Chapter 642: The Demon Emperor's Young Master's Thoughts
Thinking about it, Qiu Gaohe was scared enough by Ling Chuxi last time, he lost both face and lining, after such a long time, he must have come up with some countermeasures, and he had to change his method.
The poison is still the poison, as for how to use it, it's another matter.
Ling Chuxi quietly retreated, found a suitable position, laid a trap, and sprinkled a piece of poisonous powder. Fortunately, the last time he fought with Chu Fengyun and others, Wu Fengtang and others performed with all their hearts, and Ling Chuxi was also very cooperative for a long time, otherwise even if there was more poisonous powder, it would have been scattered long ago.
After laying the trap, Ling Chuxi carefully removed all traces, took a few steps back, looked at the seamlessness, and smiled with satisfaction. But instead of acting immediately, he moved a few steps away and laid a second trap, then a third, a fourth......
Ye Qianhe and the people of the Qiu family are all masters of using poison, and it is too difficult to restrain them by relying on a trap, and it is safe to use a few more tricks.
At this time, several pairs of eyes in the distance were hiding in a hidden place and watching everything Ling Chuxi was doing. Looking at her skillful movements and the evil smile on the corner of her mouth, several people were dumbfounded.
"It's so shameless, it's too despicable, there are so many traps, one after another, even if the Demon Emperor comes, I'm afraid he will be fooled." The demon Xiaorou covered her cherry mouth, her face pale. Half of it is frightened, half of it is frozen, as a snake demon beast, even if it has the blood of the ancient demon king, it is inevitable that the ice and snow will instinctively tremble.
"You see, what is the most poisonous woman's heart, you have to keep your eyes open and be careful in the future." Young Master Zhenye said very experienced. The three people present, because he has the experience of being ravaged and destroyed, has a lot to say.
"It turns out that this is called the most poisonous woman's heart, I always thought that Xiaorou was poisonous enough, it turned out that she was more poisonous than Xiaorou." The big black face echoed.
"Dead fatty, who do you say is the most poisonous woman's heart, who do you say is the most poisonous woman's heart, old lady, I am a pure man! Purer than you. The demon Xiaorou almost jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, pointing at the big black face with an orchid finger and scolding.
"Shut up, don't let her find out." Zhen Ye covered the demon's mouth and the black line on his head.
Lady, I'm a pure man, purer than you. Why does this become more and more wrong the more you listen to it?
"Young master, when they start to do it in a while, we will attack behind our backs and avenge you." The big black face said to Zhen Ye with a flattering face. Although this guy looks simple, he has a good brain, and he can see that Ling Chuxi laid a trap to deal with one of the two groups of people inside and outside the valley.
"Hmph, behind my back, that kind of despicable and shameless thing is not what our demon beasts did, when my ancient demon emperor's bloodline awakens, I want to defeat her with dignity and shame." Zhen Ye said proudly.
"The young master is wise, and he is worthy of being our future successor to the Demon Emperor." The big black face nodded desperately and patted the ass.
"And what if she gets killed by those men?" The demon broke free, took a few breaths, and asked.
"My enemy, how can he die at the hands of others, and if he wants to do it, he can only do it." Zhen Ye said proudly.
"What does the young master mean, help her?" Big Black Face asked uncertainly.
"That's natural, my dignified future demon emperor's deep hatred, how can I pretend to borrow his hand?" Zhen Ye said.
"The young master's happiness and enmity are above board, which is really breathtaking, but it's a pity that the young master was born tens of thousands of years late, otherwise with the young master's eloquent strategy, how could we be defeated by the hands of the major sects, alas, it's a pity, it's a pity." The big black face sighed with emotion and continued to slap his ass.