"Feng Fusheng, you don't have to deceive people too much!" Lu Cao suddenly got up and glared at Feng Fusheng angrily. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"I'm deceiving people too much, you're in the wrong position. Feng Fushang sneered, "If I didn't mean to be wrong, it was you who wanted to collude to seize the position of my Demon Lord, and now, you actually pointed at me to my face and asked me not to deceive people too much? ”

Transcript Yu was actually not so annoyed, but when he heard Feng Fusheng's words, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Stand down!" he whispered, exasperated.

"But......" Midori obviously had something to say, but seeing Cheng Yu's sinister expression, all the words were swallowed.

"Feng Fushang, I can't beat you, if you lose, you lose, I let it fall. Cheng Yu turned his head coldly, and his eyes seemed to look at the remnants of the flowers scattered all over the place with some sadness, as if it was not only these weak flowers that were withering at this moment, but also the faith that had always supported him.

Yan Yi, I'm afraid your revenge can't help you, but fortunately, at this moment, I can still be with you.

"Since you have said so, I will naturally not be polite, I think you should know, I have looked for you many times before, and there happens to be a chef missing in my Demon Lord's Palace, you see, do you have any intentions?"

Zizhi stood beside him, sweating slightly, thinking: Feng Fusheng, your heart is really big enough, this person was still thinking about taking your life to occupy your place one moment ago, and the next moment you were still thinking about bringing people back to the Demon King's Palace!

"Feng Fushang, what do you mean by this!Are you insulting your master?!" Shi Niang was furious when she heard this, and her gorgeous face looked a little distorted.

"What's not insulting!What's wrong with coming to the Demon Monarch's Palace to be a chef?I can't go if I want to!" Zizhi replied with a very unhappy face.

Shi Niang's expression suddenly changed, and she seemed to be a little angry.

When Zizhi saw her eyes, a cold sweat broke out on her back, and she hurriedly hid behind Feng Fushang to seek refuge.

This woman, at a glance, knows that she can't afford to offend! It's better not to offend her easily, if you are quick to speak for a while, maybe it is the body that will suffer later!

"How about it, do you want to consider my suggestion?" said Feng Fushang smiled lightly, as if asking for his opinion.

"Even if you die, I will never let you insult my master like this!" The nails of Lu Ke's hands were almost embedded in the palms, and he suddenly raised his head and glared at Feng Fusheng, and then quickly conjured a long sword, and stabbed towards Feng Fushang in the blink of an eye.

The bright blade exuded a cold aura under the moonlight, and the long sword was like the wind, blowing towards the wind.

"Feng Fushang, you dodge!" Zizhi knew the danger and hurriedly asked Xiaobei to fly to the side with him, but when he turned around, Feng Fushang didn't move, and he was suddenly anxious.

Under such a dangerous situation, Feng Fushang was as stable as Mount Tai, standing in place without even moving his feet for half a minute.

However, in the blink of an eye, a small sound of 'ding' was heard in the air, and when she looked again, she saw that the sword in Lu Ke's hand had been broken into two, and she herself was grabbed by the neck by Feng Fusheng's palm, and she was hanging in the air struggling, her face was pale, as if she couldn't breathe.

"Hmph, I can't do it. Feng Fushang lowered his eyes, his expression was cold, and his hand holding Lu Cao suddenly tightened, and a wail from Zizhi instantly came from his ears.

When he turned around, he saw that Zizhi fell from the shell of the small shell at some point, and his small body rolled in the ruins of petals like snow, and he was still crying out in pain while rolling, which sounded both squeamish and pitiful.

His heart tightened, and his eyes instantly shot to Shi Niang, but he saw that Shi Niang was casting a spell in her hand, and a few beads on Zizhi's wrist were shining like stars in the night.

Feng Fusheng frowned, pinched Lu Cao's hand unconsciously tightened a little, and suddenly threw her to the ground, the figure teleported to Shi Niang like a ghost, and the sword he drew was just chopped down, but it was blocked by another blade, and Qian Yu lifted the hilt with some difficulty, brushed away Feng Fusheng's sword, and then flew backwards with Shi Niang in an instant.

"Looks like you're really going against me!" Feng Fushang's usual unruly expression suddenly became extremely deep, and those evil eyes were as cold as the frost of winter.

"It's not that I'm going to go against you, it's the person you want to move me, I can't stand idly by!" Transcription Yu seemed to have internal injuries, and as soon as he finished saying this, there was faint blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He knew in his heart that Shi Niang had already moved Zizhi in front of him, and right now, even if he agreed to go back to the Demon Monarch Palace with him, he probably wouldn't spare Shi Niang.

"The hosts. Shi Niang saw that Cheng Yu's body was a little weak, so she hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and looked at Feng Fushang worriedly.

"Master, you don't have to worry, it's going to be fine, our plan won't be disrupted!" Shi Niang frowned, looked at Cheng Yu and said.

When Cheng Yu heard this, his expression changed instantly, as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Don't you ......?"

"Hmm. Shi Niang pursed her lips and nodded, then suddenly looked back, and instantly took out a turquoise flute from her sleeve and put it to her lips.

For a moment, strange noises suddenly sounded around the silence and emptiness, as if a large flock of bird-like things flew by.

Zizhi's side not only hurts in her arm at the moment, but even her body hurts to the bone, and there seem to be thousands of insects in her stomach that are biting her at the same time, making her eager to take out all the intestines inside and throw them away.

"Wind ...... Wind...... Feng Fusheng ......" she whined and cried, looking at Feng Fusheng's figure was hazy in a mist, but she couldn't call his name for a long time.

She was in great pain at the moment, but it seemed that only when she shouted the name of Feng Fushang would it be relieved.

Feng Fushang could only hear the voice of Zizhi calling his name in pain behind him, but he didn't look back at her for a long time, his eyes were burning, only staring at Shi Niang and Cheng Yu's bodies, the hilt of the sword in his hand seemed to be embedded in the palm of his hand, and the cold air around him seemed to freeze everything around him.

But behind him, in addition to the painful cry of Zizhi, the strange bird's voice was getting closer and closer, babbling, sounding like a crow.

"I didn't expect you to prepare this hand, it seems that you really don't want to die at the bridge. Feng Fushang pulled the corners of his mouth and sneered, looked at them with dead eyes, looked back suddenly, the sword in his hand flew up instantly, a sword light slashed like the moon, accompanied by the song of the birds, the cry of the green causal pierced the sky like the sound of a broken string, and the red blood sprinkled on the ground like a splashed water.

Feng Fushang jumped in front of Zizhi, reached out and held her petite body in his arms, and then flew up suddenly.

Xiaobei is also very smart at the moment, and immediately followed.

Seeing this, Shi Niang hurriedly flew up with Transcript Yu.

But after a moment's effort, when I went down further, I saw a group of black pressed things like locusts passing through, all rushing to the corpse of Lu Cao and piling up in a ball, like a bottomless black hole.