Behind him, there was a hazy white mist.

In front of him, there was a black and oppressive demon army.

Seeing the demon general who took the lead of the legion, Feng Ye subconsciously clenched his golden spear.

He didn't get up, he still sat cross-legged in the same posture as he had healed, and there was no more fear in his dark eyes.

What about a person facing a thousand troops? Behind him was his homeland, and the spear he held in his hand told him that whoever disturbed his homeland, die!

Just when he thought that the demon general saw that he was the only one, he would order his subordinates to attack, but he never thought that a young man would come out behind the demon general, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a picturesque demeanor, and a good look.

His heart beat inexplicably, and Feng Ye's instinct in the face of danger told him that this young man was even more terrifying than the previous demon general.

"You are the Feng Ye of the Feng Clan?" Approaching Feng Ye lightly, the young man asked with a smile before he made a move.

His sudden arrival made Feng Ye raise his eyebrows, and said secretly, it's really amazing!

Although his injuries have not healed, his strength has recovered eighty percent, and it stands to reason that he should not be so close.

Raising the golden spear in his hand, Feng Ye's spear supported his body and stood up, and the demon general was immediately frightened, and hurriedly ran over to pull the young man back.

"My name is Dikun, if you don't die today, we'll meet again later." Even though the collar was rudely lifted, the boy still smiled brightly.

Feng frowned slightly, Feng Ye was very strange that he didn't hate this young man, knowing that he was here to invade his homeland, he wanted to say to him: "Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself, do you think you can live until the next time we meet?" ”

Shocked by Feng Ye's words, the young man's smile turned a little pale, and he said with an aggrieved expression: "Can't you be merciful to me?" I didn't want to deal with you yet. ”

With a cold snort, the golden spear in his hand pointed directly at the demon army, Feng Ye raised his eyebrows and said, "Those who disturb my homeland, die!" ”

"Forget it, for the sake of me losing my weapon a few days ago, I won't fight you today." With a wave of his hand, the young man suddenly stood in the air, and after getting rid of the demon general's restraints, he turned around directly, obviously intending to leave.

Quickly glancing at the subordinates around him, the demon general sneered and said to the young man's back: "Little young master, your weapon was lost four years ago, and it's really not good to use it as an excuse now." ”

"Four years? Turns out I've been losing my weapon for four years! Reminded by the demon general, the boy suddenly turned around.

Without waiting for everyone to react, the young man suddenly appeared next to Feng Ye again, not daring to get too close to Feng Ye, the young man pointed to the sea of fog behind Feng Ye, and said sincerely: "I promise not to hurt anyone, you let me in to meet my old friend, is it okay?" ”

"Okay, dig me up half of your heart." Stretching out his free hand, Feng Ye said calmly.

The heart of the young master of the demon clan, that is a superb material for refining weapons, if this guy wants to run into his house for no reason, he must come up with the best color.

Shocked by his words again, the smile on Di Kun's face completely stiffened, and he looked back at the demon general who led the army, and the demon general was staring at him coldly, as if he had already thought of a thousand criminal laws to punish him.

Compared with the expression of the demon general at this moment, Feng Ye was much kinder, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, Di Kun really peeled off the clothes on his chest, closed his eyes and said to Feng Ye: "You move quickly, I'm afraid of pain." ”

"If you're afraid of pain, go back." Feng Ye retorted unceremoniously, but his hand involuntarily raised.

Before the lightning and thunder came down, half of someone's heart stayed in the palm of his hand safely, obviously it was still a cruel act of intense pain, but Di Kun didn't feel a trace of pain.

Looking down, there was not even a wound to dig out the heart.

Swallowing his saliva, Di Kun pointed to the half of the heart in Feng Ye's hand and asked sincerely, "Are you sure this is half of my heart?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry in, the person you want to see is in Fengye Palace." Putting away the half of his heart, Feng Ye lifted Di Kun and threw him into the sea of fog, and the golden spear in his hand pointed directly at the demon army.

Seeing that he took Di Kun's heart, the demon general was of course angry, and immediately ordered his subordinates to attack, not to mention, but also attacked Feng Ye in person.

Di Kun, who was not used to the white mist of the sea of fog and was thrown into the sea of fog, had the intention to look at the situation in the turbidity, but was blocked by layers of white fog, and just sighed and recalled Feng Ye's words just now.

Under the influence of the fog, he couldn't see the road ahead at all, let alone find the Fengye Palace, thinking that the person had taken his weapon when he returned to the demon clan, he immediately began to explore the location of his weapon, but tragically found that the weapon was not in the hands of the person he wanted to see.

After weighing it up, he finally decided to retrieve the weapon, after all, for so long, he only felt that one weapon was the right one.

However, the closer he got to his weapon, the more frightened he became, for he sensed several familiar auras, and they seemed to be facing something very terrifying.

Approaching those breaths with his throat raised, just as he was trying to see the figure of the acquaintance, a laugh suddenly appeared behind him: "Here, there is still a fish that has slipped through the net." ”

"Ahem." He is the young master of the dignified demon clan, although he is the youngest one, but it should have nothing to do with fish.

"Hey, how did you get here, I remember you weren't here just now." Di Kun turned around when another voice sounded, and the owner of this voice was still carrying his weapon.

blinked, looked desperately for a long time, and then saw the two people not far away, Di Kun stared at Xiaoying deadly, and then called out a name: "Feng Ye!" ”

"You've seen my brother, it seems that you are very powerful, and you can sneak in from under my brother's nose." Touching the Book of the Dead in his hand, Xiaoying winked at the white-clothed Mo Xiao.

The fog of the sea of fog, the longer you look at it, the smaller the impact, plus those white fogs do not exclude foreign beasts, so at this moment, the white-clothed Mo Xiao can clearly see the hints of the small shadow.

The folding fan in his hand was put away with a bang, but a certain demon who looked powerful waved his hand indiscriminately, and said with a hippie smile: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm Feng Ye...... Well, your brother put it in. ”

"My brother will let you in? You're telling me a joke. "Xiaoying wants to laugh, wants to laugh hard.

She really hopes that Feng Ye can do this kind of thing, otherwise, in addition to loving her, that person is really only cold-blooded and ruthless, but the sea of fog is home, Feng Ye's responsibility is to guard the gate, it should be impossible to let him go, is his injury not healed, so he was caught?

The more Xiaoying thought about it, the more worried she became.

Reaching out and pressing her shoulder, the white-clothed Mo Xiao gave silent comfort, making sure that Xiaoying was no longer afraid, and then he asked Di Kun: "You can come in, you must have given Feng Ye a clear reason, tell me that reason." ”

"I just wanted to meet my friends, and I was taken away by Feng Ye, but I didn't expect to be unlucky enough to meet you, let's say, how did you get my weapon?" When he said the previous words, Di Kun's expression was aggrieved, but what followed was righteous words.

Finding that Di Kun's eyes were on her, Xiaoying frowned strangely and retorted, "I haven't seen you, let alone taken your weapon." ”

"How is it possible, I knew that my weapon was in your hands." Di Kun gritted his teeth and complained, facing a face similar to Feng Ye, he couldn't get angry, so he had to pretend to be aggrieved.

Hand? Xiaoying bowed her head suspiciously.

When his eyes came into contact with the Book of the Dead, a small mirror inexplicably appeared in his mind.

The corners of Xiaoying's mouth twitched, and the white-clothed Mo on the side smiled at this, and asked on her behalf, "Your weapon is a mirror?" ”

"Not bad." Nodding, although it was a little feminine, he just liked the mirror.

If that person hadn't come to him, he wouldn't have given it away.

"That's a pity, you can't get it back." Shaking the folding fan, Mo Xiao in white probably understood where the weapons in the Book of the Dead were obtained from Qianji.

"What do you mean?"

"It means ......"

"I put it in the Book of the Dead, and from then on, only Xiaoying can use it." Without waiting for Bai Yi Mo Xiao to explain, this voice suddenly appeared.

Seeing him, Xiaoying immediately snorted and turned her head, as if she was angry.

Her actions made Qianji stiffen, but soon, he returned to normal and walked towards Di Kun with an expressionless face.

"It's not safe here, you better go back, with your eldest brother here, you shouldn't be punished."

"Are you concerned about me? You never cared about people before. A smile welled up in Dikun's eyes.

Turning his head awkwardly, just in front of Xiaoying's dark eyes, Qianji suddenly thought of Di Kun's signature smile, his heart moved, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice: "You, teach me how to laugh." ”

"Ahem." He heard it right, this guy who has always been expressionless asked him to teach him to laugh.

Is it raining red? Or was he gouged out half of his heart by Feng Ye, so he had auditory hallucinations?

"Qianji, don't let you teach, I won't let you cheat and pass." A cool voice came from behind, and before Di Kun could react, he saw someone who was begging him to teach him how to laugh just now, mechanically straightened up, and then mechanically turned around, looking at Xiaoying tangledly.

Finally knowing where the problem was, Di Kun sighed lightly, patted Qianji's shoulder sympathetically, and said: "Although I don't think it's possible for you to laugh, but in order to pursue the person you like, you better work hard, you won't die if you laugh." ”

"I ......"

"Little young master, seeing that we are about to be flooded by the swamp, can't you not persuade that person to laugh? Save us......"

The screams appeared one after another, and Qianji's explanation was blocked in his throat again, and following the sound, Di Kun immediately found the situation of the familiar figure at the moment.

opened his mouth, wanting Xiaoying and the others to let these people go, but Xiaoying's speed was faster, and he said coldly before him: "Those who disturb my homeland, die!" ”

“……”

Feng Ye and Xiaoying, they are really brother and sister, and they all say so similarly, it's really ...... I wouldn't want him to take the remaining half of his heart to save his companions in the swamp, thinking of this, Di Kun subconsciously trembled.