Wei Lie wanted to use Yun Qing's hand to kill Nanfeng, but without saying a word, Yun Qing's intention was recognized. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yun Qing was extremely tired of this despicable villain, not to mention befriending him, at the beginning, he just wanted to send him away quickly, but as he spoke, he thought of the ghost king Yun Yelangjun, so his mind turned and realized that if he used this stupid thing in turn, it was hard to say that he could borrow him and rescue the ghost king.

Besides, the thorn of Elder Nanfeng has been stuck in his heart for so long, and it hurts him day and night, if he can pull it out, even if he wants him to learn how to bark a pig and a dog, he will be happy.

Yun Qing's tone loosened a little, he came to her again, and hurriedly roared to her desk, for fear that he would not hear any words clearly, but he was frightened by the white bone scar face, and subconsciously stepped back.

Yun Qing actually intended to scare him, but when he really got his wish, he was deeply sad. Even the extremely ugly Demon Lord is afraid of himself, which shows how terrifying this face must be.

But it was important to get down to business, and she didn't have time to think about it. Since the small plan had worked, he hurriedly concentrated, pretending not to pay attention to Wei Lie's reaction, and said indifferently: "The demon clan occupies a lot of weight in the Six Realms, and its status is second only to the immortal clan. As the head of the demons, the Emperor of the Devil is calling for wind and rain with a holy furnace, but I am afraid that in this world, there is nothing you can't do. ”

Since Wei Lie entered the handsome tent, he was ridiculed by her words, and he was almost used to it. Suddenly received a compliment, suddenly felt flattered, and got carried away again, patting his chest and boasting: "That's nature! My father, the Netherworld Flame King, is famous all over the world, and even he is not my opponent, who else can defeat me?"

Yun Qing heard the smoke of the seven orifices, and almost pointed out his hand, piercing his shameless face, but thinking about himself, the bad things he had done were only a lot more than him, and how could he be qualified to teach him a lesson? In return, I am willing to give up the credit of the battle of Mount Tai, and at the same time create an opportunity for you to kill the south wind, so that you will not be disappointed. ”

Wei Lie's heart was overjoyed when he heard it, his little eyes shone brightly, Yun Qing said it was a trivial matter, he really believed it, slapped his face and smiled: "Oh, I didn't expect Yun Shuai to be so refreshing, it seems that I have found the right person this time!"

Yun Qing squeezed his eyebrows strangely, stopped talking, and only rolled up one sleeve upward.

", you...... What are you ......?" Wei Lie grinned, and before he could stop laughing, the laughter turned into an exclamation.

The white bone scarred face was so frightened that he didn't dare to lean forward, and then looked at the arm that was stuffed under his nose, the bitter gall was about to crack, and "Teng Tengteng" took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.

This arm, which has long lost the color of a normal person, is gray and covered with large and small corpse spots that have been eroded.

Although the corpse spots were rotten, they could not squeeze out a drop of blood, only bruised blood scabs along the circle. As soon as the sleeves were lifted, the stench of corpses permeated the big tent, which was really disgusting.

Wei Lie was brutal and unreasonable, and killed countless people, and he had never seen any bloody scenes, but he was frightened by a ghost arm, and his stomach turned over and over, and if he didn't bear it, he would vomit.

He covered his nose and asked in shock: "Yun Shuai, aren't you going to ...... this?"

Yun Qing withdrew his arm, lowered his sleeves, and said with a wry smile: "You guessed right, I'm afraid I can't wait for the day when the Snow Wolf Weeps Moon happens." Will a dying man be entangled in personal vendettas, or be attracted by a reward for his exploits? Now my only wish is to save my life. ”

"I see!" she had been cold and unapproachable, and Nightmare now knew why.