"Kill her?"

Leng Feng looked at Leng Fu with a shocked face, desperately digesting the information he threw over, and his heart seemed to tremble a little: "Ghost father, but, but you ......"

"Enough!" Leng Fu impatiently cut off his son's words, and his face became more and more gloomy. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He naturally knew what Leng Feng wanted to say next, and as soon as he saw his distracted appearance, he understood that this son of his was destined to be planted in the hands of that woman in this life.

When he opened his mouth, he was about to teach himself a lesson, but when he heard some noise outside the hall, the anger of the cold jacket was even greater: "Who is making noise outside?!" ”

This angry rebuke suddenly extinguished a lot of noise outside the main hall, and then the little ghost guarding the door said outside: "Lord Qiqi Ghost King, those two people from outside want to see you. ”

"The two guys from outside?" Leng Fu muttered to himself, and soon he thought of who was coming, so he said to the outside of the main hall, "Let them in." ”

"Ghost father, Xu'er will retreat first." Leng Feng bowed his head slightly, and wanted to retreat.

The person from outside, he naturally knew who it was, but at this moment, he didn't want her to see him.

He hadn't forgotten that the woman in danger had called her a sneer and let him go, apparently she had been very mindful of it when she knew his identity, and if she said goodbye, she didn't know how to face her.

However, Leng Fu didn't intend to turn the page, he opened his mouth to stop Leng Feng, and the cane in his hand lightly touched the ground, and a white light went straight towards him.

In just an instant, he returned to his original self: red hair and bloody clothes, slightly reddened eyes, flamboyant makeup, plus the black complex lines on the side of his face, with the noble mark of the unbounded realm, the whole person looked so enchanting and domineering.

"Ghost father, ...... you" The afterglow had already skimmed the figure of the woman, but Leng Feng suddenly felt like he wanted to escape at this moment.

As soon as he saw the extremely unnatural expression on his son's face, the anger in Leng Fu's heart became even stronger, and he lowered his voice to Leng Feng and said, "It's better to stay, save the trouble of going back and forth." ”

"Yes, Ghost Father." Leng Feng responded obediently, he also understood that what Leng Fu said about the trouble was referring to his own identity, and this move was also intentional by him, in order to be able to cut through the mess quickly.

Seeing that Leng Feng was obedient and obedient, Leng Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he turned to look at the two people who came in from outside the main hall, Xia Chan Wu walked in front, his pace was hurried, and his complexion was still a little poor, and Jing Ge followed steadily behind, looking fearless.

"Miss Xia, Emperor Yinzi, what a rare guest, it's rare that you are willing to deign to come to this ghost palace."

After the greetings, Leng Fu knew as soon as she looked at the appearance of the two of them that it was Xia Cicada Dance who had something to do, and her eyes fell directly on her.

When the words came out, the tone was a little calmer than that of Leng Feng: "I don't know what is the important matter for Miss Xia to come to this seat?" ”

"Uncle Xia, I came to you because I wanted to ask you for something."

During the words, Xia Chan Dance had already come to Leng Fu's body, don't look at her tone was indifferent, but she didn't know how much fire she was holding back in her heart, as for the other people and things in this hall, she directly chose to turn a blind eye.

"Oh? Looking for something from me? Leng Fu asked puzzledly, "I don't know what it is?" ”

"You, hell, life!!"

At the same time that Leng Fu heard these three words, a sharp weapon had already stabbed towards his heart, and at the same time, there was a hysterical roar along with this blow: "Demon, you go to die!" ”

Xia Chan Dance has completely lost her mind, the death of her parents has brought her a painful blow, in order to find a balance for herself, she has calculated all the accounts on Leng Fu.

Thousands of years ago, if he hadn't selfishly run to the underworld to make a fuss, if he hadn't forcibly taken away the goddess Ruoyu, the last trace of breath, the wheel of fate would not have been destroyed, why would her fate be so bumpy? Her parents, all of them are going to be doing well.

It's him, it's all his fault, his obsession and desire have destroyed everything, and also created countless tragedies, how can she let him go?!

"Cicada Dance!?"

The woman's sudden change not only shocked Leng Feng on the side, but also shocked Jing Ge, he couldn't have imagined that she insisted on coming to the ghost king, and she actually wanted to kill him, but how could she hurt people with her little cultivation?

At this thought, Jing Ge's footsteps slowly took a few steps forward, ready to do it at any time.

Seeing this, Leng Feng also took a few steps forward and stopped a few steps away from Jing Ge, on the one hand, to prevent him from attacking, on the other hand, he also wanted to stop his father's counterattack in time, he knew that she couldn't hurt him in the slightest, but she was powerless to block his moves.

"Miss Xia, what does this mean!?" Leng Fu's figure flashed, and he grabbed Xia Chanwu's wrist and asked sharply.

What he hates the most in this life is to be attacked by someone, thousands of years ago, Bi Sheng Chuanyin and the two immortals once took advantage of his inattention, cast a spell to open the gate of Infinite Hell, and locked him up for three hundred years, but he didn't expect that today, a small mortal would dare to do the same thing to him, which made his anger instantly aroused.

"What do you mean?!" Xia Chan danced and raised her eyebrows angrily, stared at Leng Fu and asked rhetorically, but she asked and answered herself: "It's all your fault!" I hate you! You also come to my mom and dad! ”

Although she thinks that she is doing it seamlessly and is fast enough, she is simply weak in front of Leng Fu, but things have progressed to this point, and she has no way to retreat, so she can only move forward against the wind.

The seeds of anger burned more and more, and the flames were about to burn her out, and while she struggled to break free from the restrained hand, she took the sharp weapon with her other hand, and without hesitation, stabbed at the other person's body.

(The so-called sharp weapon was actually a short, sharp-looking dagger that could be held in the palm of her hand without being detected, which she had found in that room when she was leaving, and brought it out by the way.) ）

Because she was defenseless, she never thought that this woman's murderous intent would be so heavy, so Xia Chan danced this knife, and the cold jacket did not dodge, and the black shirt on the left shoulder was cut open, and blood flowed out there.

"Cicada Dance ......"

"Ghost father?"

The two people who were watching the battle finally couldn't stand still, and they hurriedly approached the two, wanting to prevent the tragedy from happening, but who would have expected that before they could get closer, they heard a naked threat: "Whoever dares to take half a step forward again, this seat will immediately kill her!" ”

At this moment, Leng Feng and Jing Ge were really panicked, and they were afraid that this woman would be killed, so they had to stand in place obediently, and no one dared to move half a step.

"Smack!"

Xia Chanwu saw that there was a drop of blood hanging on the top of the dagger in her hand, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly threw it away, even if she had more hatred and resentment in her heart, she couldn't be the wicked person who killed people without blinking.

Leng Fu looked at her coldly, and the strength of holding her wrist increased unconsciously, and then asked sharply: "Say, what do you know?!" ”

If he is as shrewd, how can he not hear the meaning of a woman's words?

Hearing him ask, the woman's reason was recalled, she snorted coldly, raised her chin arrogantly and looked at Leng Fu, and said without changing her face: "What you should know, what you shouldn't know, I know everything!" Do you think that the heinous things you did happened thousands of years ago, and you can hide them from everyone in the world!? ”

"Shut up!!"

Xia Chanwu's words seemed to have stabbed him in one of his scars, and he was so angry that he clamped the major artery in her neck with his other hand, which was just right to punish her for not choosing her words.

Naturally, for the sake of his plan, he was reluctant to kill her for the time being.

"Ghost King, stop!" (To be continued.) )