she is an alliance with her to fight against the Seventeen Demons of Ghost Faces, if she accidentally hurts Qing Wei, she will definitely not be able to do it...... For now.

However, she never thought that the long sword that flew out would break the tendon of Old Eleven's right hand by such a coincidence.

Therefore, after seeing Lao Eleven's blank, stunned and incredulous face, the demon queen came up with a clever plan that can be called killing two birds with one stone, that is, to make Lao Eleven mistakenly think that the person who broke his tendon was Seventeen Lin Chong.

Of course, the easiest and most straightforward way to convince the old eleven of the seventeen rebellion is to make the old eleven mistakenly think that the seventeenth will defect because of the beauty scheme.

It seemed that it was a bit powerless to make Eleven misunderstand something just by talking, so the Enchantress decided to add a dose of heavy medicine, so she threw another flying kiss at Seventeen. "Oh. ”

"You!" Seventeen glared at the Enchantress viciously, then looked at the already angry Eleven, panicked and trying to explain. "Old Eleven, I ......"

The enchantress didn't intend to give Seventeen a chance to explain to Eleven, and once again called Lin Chong affectionately in that delicate voice that would make men soft when they heard it. "Oh~~~ Chong Chong, don't be embarrassed, just now the slave family said that if you can pick off the tendon of the old eleven, I will marry you, I didn't expect you to really do it, as soon as tonight passes, the slave family will marry you, okay?"

Seventeen was confused by the soft words of the enchantress, and involuntarily smiled and nodded. "Okay~~" As soon as the words came out, Seventeen found out that he had been tricked, and hurriedly roared in a panic. "Not good! not at all!" Turning his gaze back to Old Eleven, Seventeen shook his head in shock. "Old Eleven, you listen to my explanation......"

If Eleven had doubts about Seventeen's rebellion before, he would have fully believed it when he heard the word "good~~" that Seventeen had just said...... Seventeen betrayed him.

"Okay, Seventeen, you have failed the brotherhood between you and me for so many years for a woman!" Old Eleven angrily raised his left arm and pointed at Seventeen's nose with his left hand and scolded. From now on, I will break off with you, and there will be no seventeenth evil with the ghost face!"

Seventeen was taken aback by Eleven's angry appearance, and still tried his best to appease Eleven's emotions. "Old Eleven, calm down, don't believe this woman's nonsense, she is sowing discord. ”

"Stop pretending!" Old Eleven didn't want to hear anything from Seventeen at all, and completely decided that Seventeen had betrayed him and betrayed Seventeen. "I've seen through you!Lin Chong, let's see!" Leaving this sentence, Lao Eleven took advantage of the moment when everyone in the courtyard was not paying attention to fly and jumped onto the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the night in the next moment.

Qingying glanced back at a young man in a soft purple brocade cotton coat beside him. "Qing Yan, follow up and see the foothold of the old eleven, and then go back to the lair to mobilize people to destroy the ghost face seventeen to prevent future troubles!"

"Got it. Qing Zhen nodded, and then used his wonderful light skills to fly away in the direction where the old eleven's figure left.

Seeing that Old Eleven resolutely pinched his right wrist and left, without the idea of looking back at him again, Seventeen only realized what it meant to be speechless at this moment.

The departure of the eleventh, some people are happy and some are worried.

Naturally, it is Seventeen Lin Chong who is worried, and the one who is happy is of course the biggest contributor to the old eleven's resentful departure.

"Hehehe, you're alone now. The Enchantress laughed a few times gloatingly, but then sank her face again and said sharply. "Seventeen, your time of death has come!"

As soon as the words fell, the long whip in the hand of the enchantress was thrown out, and it went straight to the extremely ordinary-looking face door of Seventeen.

Seventeen, who had no weapons in his hand, subconsciously raised his arm to protect his face, but then his waist and abdomen ached, and he exhaled in pain. "Ahh

When the enchantress's eyes caught sight of the dagger that suddenly appeared on the abdomen of Seventeen, Mu Ran withdrew her long whip, her eyes looked for the direction where the dagger flew before, but she saw the arm held by Wufeng Ping, she couldn't help but be surprised. "Windless Adult......"

"Don't waste any more time. "No wind is a little impatient.

"Yes, Lord Windless. The Enchantress nodded solemnly, and once again swung the whip out with lightning speed.

Due to the injury to the waist and abdomen, he was unable to snatch the powerful whip of the Enchantress, and was thrown to the branch of the big tree on the side by the force of the long whip, and then fell to the ground weakly, with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph. The Enchantress snorted coldly and looked at Seventeen on the ground with a mocking expression. "Vulnerable. ”

When I first met Seventeen and Eleven before, their self-esteem made her think how good they were, but I didn't expect their skills...... It's bad enough.

After seeing that Mei Yanqi at his feet had no signs of life, Wufeng dodged to Seventeen, who was lying on the ground and spitting blood, raised his foot and stepped on Seventeen's chest without hesitation, and then poured his whole body internal force into the soles of his feet.

"Hmm!" Seventeen exhaled as he felt the pain in his chest, but as the weight and pain in his chest increased, Seventeen's face began to distort.

Eventually, Seventeen felt as if he heard the sound of a bone cracking coming from his chest, and his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"Dead. Wufeng muttered these two words, withdrew his little short legs, squatted down, pulled out the dagger he had thrown earlier and stabbed Seventeen's waist and abdomen with one hand, then turned around and walked calmly in the direction where the Enchantress was, and after walking to the Enchantress, Wufeng looked up at Qingying and his party opposite, and threw the blood-stained dagger in his hand back to Qingying. "Thank you. ”

Qingying quickly caught the dagger thrown by Wufeng, and politely replied to Wufeng's thanks. "You're welcome. ”

Wufeng rarely pulled out a normal child's innocent smile, but the words in his mouth were words that ordinary children would never say. "But it seems that we can't fight tonight, and there is another troublemaker. (To be continued.) )