As soon as he asked his words, he heard a woman's coquettish laughter not far behind him, "Blood Painting Demon Lord, you are the guest of honor in my Beiya Demon City, why didn't you wait for the city lord to entertain you for a few days, and then left in a hurry?" ”

That voice is as delicate as a flower, gentle as water, isn't it Ling Bo, the city lord of the Northern Demon City!

Everyone was stunned, Qingshuang's knees were weak and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Remnant Yu, who was standing behind her, supported her, so that she could barely stand firmly, but her face was white and terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan Fengqing was also surprised, she didn't expect the Lingbo City Lord to chase after her in person, could it be that she wanted to capture them back to the Demon Domain just for the sake of Qingshuang and Remnant Yu? No, it's not very likely, then the only possibility is that she's just here for the blood painting!

Thinking of this, his expression couldn't help but sink, and he said to the blood painting not very politely, "Since you have a good relationship with the city lord, it is better for you to settle it, we will wait for you in front." ”

Yuan Fengqing said that he wanted to leave, but his arm was grabbed by the blood painting, and he looked back at him, his brows furrowed.

The blood painting also looked at her, there was a hint of playful brilliance in her dark eyes, and she saw that Yuan Fengqing was angry again, and she waved her arm and was about to shake off his hand, but she saw that Ling Bo, who had already caught up next to her, happened to see this scene, her eyes lit up, and she turned to laughter, "No wonder the Blood Painting Demon Lord is in a hurry to leave, it turns out that he wants to accompany this beautiful girl?" ”

Being seen, Yuan Fengqing felt a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he secretly broke free of a pair of slender jade hands painted by blood. He didn't force it this time, he chuckled, turned his gaze to Ling Bo, and said with a smile, "The city lord is too polite, we still have important things to do, so we are in a hurry to leave, and there is no need for the city lord to send him off personally." ”

Ling Bo's face was slightly gloomy, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Yuan Fengqing fiercely for a long time, with murderous energy surging in his eyes, obviously treating her as his opponent on the road of love, which made Yuan Fengqing speechless.

At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and the night of the Demon Domain was even darker than the rest of the Lingchuan Continent.

Yuan Fengqing turned his head to look, this Lingbo City Lord stepped on a black nine-petal lotus, his blue robe flew in the wind, his long hair was like a brocade hunting, but there was no warmth on his pale face, and his eyes were very angry, which was obviously the result of murder.

However, it is not surprising that a woman like her can control the evil people who are mixed with dragons and snakes in the Northern Demon City.

The two generals who followed her also caught up, both with a demonic sword at their feet, almost parallel to the speed of the ship.

The blood painting's gaze glanced at Ling Bo faintly, but the latter swept past the green frost behind them who was trembling like chaff and barely pretending to be calm, in fact, his face was already pale, and his clenched fists were full of sweat. It's just that how could the Demon Lord take the people of this city lord away from the Beiya Demon City? That's not in order, is it? ”

Hearing this, Qingshuang's eyes rolled and she almost fainted, but Remnant Yu immediately held her shoulders and let her weak body lean on her shoulders, and she could barely stand firm with support, which shows how deep the fear of the former master Ling Bo is in her heart.

The city lord laughed, it turns out that this little man and woman are the city lord's people? It's really unfortunate that Benjun accidentally met them, and seeing that this kid has good roots, he has already accepted him as a disciple, as for his sweetheart, he naturally wants to be with him. With a bang, he opened the folding fan, and the blood painting shook leisurely, and the lie was told very naturally, so that people couldn't see the slightest weakness at all, which really made Yuan Fengqing admire in his heart, and secretly shifted his gaze, unwilling to look more.

Hearing the words "accepted as a disciple", the smile on Ling Bo's face couldn't be maintained, his face was slightly gloomy, but he just looked at the blood painting and didn't speak.

Although she had some scruples about the blood painting in her heart, the two demon generals behind her, Zuo Yan and Youmi, couldn't help it, and scolded neatly, "How can this be reasonable, you dare to ......." ”

Ling Bo stretched out his hand to stop them, and the two of them turned blue with anger, and the corners of their foreheads were bruised.

After thinking for a while, Ling Bo tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and reluctantly smiled, "Demon Lord, the so-called ignorant is not guilty, since you fancy this kid and accepted him as an apprentice, you didn't know in advance that he was a descendant who escaped from my mansion, and the city lord will not pursue it, but he is my person after all, and it is not in line with the style of the city lord to act like this, and it will be a joke to say it." As long as you are willing to agree to high-five me in the Demon God Temple, then your business is my business, and you can also call my people as you like, I don't know what the Demon Lord wants? ”

The Demon Temple made a contract? Yuan Fengqing's heart sank, although he didn't know what the blood painting and Ling Bo had discussed before, but it was expected to have something to do with the unification of the demon realm, if the blood painting was really the original god of the demon lord Chongyun, once he really used Ling Bo to unify the demon realm, it would undoubtedly be a disaster for the righteous path of the immortal sect in the Lingchuan continent. After all, the nature of demons is brutal, and the essence of aggression is revealed in their blood and bones, and now the demon world is still in civil strife, and there is really someone who can end the civil strife and unite the five cities, which is bound to expand the realm, threatening the lives of all the immortals and the lives of the people in the world, as a disciple of Cangyunmen, can she sit idly by?

When he was weighing all the pros and cons, he heard the blood painting say lightly, "This idea is good, but Benjun still has conditions." ”

"You ......," Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, and was about to stop his transaction with Ling Bo when he heard Ling Bo laugh again, "The additional condition of the Demon Lord, isn't it that the Lord of the City wants to make a personal promise?" ”

The eyelids of everyone on the spaceship jumped, and they all felt irritated that Ling Bo was a woman and had such shamelessness.

Ling Bo himself didn't feel that there was any need to be irritable, staring at the pair of peach blossom eyes painted by the blood painting, as if he was going to pounce on him at any time and eat him dry, only to let Yuan Fengqing involuntarily have a layer of goosebumps, but she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, and the dull feeling made her can't help but look at the sky of the magic city, there are no stars and no moon, the clouds are never dispersed, the dark color is darker than ink, and the yin wind blowing in the air from time to time makes people shiver a little, this is really a land of poor mountains and bad waters, It's not suitable for the survival of immortals and ordinary people. I don't know if these disciples of the Immortal Sect Righteous Path will greatly reduce the effect if they cast spells in such a harsh environment?

She was thinking nonsense here, and the blood painting over there also showed a playful smile to Ling Bo and said, "The city lord is beautiful and incomparable, and he is naturally deeply loved by the blood painting, but the big thing has not been accomplished, so I dare not talk lightly about the private feelings of my children, and I hope the city lord will forgive me." ”