Chapter 8: The Reincarnation of the Little Buddha (3)

Ze'er's heart moved, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to the door and grabbed it, and with a click, the wooden door on the second floor was opened by him with one claw, only to see the owner of the teahouse holding the teapot with one hand, but his body seemed to be sticking to the wooden door, obviously he was eavesdropping just now. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yaqi's face was full of frost, Huo Di rushed over, and said angrily: "What are you doing?" The boss turned out to be a cultivator, he was about forty years old, seeing that Ze'er and Feng Yaqi were generous, they had a whole teahouse at once, and their cultivation was low, so they couldn't help but have evil thoughts, and they were eavesdropping outside the door, and they didn't expect to be caught.

The boss was a little embarrassed on his face, and said, "Do you want to add some water, I was afraid of disturbing the two of you just now, so I didn't dare to knock on the door." ”

Feng Yaqi sneered: "Add water, do you still need to add it yourself, boss, say, what did you hear just now?"

In fact, the boss outside couldn't hear the Demon Lord's words, because the Demon Lord's voice could only be heard by Ze'er and Feng Yaqi, but Ze'er didn't open the soundproof cover just now, so the boss could still hear some of the words of the two of them, just now he heard the Extreme Soul Sword, and he was already stunned, so he pretended to smile at this time, and said with a smile: "I, I didn't listen to anything." ”

Ze'er snorted coldly and said to the Demon Lord: "I thought you were going to kill innocently!"

Feng Yaqi said, "Let me come!" She moved, stepped in front of the boss, and reached out to grab his throat.

The boss was shocked when he saw the two of them with a fierce look in their eyes, but this girl was just a mortal, and she dared to make a move on him, so she didn't want to think about it at the moment, and reached out to buckle Feng Yaqi's wrist.

The two wrists were staggered, and the boss felt that he had caught a hot iron plate, and just when he was shocked, his neck tightened, and he heard a click, followed by a sharp pain, and the strength on his body disappeared at once.

There were also two mortal young men downstairs, they couldn't help but change color in horror when they saw the boss being choked by the neck from a distance, and a scene like this appeared, and it was natural to get under the counter.

Feng Yaqi pinched the boss's throat as soon as she grabbed it, a little scared, and said, "What level of cultivation did you bless to me just now?"

The Demon Lord said: "It's only the fourth layer. ”

Feng Yaqi stuck out her tongue and said, "It turns out that the cultivator is so powerful, I thought that the cultivation of the Yuan Shen Realm was so good." The Demon Lord said: "Beyond the fifth layer, this monarch must be attached to you, and it is not enough to just control it." ”

Ze'er stood aside a little stunned, Feng Yaqi made a spicy move, is she a demon boy now, or is she her original self? What Ze'er doesn't know is that Feng Yaqi has been cultivated into a demon boy, even if she uses the clone contract to retain part of her thoughts, her nature will still be gradually lost.

Feng Yaqi glanced at the boss who was staring at the dead fish, raised a palm, and said, "I'm going to destroy this guy's divine thoughts together!"

Ze'er said: "Wait, I'll try this sword!" With a flick of his right hand, the sword of the extreme soul appeared in his right palm, he silently recited the incantation, the long sword was entwined by a black shadow, and the eyes of the corpse on the ground showed a terrifying look.

A wisp of white smoke came out of the nose of the corpse, which was gradually absorbed by the Extreme Soul Sword, Feng Yaqi clenched her fists with some excitement, and said: "I'm going to go and take revenge on those guys who bullied our people before, my brother and they don't know what happened now, Demon Lord, why do you always want to invade our Shinto? I'm worried that this time the demon army invades the Snow Country, they will encounter accidents." ”

The Demon Lord said: "The gods and demons will be unified after all, and the world will eventually be unified." ”

Feng Yaqi snorted: "It's nonsense. ”

Ze'er asked, "Are you going to kill all the people who have offended you before?"

Feng Yaqi gestured on her throat and said: "When the time comes, I'll be happy, maybe I'll kill half of them and keep half of them, and the ones who are alive will want them to kneel in front of this girl and cry and repent!"

While talking, the two walked out of the teahouse, and Ze'er said, "How do I feel that you seem to be more demonic than the Demon Lord?" he said this, but he didn't feel any cruelty in his heart.

The Demon Lord snorted: "Have you ever seen me kill people, it's easy to kill, but it's hard to kill people!"

Ze'er asked, "What is murder, what is murderous intent?"

The Demon Monarch said: "No matter how many people you kill, no one in the world may be afraid of you, and everyone in the world is afraid of you, this is murderous intent!"

Ze'er thought for a while and said: "It makes sense, I have a Yongle Emperor in the Ming Dynasty, he asked a scholar to draft an edict for him, but the scholar refused, and the Yongle Emperor killed his ten clans!" He explained the nine clans and the Yongle Emperor's filial piety to the other party's ten clans, Feng Yaqi said: "You mortal emperors are really ruthless!"

The Demon Monarch said: "What nine clans and ten clans, it sounds too awkward, tell me how many people have been killed, right?" Ze'er said: "It seems that there are more than 870 people, plus about 2,000 people in prison and exile." ”

The Demon Lord recognized: "Killing two thousand people is not much, killing tens of thousands of people in a battle is nothing, the Yongle Emperor you are talking about, he is killing the ten clans, not a superficial killing!"

While talking, the two walked on the street, and the demon lord suddenly said: "It's so fast, you wait to show your identity and scare that person, so that the world can know that that guy is a usurper!"

Feng Yaqi said: "The person who heard the sound is coming?" As soon as the words came out, her mind was blurred for a while, she knew that her body had begun to be controlled by the Demon Lord, and it seemed that the cultivation of the person who came was not low, at least above the fifth layer, otherwise the Demon Lord would not have controlled her body in such a hurry.

"Whoa—"

A black shadow broke through the air in the air, and the speed of the black shadow was very amazing, and it was close in an instant.

Feng Yaqi's body sank, her voice became a little hoarse, and said, "In addition to this person, there are two other people who are coming, we can't stay here for long!"

Ze'er clenched his fists and said, "If it's Sadula, can you kill him with one blow?"

Feng Yaqi said: "I'm afraid it won't work this time, he will be prepared!"

"Whoosh-"

A black shadow suddenly fell, just a dozen feet in front of the two of them.

Ze'er stared at it, and saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man in his early forties, wearing an earthy yellow robe, a palm-wide black leather belt around his waist, a thin chin, a cold face, his hair tied into a ponytail behind his head, and his eyes were very gloomy.

The mortals and cultivators of Jinsong City lived together, and as soon as this person fell, some cultivators immediately discovered that this person was higher than the cultivation of the city lord of this city, and everyone immediately hid far away, and the cultivators broke through the fifth layer, and the gap between each layer was getting bigger and bigger.

What was strange to everyone was that the master of the seventh layer was like a great enemy to a mortal woman and a young man who had just started.