165 Epilogue I
Drilling through the cracks in the distorted space, the limbs and bones were crushed and crushed to the sharp pain, and although the cyan robe was incomparably luxurious, it was indeed unsuitable for movement. Music-Text-
As soon as he landed, Yin Yu put down the immovable Chu Feng porcelain, and used his lightsaber to cut through the corners of the robe. By the way, the accessories on Chu Feng's porcelain and the crown on his hair were all taken off and thrown on the ground mercilessly, making a cracking sound.
Most of those accessories were jade, and they were knocked off the corners and mixed with the dust on the ground, which was very violent.
Chu Fengci was still conscious, he looked at Yin Yu quietly, with a smile on his lips, if it weren't for the anger in his dark eyes, I'm afraid no one would have seen that he was angry.
"If you fall like this, you're going to pay me a lot of money."
Hearing Chu Fengci say such a sentence, Yin Yu breathed a sigh of relief for some reason: "I'll compensate you."
Chu Feng porcelain: "......"
Yin Yu looked at Chu Fengci, his eyes were complicated, and his eyes were mixed with many emotions that made Chu Fengci incomprehensible: "Why don't you give that thing to the crown prince...... Why betray the master? β
"That's your master," Chu Fengci tilted his head sideways, the green silk without the restraint of the crown was scattered on the side of his cheeks, and the young man smiled coldly, full of mockery: "It's not mine."
Yin Yu's hand was clenched tightly, and his muscles flared up, and he heard himself ask in an extremely patient voice, as if some strange soul was manipulating his body: "Do you like him?"
Chu Feng porcelain does not speak.
β¦β¦ It seems that Yin Yu doesn't know what happened to him and the fifth, or that he doesn't know that he has recovered his memory.
In short, in the face of the enemy, of course, the less you say, the better.
Such silence is of course acquiescence in Yin Yu's eyes.
Because of the inexplicable crazy anger, Yin Yu's fingers trembled a little, but he still firmly and slowly climbed onto Chu Fengci's cheeks.
A hint of impatience flashed in the black-haired boy's eyes, but he couldn't dodge because he couldn't act.
The sound of "popping" makes people feel the sound of numbness in the flesh.
β¦β¦
A teenager seems to have been in ambush for a long time, but no one notices him. He appeared next to Yin Yu, and after knocking his hand off, he smiled and hugged Chu Fengci, and he couldn't see the fierceness of the force just now: "The next thing is to be escorted by me, Mr. Yin, if you don't bother, get out first."
Yin Yu's expression was gloomy, and his emotions obviously fell into a very abnormal state, he looked at the man, and sneered: "Le Zhengzhong, you are just a lost dog, and how much more noble than me."
Chu Fengci was stunned when he heard this name, and glanced at the young man, which was really familiar. Le Zhengzhong's facial features have not changed much, but his temperament has changed greatly, and he is unrecognizable at first glance.
Compared with falling into his hands, Chu Fengci actually preferred Yin Yu to take him, after all, he and Yin Yu had been colleagues with a harmonious relationship for a while, and he was ...... All that's left is the pain of stabbing the kidney.
When he woke up in his memory, he was "rescued" by the demons, of course, he had nothing to do with Le Zheng, who "killed" him, but when he really met the connection between the two parties, Chu Fengci couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Le Zheng's predecessors.
β¦β¦ What a bad brother this is.
Le Zhengzhong's appearance still looks childish, but in fact, he is extremely ruthless, stabbing people in the underbelly, and his smile is rippling: "If you let the Demon King know that you covet him, I'm afraid Mr. Yin will not even be as good as me, a lost dog."
Chu Feng porcelain: "......"
The two were tense, they were simply tired of each other, and they wanted to stab each other to death. Chu Fengci pretended to be a corpse on the side, and by the way, he secretly shouted for them in his heart: It's time to fight, don't let the man do it.
It's a pity that before the two fought, Yin Mo suddenly knelt on the ground, his face pale. He covered his heart with his hands, his hands and feet twitched uncontrollably, looking like he was suffering from some kind of emergency, and he almost laughed at Le Zheng again.
He kicked Yin Yu, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and his words were full of ridicule: "Is this deceiving me as a little girl?" I'm better at it than you are. β
The next moment, Le Zhengzhong's whole body froze. It was almost a body's stress response, even the soft fluff on the back of his neck stood up, a cold air against the back of his neck, and behind him was the man's cold voice: "If you move, I will kill you."
Le Zhengzhong had no doubt that his fragile neck, in the process of leaning back, would easily be cut open by the cold air.
There is no hesitation in the slightest about the authenticity of the words in the man's mouth.
He couldn't have been more ruthless with himself.
Le Zhengzhong's cold sweat dripped down his jaw into his collarbone, like a cat that had turned off his arrogance, not to mention how well-behaved he was: "...... Brother Yu. β
"Do you still have the face to call me Brother Yu?"
This sentence seems to be just a bland declarative sentence, and Le Zhengyu did not wait for Le Zhengzhong's answer.
His gaze moved down slightly, turning to Yin Yu, who was holding his heart in pain, his gaze was like a sharp blade, and while sweeping, the man who was half-kneeling on the ground felt even more suffocating pain, his eyes were in a trance, and the tip of his tongue smelled fishy.
"Even if it's a lost dog, don't look at who originally raised it." Le Zhengyu, who was high up, said this, and casually rolled up the sleeves on his hands a little, so as not to stain his clothes in the next battle.
The cold sword in his hand was put away, and he moved forward a little more skillfully, and Le Zhengzhong couldn't support his limp feet, and he also lay on the ground, facing Yin Yu's eyes.
Yin Yu: "......"
Le Zhengzhong: "......"
It's all LV Meng Xin, why hurt each other.
After cleaning up the two rookies pecking each other, Le Zhengyu turned to Chu Fengci, although he still maintained the demeanor of a lonely master on his face, he could frighten the two cold sweats on the ground, but the "ask for praise" in his eyes was about to overflow-
The corners of Chu Feng's lips, who were originally very moved, twitched slightly, and he reluctantly boasted: "...... Lezheng's predecessors are two meters eight today. β
"Where, where, politely." Le Zhengyu hurriedly waved his hand, and the chain-like virtual operation buttons around his hand swayed with the action.
Le Zhengyu moved closer with satisfaction, and asked Chu Fengci, "Can't move?"
Chu Fengci nodded and mentioned: "Why is Senior Lezheng here?"
Le Zhengyu paused, his tone was still calm, but if he listened carefully, he could detect some of the low meaning: "I've been chasing that unlucky brother for the past few daysβin short, before you get married, I'm going to bring him to you to make amends." What the children of the Lezheng family continue to do, it will naturally be ended by the people of the Lezheng family. β
He raised his head and smiled: "It's also a matter of making up for that regret twenty years ago."
Chu Fengci suddenly felt that he didn't know how to comfort Le Zhengyu, in his heart, it was purely an entanglement with Le Zhengzhong, but Le Zheng's predecessors took it all because of their blood.
He has too many unpleasant memories in his childhood, and family affection is something more difficult to hope for than friendship, so he can't understand how the relationship between relatives is an unbreakable bond.
At this moment, it is good to accept the kindness of others with peace of mind.
The black-haired boy lowered his eyes gently and responded, "Hmm."
Le Zhengzhong, who was firmly suppressed on the side, had mixed feelings in his heart...... He was crossed out of the family tree by Le Zhengyu himself, and naturally thought that the relationship with the Le Zheng family was severed, and Le Zhengyu hated him to the bone, but he didn't expect that the heir of the Le Zheng family, who had always been ruthless, would say such a thing.
While explaining, the movements on Le Zhengyu's hand did not stop, and many extremely fine spiritual silks poked out from his virtual operation buttons, which circled in many circles around Chu Feng porcelain's hand, taking root and sprouting like vines, dividing more and more, and finally probing into Chu Feng porcelain's skin.
Le Zhengyu's expression was a little ugly: "Who is so lacking in morality, my brother can't do this kind of operation...... You have been marked with false exercises, sealing the movement of limbs, although it is simple to untie, but too rough will damage the qualifications, and some of them are grinding. β
In the severe pain, Yin Yu was still able to breathe, spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and sneered: "That is the mark that the Demon King asked me to make, do you think you can unlock it?"
Le Zhengyu didn't pay attention to Yin at all.
To be precise, except for the blow when he first appeared, he naturally regarded Yin Yu as a non-existent transparent person after that.
Easily picked up Chu Fengci, Le Zhengyu said: "I'm not good at this kind of fine control, and the ones in the corps who can be easily expelled are the captain and the fifth." Speaking of this, Le Zheng cheered up a little: "I'll take you to the captain to untie it."
"Okay." After all the promises were finished, Chu Fengci felt that something was wrong, and asked in a low voice: "...... Why not look for the fifth? β
Le Zhengyu grinded his teeth, but the corners of his lips were raised upward, looking a somewhat weird smile: "Even you can't hold it, what's the use of the fifth, let's elope, the fifth is far away and doesn't dare to chase me to the corps headquarters."
Chu Feng porcelain: "......=mouth="
Wait, isn't there something wrong with this plot direction, shouldn't now be the time to work together to overwhelm the enemy?
Le Zhengyu's words are half-true and half-false, he was also hit by the wedding invitation, and even the efficiency of tracking down Le Zhengzhong was affected, and he only caught his whereabouts today, and by the way, he also rescued the kidnapped Chu Fengci-
God help me.
originally felt that Chu Chu's age of marriage was too early, and since the fifth wading distance couldn't be kept by himself, it was not considered a robbery.
Le Zhengyu hypnotized himself happily.
He was about to take Chu Feng porcelain away, but suddenly there was a killing intent, and the space he stepped on was all twisted and collapsed, and the weight of more than a thousand tons could easily crush people.
Le Zhengyu's body moved, holding Chu Fengci and landing at another standing point, the ensuing attacks caught people a little off guard, and after a few rounds of fighting, the arm was finally scratched with a shallow blood mark, and a little bright red fell to the ground.
The attack is slightly stopped.
Le Zhengyu's eyes were extremely bright, and his fighting spirit was mobilized to the highest point: "It's an opponent."
The figure of the man only then appeared, it was an extremely young man, his facial features could not see anything outstanding, he only stood quietly, and the murderous intent was everywhere behind him. His gaze did not fall on Le Zhengyu, and the figure with blue robe and black hair like a waterfall was always reflected in the focus.
The corners of Le Zhengyu's mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head.
β¦β¦ Damn, he thought it was the fifth wading away to trouble him.
The man obviously didn't get happy because of Le Zhengyu's evaluation, turned to the two people who were beaten down and said, "Waste."
Yin Yu and Le Zheng were in a cold sweat, gritting their teeth and not making a sound.
Le Zhengyu is not very happy, you scolded my brother for being a waste in front of me, see if I don't break your leg.
After scolding those two words, the person who came turned to Chu Fengci, and his tone was very gentle, and even a little coaxing: "Chu Chu, come back, I won't blame you."
Chu Feng porcelain: "......"
Neurotic.
Chu Fengci glanced at him, and sure enough, it was his "life-saving benefactor", so he didn't want to take care of it, so he closed his eyes directly.
The man's gaze froze: "You remember?"
He took a gentle step forward, almost like a patient suffering from some kind of anxiety disorder: "Do you remember me, before this, we met," his cheeks twitched slightly, and the man showed a somewhat hideous expression, as if someone who had nothing was mourning something: "My name is Qi Tian, I became what I am today, all for you, don't you feel moved?"
Le Zhengyu was so thundered that his legs were weak, and he thought to himself where did he come from, the force value is still high, and it is simply a crime to fight this kind of person without beating him down.
Chu Fengci has always been a person with little affection, and the name Qi Tian still has a vague impression in his mind. But how could he be the kind of cutie who takes care of other people's thoughts, opened his eyes, glanced at Qi Tian fixedly, and then frowned as if he was reminiscing, but only left a response without emotional fluctuations: "This name is quite popular, maybe I've heard it before."
It's not sarcasm than sarcasm.
Not to mention how ruthless it is-
It was as if it was just an inconsequential passerby, and it would be a stranger to see each other again.
Le Zhengyu sneered beside him.
Qi Tian was stunned, looking at the beauty in the cyan robe, half-squinting, with a nonchalant look, as if he was far, far away from him.
That's a distance that can never be reached.
The smooth and flat skin on Qi Tian's face began to spread black gas, dyeing the originally normal complexion into a deep black little by little, and he walked forward step by step, making a weird "creaking" sound all over his body, rapidly increasing his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, like some kind of monster gradually waking up.
The back was torn apart, and under the wriggling of the muscles, two huge bony wings stretched out, obscuring the sky and the sun.
Le Zhengyu was stunned, and his face became serious. No wonder this person doesn't have the smell of demons, but it makes him look unpleasant. It turned out to be the emperor of the demon clan, whether it was the huge bone wings or the fishy smell that came to his face, it clearly showed this-
I knew that I would have fled first.
Le Zhengyu thought with a frown.
It is originally difficult to have a hard anus with this kind of demon race, not to mention that there is Chu Chu who can't move and his unlucky brother next to him.
With a turn of thought, the combat instinct had planned the best course of action for Le Zhengyu.
It's just that the darkness that covered the sky and the sun before was really not an illusion, the surrounding grass and trees disappeared, and the side turned into nothingness, and the endless darkness was still extending, even if Le Zhengyu tried his best to escape, he never reached the light.
His voice was still relaxed, and he said to Chu Fengci: "Chu Chu, it's a little tricky now, we are trapped in the Demon Domain."
"Hmm." Chu Fengci replied softly, and the soothing meaning in it calmed down Le Zhengyu's anxious mood.
Why be afraid of war.
Qi Tian's voice came from all directions, like danger lurking in the dark, and Chu Fengci and Le Zhengyu were the trapped beasts in the wall.
"Did you escape?"
Le Zhengyu laughed: "Why should I run away."
He put down Chu Feng porcelain, used half of his spiritual power to weave a defensive cover, to ensure that Chu Feng porcelain was safe and sound in this darkness, and then said in a soothing voice: "Stay here, wait for me to come back."
He turned and plunged into the darkness.
This is a duel that belongs to the masters.
Although Le Zhengyu usually always looks like a child, how can the battle that can make him serious be as easy as he said-
Just wait for him to come back.
I'm sorry, Senior Lezheng, I've never been an obedient and good boy.
The black-haired teenager was in the defensive shield, revealing a faint smile.
Chu Fengci's hand trembled slightly, and he moved his fingers with great difficulty, like a patient who had been in a hospital bed for a long time, and finally regained consciousness from a long period of fainting.
Le Zhengyu used the virtual manipulation technique to help him dissolve part of the fictitious manipulation seal at that time, but it was only a small point and almost had no effect.
But Chu Fengci is also a false man, this gap is like a small stone loosening on a thousand-mile embankment, and it is only a matter of time before the flood pours.
In the darkness, Chu Feng's black eyes glowed with a strange luster. He looked down at his body, and in the heart of his chest, there were layers of sealing runes entwined.
With his spiritual power, he continued to re-brush the meridians, and the bright red patterns on the runes began to fade, and finally only a vague mark remained.
Chu Fengci's face was a little pale, and his mouth was full of the smell of blood and rust. But the heaviness of his body being restrained was much lessened, and he finally stood up tremblingly, his eyes falling into the darkness of the void.
Silent, like a wandering ghost without roots.
I moved my limbs a little, and the virtual manipulator on my wrist was waiting for me, but this kind of physical state couldn't come in handy in a high-intensity battle at all-
Chu Fengci was distressed, but suddenly thought of something.
The cyan robe was gorgeous, but it actually had a hidden bag, which was used for Chu Feng porcelain to find a few pieces of candy to eat when he was nervous.
But this time it wasn't sugar.
A transparent square-shaped object, wrapped in a fresh green shoot, exudes a sweet scent.
It was the "medicine" that Lu Citang gave to Chu Feng porcelain and asked him to use in times of crisis, which could temporarily isolate the effect and influence of all virtual manipulation techniques on him.
Now is the time of crisis.
Chu Fengci took out three "sugar cubes" and put them in his mouth.
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