Chapter 189: Whoever Hurt Her Deserves to Die 3

"Meow!" The wind control tiger faced, and protested very dissatisfiedly to the second son who was holding it.

The second prince didn't even leave it with the afterglow, raised his eyes to look at the fire phoenix, and smiled coldly: "Hand over your inner pill, otherwise the deity will dissect its heart." ”

Section, section?!!

The little paws of the wind covered his heart, completely making up for the scene, and he couldn't help but feel creepy.

Damn, can you still be friends happily?

The people in the Demon Feather Palace behind also sighed at the cold-blooded ruthlessness of the second son.

Murong Ye's narrow phoenix eyes flashed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You...... Shame on you! "Huofeng is a good boy, he has almost no scolding skills, scolding and scolding, just this sentence.

The second prince sneered, Huo Feng was anxious, and roared angrily: "It has been helping you!" ”

She said that there is no good thing in human beings, and the stinky cat doesn't believe it, and now something has happened......

"Helping the deity? Do you think a cat is comparable to 500 years of spiritual power? Don't you pride yourself on valuing love and righteousness, then show the deity that one inner pill is exchanged for one life, and it is not a loss for you. ”

The curvature of the second son's lips deepened, as if he was laughing at Huofeng's stupidity.

The dark guards of the Demon Feather Palace despise the second son, what does it mean not to lose, to die, can a cheap life be compared to five hundred years of spiritual power?

That's 500 years of spiritual power!

Huo Feng hesitated slightly, and said very sincerely: "I don't believe in you humans, you let it go first, and I will honor my promise and give you Neidan." ”

She doesn't have as many fancy intestines as the second son, so what she promised will definitely look at.

The second son is naturally well aware of this, but he did not agree, but showed the vicious side of human shamelessness to the fullest.

"You are not qualified to bargain with the deity, hurry up, the deity has limited patience."

Before the second son's words fell, the fingers that were clasped around the neck of the wind suddenly tightened.

The little short legs of the wind kept fluttering, the furry little body kept spasming and twitching, and a pair of beautiful amber eyes began to turn white.

Huofeng was so anxious that he rushed up and tore the second son, but Yufeng silently muttered in his heart that he should be awarded the best performance award.

"You're a symptom of epilepsy."

Just when the wind was most proud, the second son's low voice like fine wine sounded in the bottom of its heart, like a bucket of ice water, pouring it on the head when it was full of enthusiasm.

Ride the wind, that heart, pull out the cold.

No matter what, epilepsy is epilepsy, the play still has to be performed.

It continued to flutter, twitch, roll its eyes......

"Don't hurt it!" Huo Feng snorted urgently.

The second son's cold eyes swept over, and he stared at the fire phoenix with a smile, but the strength in his hand was not half relaxed.

A sharp phoenix chirp pierced the air and entered everyone's eardrums, and the fire phoenix circled and circled above everyone's heads.

The center of her eyebrows suddenly shot out several blood-colored rays of light, and the light became stronger and stronger.

Immediately after, a blood-colored bead the size of a pigeon's egg flew out from the center of the fire phoenix's eyebrows, like a small sun, exuding dazzling brilliance.

At this moment, dozens of figures moved in unison.

"Up!"

Murong Ye and the two Dharma Protectors saw the opportunity and flew to grab the Inner Dan of the Fire Phoenix, that was five hundred years of spiritual power, how could they cheapen Jun Xianyu for nothing?

The ink-colored figure of the second prince was like the wind, piercing the air, and was blocking in front of Murong Ye and the two Dharma protectors.

Murong Ye's gloomy eyes narrowed, his five fingers turned into claws, and he buckled towards the neck of the second son, and the two Dharma protectors also unceremoniously attacked the second son from both sides.

If a few days ago, in the face of such three masters, it would not be easy for the second son to be able to keep himself out.

But at this time, I saw him smile evilly, and the ink-colored wide sleeves drew a graceful arc in the air, and three golden rays of light flew out of his wide sleeves wrapped in ink-colored mist.

The three swishing sounds directly knocked Murong Ye and the two Dharma Protectors out.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Riding the wind and seeing the right time, the white shadow flashed, and the little claws grabbed the Neidan hanging in the air.

"How did you get this power?" Murong Ye squinted, and his serpent-like gaze wrapped around the second son.

He could be sure that the power Jun Xianyu used this time was definitely not an internal force.

The second son raised his eyes and smiled coldly: "What do you have to do with it?" ”

Murong Ye froze for a moment, his gaze swept over the wind that had taken away Neidan, and smiled coldly.

"Xiao Yu'er, although you blocked this seat, you also didn't get the Nedan, this seat wants to see what you use to save that little girl."

Before he finished speaking, the wind had already run over and handed over the inner dan in his claws to the second son.

I don't know how many eyeballs I lost in shock by this action.

The fire phoenix, which had lost Neidan, lay weakly on the magma, its blood-colored eyes glaring at the wind.

She had long seen the insatiable greed and despicability of human beings, but she did not expect that her most trusted partner would help humans calculate her together.

It's sad!

"Well, I'll go back and give you candy." The second son took Nedan, patted the head of the wind control, and coaxed with a wicked smile.

Everyone: "......"

A piece of sugar is exchanged for five hundred years of spiritual power, should they say that the second son is too good at business? Or is the cat too stupid?

"Meow!" The Wind Rider protested dissatisfiedly.

Phew! Master doesn't eat sugar!

On the other side, Murong Ye's secret guard wanted to take the opportunity to capture Tianlan, but was blocked by the secret guard on the second son's side, and the two faced each other.

The second son stepped on the wind, waved his wide sleeves, and directly fanned the group of people with one sleeve.

In fact, the dark guards wanted to whistle and praise the second son for being so handsome.

But look at the face of Tie Qing, the palace master of the Demon Feather Palace, forget it, they still don't want to be too rampant.

The second prince put the blood-colored Neidan in his hand against Tianlan's burnt black eyebrows, and immediately used the transformation of Neidan to merge his strange power into Tianlan's body.

The wounds on Tianlan's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blackened dead skin fell off.

The new skin also grows quickly, as tender as a shelled egg, and it can be broken by blowing, so tender that people can't help but want to pinch it.

The butterfly-like thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and Tianlan opened her eyes and directly faced the eyes of the second son, who were as deep as the starry sky.

Tianlan was slightly stunned for a few seconds, and after a sweep, she found that there was a circle of people around.

Dozens of eyes were staring at the two of them intently.

She was a little embarrassed, and two red clouds flew on her fair little face.

The second son's thin lips opened lightly, and he was about to say something, but Tianlan suddenly raised his hand and pushed the second son away.

The second son was caught off guard and was pushed by her to sit on the ground.

Then, everyone clearly saw that the second son's face had changed, from cloudy to thunderstorms, so gloomy that water could drip out.

Tianlan coughed, quickly got up, and then glanced at the second son who was lying on the ground.

She held her forehead, and she was full of helplessness in an instant.

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