The hair is silvery, white with a metallic sheen. She has a handsome appearance and a carefree smile between her eyebrows. The voice is calm and soft, and at first glance it feels trustworthy and easy to open up to.

But in reality, it's all an illusion. For Cheng Li, who has cultivated the "Dao Fetal Demon" and has a demonic heart, he can see through the heart of almost anyone in the world. No one's emotional changes can hide Cheng Li.

So Cheng Li "sees" clearly. The white-haired young minister in front of him did not have any mental fluctuations from beginning to end. This means that he doesn't have any emotional ups and downs.

Happy, afraid, angry, sad, hopeful, lost, satisfied, melancholy...... All these feelings, all normal human beings will have. Even evil spirits are not lacking.

But in this young minister, there is no emotion at all. No matter what expression you see between his eyebrows, it's actually just a disguised acting act. In the depths of his heart, there was no emotion corresponding to his expression at all, in other words......

He's even worse than a demon! Or rather, he's a demon of demons!

No matter how Cheng Li imagined it, in the end, he could only use the name monster to describe the existence in front of him. He couldn't even understand how a flesh-and-blood creature could be completely emotionless.

At this moment, even if Cheng Li, who has experienced a hundred battles, has passed countless masters, and encountered many more powerful existences, he can't help but tremble.

Although it has nothing to do with power. It's all on a mental level, an instinctive reaction to the unknown. But obviously, the monster in front of him is definitely a terrifying existence. When dealing with them, there must be no negligence.

Thoughts are like electricity, changing rapidly. Cheng Li stared at each other with both eyes, although his gaze was not sharp, but invisibly, it made people feel as if they were pressed by Mount Tai, their hearts were heavy, and they were uncomfortable to the extreme.

"Ka~" The sound of crisp cracking sounded. The ice crystal lotus flower where the white-haired young man was sitting suddenly had a petal that automatically broke and fell to the ground, and then smashed into pieces. The young white-haired princess's body trembled slightly, as if he felt a strong shock, and between his words, he also cringed a little.

"It is said that the Black Demon Divine Monarch is the number one samurai in the Central Plains today. Unparalleled in bravery, invincible in all armies. I didn't believe it before. But now it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated, and even greatly underestimate the power of the Black God Monarch. Admire, admire. ”

Cheng Li snorted softly. With the sense of the devil's heart, he knew that the other party's pretentiousness was all acting. In his true heart, there was not the slightest fear at all. It's just that "I think I should have this reaction", so I deliberately react this way.

However, since the other party is willing to act, it means that there is no intention of directly turning his face and starting a war. Because this is not an empty and uninhabited wilderness, there are more than 10,000 soldiers above and below the city. Behind him, there were hundreds of thousands of ordinary people. Once the war spreads to the city, no matter what the victory or defeat, the people of Yangzhou City will be the biggest losers.

With his right hand lightly pressing the handle of the knife, Cheng Li maintained a state that he could shoot at any time, and said in a deep voice: "Eight gates, Fog Ice Xuantong? But except for one Zhu Huang Youjing, the rest of the people are not worth mentioning. ”

Wu Bing Xuantong smiled and nodded in agreement, "Not bad." Among the eight gates, it was originally divided into two classes: the upper four doors and the lower four gates. Even if they are the same eight gates, the difference in strength between them is very different. In the lower four gates, only Zhu Huang Youjing is indeed more decent.

It's a pity that Zhu Huang Youjing's strength lies in resourcefulness, not in force. It's just that the time for him to become one of the eight gates is too short, and his strength is not enough, otherwise, maybe one day in the future, he will have the opportunity to be promoted to one of the upper four gates through the bloody battle of changing positions. ”

Cheng Li said casually: "If the upper four doors are the same as Your Excellency, then it is indeed not to be taken lightly." Can you tell me the names of the other three?"

Foggy Bing Xuantong smiled: "Naturally, you can." The upper four gates are the gates of death, and the night cultivation of Shura. Shocked, the black moon is dead. Jingmen, the blood sin compass. There is also below, Dumen Wu Bing Xuantong. Among the two people who left with Gang Leader Li just now, the strange man covered in patterns was none other than the Blood Sin Compass. As for the other samurai, it was Lei Zhu, Tachibana Cry Thunder. ”

Cheng Li frowned: "Who is Tachibana Crying Thunder?"

Wu Bing Xuantong smiled: "It's a half-brother." Speaking of which, his talent is even higher than that of Tachibana Thunder Hunt. Just because he wasn't a son-in-law, not only did he not inherit the Tachibana family, but he was kicked out.

It was precisely for this reason that he actually took the initiative to find His Royal Highness Mad Juro and asked to become a ghost. Hehe~ Seriously. I've lived for more than 200 years, and it's the first time I've seen someone ask to become a ghost. ”

Cheng Li said: "People who fall for desire will not be missing no matter what era they are. It's a pity that even if you pay such a price, in the end, Tachibana's end of crying thunder will not be any different from "his brother." The skill of the first punch in the world is not something that you ghosts can compare with. ”

Wu Bing Xuantong said abruptly, "Is it? That's okay. At least, it has nothing to do with me. Anyway, ghosts are independent of each other. I don't care about anyone, and I don't tie with anyone. It's just that I keep going on and struggle with my own efforts. No matter what you get in the end, it's all self-inflicted, and you don't have to blame anyone. Well, I think this kind of existence is noble and clean. It is also the only valuable existence in this world. ”

Cheng Li said coldly: "If you are willing to be proud of being an evil ghost, that is also your freedom." But I'm not interested in that. Foggy Ice Xuantong, now here, can you talk and count?"

Fog Ice Xuantong smiled, "Originally, it couldn't be. His Royal Highness Kurajuro did not give me this power. However, Takahashi Ryuya, who was supposed to lead the soldiers in battle, had already been blown up in the blow of His Highness the Divine Monarch just now. The highest status person here today is me. So, I should also have the power to command the army...... Right?"

Cheng Li snorted coldly and said, "Since you have power, then now, there are two paths for you to choose." Either immediately launch an army and attack again, and everyone will fight to the death together. Or hurry up and take these pirates with you and get out of here. Stop talking this nonsense and wasting my time. ”

Wu Bing Xuantong was neither annoyed nor angry, because he didn't have these feelings at all. He just looked up and looked at the sky. "Ah, it seems that there is not much time left until dawn? If we can't capture Yangzhou City before dawn, then we will be in trouble." But it seems unlikely, right? But take them with you...... His Royal Highness Mad Juro's side, I can't explain it......"

After a pause, Wu Bing Xuantong suddenly clapped his palms happily and said with a smile: "There is." So be it. Shenjun, you will take my move. After one move, I finally have an explanation anyway. Even if I go back to see His Royal Highness Kurajuro, it makes sense. How's that? That's a good idea, right?"

Cheng Li snorted softly and said in a deep voice: "Then one move is a certainty." Come, shot. ”