Chapter 461: The First Deal in History

The meaning of this smile is unknown, and Zhang Lang can't see it clearly.

Now there is only one person in Zhang Lang's eyes.

That's the wind and the sunshine.

Yes, I came here for the sake of the sunny weather.

Everything about himself is also given by Feng Qingqing.

As long as Feng Qingqing likes it, then no matter what it is, he can give it to Feng Qingqing.

Your own heart, your own people.

However, although he would do this, in Zhang Lang's impression, the master would never take the initiative to tell him such a thing.

It's not going to be with yourself - marrying.

Although it is said that in Zhang Lang's wish, marrying the master is a very good wish.

However, the ethics and morals in society, as well as the ideas of one's own master, all bind oneself and the master.

Lead to the master and be able to express his feelings well.

What the hell is going on today?

Or what kind of special day is today?

His own master would confide in himself so happily.

By the way, Sidrani, Gu Mengnan, Gu Mengmeng, An Jiula, Bai Xiaobai......

Oops, my head hurts, and my brain seems to have been taken away by something.

"I'm the only one in your eyes." Feng Qingqing said softly, with a certain charm in her words.

"Qingqing, I'm ......" Zhang Lang felt a headache, but the girl in front of him made him even more fascinated.

Yes, it is enough to have a master, and with Feng Qingqing, what other women do you need?

That's not right.

How do you know which names and codes are all women?

Do you mean, which women do you know?

Sidrani, Gu Mengnan, Gu Mengmeng, An Jiula, Bai Xiaobai...... Zhang Lang repeated in his mind, and found that he still couldn't remember anything.

The more he thought about it, the more he found that his head hurt.

It was as if I had been hit by something.

It hurts, it hurts a lot.

This is Zhang Lang's only feeling.

He couldn't even open his eyes in pain now.

"Hehe, Zhang Lang, you can't think about other women, otherwise, you will be punished." Feng Qingqing touched Zhang Lang's head, and her voice was still so gentle and gentle.

"No...... Wrong...... Not like that! Zhang Lang endured the pain, opened his eyes, and looked at Feng Qingqing.

"Allah? What's wrong, don't you love me alone? Other women or something, just go to death, just forget it, why remember? Feng Qingqing pouted in Zhang Lang's arms, indescribably cute.

A dignified goddess can show such a cute expression.

Zhang Lang knew that maybe in this world, there was only one person who went to bed and got out of the kitchen.

That's why this beautiful woman who should be dignified, even after putting on such a little daughter attitude, is still very beautiful.

But-

When Feng Qingqing smiled, Zhang Lang felt a throbbing sensation in his brain.

It's the feeling of the brain being drained!

"Qingqing, did you do ......it" Zhang Lang found that this pain, although it touched the soul, but it couldn't be shown on the outside.

"It's me...... Otherwise, how can you be at ease, only look at me alone, and love me alone, so you can only erase your memory. Feng Qingqing in her arms giggled, as if she were a witch.

"You're not Qingqing!" Zhang Lang had a headache and suddenly remembered something.

Even though Feng Qingqing likes herself very much and loves herself very much, she will never do anything like this to hurt herself.

"Hehe, it's all here, even if I'm not, it's okay." The smile of 'Feng Qingqing' in his arms is very charming, as if he is a demon girl of a demon sect.

Bright red blood flowed out of Zhang Lang's chest.

It's a knife.

A red knife -

Puff -

Zhang Lang even heard the sound of a knife slashing through his lungs and then pulling out.

"Ahem, Qingqing...... No, you're not Qingqing, you're ...... You are ......" Zhang Lang's consciousness became more and more blurred, and the memory loss became more and more serious.

"Hehe, did you finally find out, that's right, I'm really not the woman you like in your heart...... Tsk, I was really surprised, there was such a beautiful woman in the world, and it took a lot of effort to imitate it......" 'Feng Qingqing' ate and smiled, as if she was very happy, and seemed to appreciate Zhang Lang's final struggle.

"You're a demon!" Zhang Lang suddenly remembered that this thing seemed to be a long time away from him.

Heart demon, this is what he has only appeared once since he went down the Sanshen Mountain.

At the beginning, he also had a heart demon on Sanshen Mountain, but that time, the heart demon was directly suppressed by the exercise 'Ice Heart Technique' left by Feng Qingqing in the letter before the retreat.

But later, when I came to Nancheng, when the demon appeared again, I was also mixed up by mistake.

There are also a few demons in my heart, and I was also difficult to get through by myself.

Now, there is a demon again, which makes Zhang Lang feel a little terrible inexplicably.

That is, now this inner demon already has the ability to reproduce such a real scene.

It's a surprising thing.

What surprised Zhang Lang even more was that it seemed that his memories were transparent in front of his demons.

Even the fact that his favorite woman is a master master was even detected by the demons.

No, it shouldn't be said that it was perceived, but it should be said that the inner demon directly probed his memory.

Zhang Lang finally understood why the cerebral marrow of his brain was involuntarily painful.

It wasn't pain, it was because my brain was making a final push back against the invasion of the foreign invaders.

"Oh, my memory has become like this, I can still think of me, I am really more and more interested in your body, when the time comes, I have to make good use of your body to see what kind of thing your exercises are......" 'Feng Qingqing', no, to be exact, Zhang Lang's heart demon is talking.

"Delusional!" Zhang Lang instinctively wanted to struggle.

But the scene quickly changed.

Originally, it was still on the curtain, but the next moment, it had already become Shura Hell.

At this moment, Zhang Lang found himself on the stone pillar that was scorched by flames.

Of course, it wasn't that Zhang Lang wanted to be on the stone pillar, the reason why he was in this stone pillar was because he had been tied to the stone pillar with a black iron chain by the demon, and he couldn't move.

Around, there is a flame of heating.

There is not only one stone pillar.

Zhang Lang found that there were hundreds of stone pillars around him!

These pillars, arranged in strange shapes, look at them from a distance as if they were performing some kind of sacrificial ritual.

"Heart demon, where are you, come out for me!" Zhang Lang felt that his voice was very hoarse, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse.

Now Zhang Lang wanted to shout out, but when the words came to his mouth, he had already become weak.

The flames on a stone pillar next to it flashed, and the inner demon appeared, and it turned out to be in the shape of "Feng Qingqing".

"Oh, it's this time, I didn't expect you to be so spirited." The heart demon looked at Zhang Lang, as if admiring a work of art.

"Don't insult her appearance, give me back to your original face!" Zhang Lang almost shouted.

"Allah, what, even if this world is a world constructed by your spirit now, but it is already under my control, you still want to ......"

The demon was talking triumphantly, when suddenly, the earth shook.

"Change back!" Zhang Lang was furious, in this world, the most unbearable thing for him is that someone dares to insult Feng Qingqing.

Even if the current inner demon only exists in his own spiritual world, it is just an illusory existence.

The face of the heart demon changed suddenly, she didn't expect that Zhang Lang's spirit had been eroded by ninety percent by herself, and she would still be able to make such a shock.

At the moment, she didn't dare to go against Zhang Lang's will, if Zhang Lang's willpower became stronger and stronger, then the world would be bad, maybe she would fail like the previous few times, and then be sealed in the spiritual world by Zhang Lang.

"Hehe, I'll just change back." The heart demon exhaled, a little unwilling.

The firelight flashed, and Feng Qingqing's body had disappeared.

Again, it was a little girl with blond hair.

Although she is a little girl with blond hair, this girl is not white, but yellow, with black eyes and fair skin like East Asians.

If you just look at the appearance, you think it's a harmless Lori.

But Zhang Lang knew that this person was a demon in his heart, and he was the great enemy of those with ancient martial arts abilities.

"Howl howl, it seems that you are very satisfied with my appearance, but I didn't expect that you are still a Lolita." The demons are triumphant.

Zhang Lang struggled a few times, and after trying to run the Yin Yang Divine Skill, he found that there was no reaction at all.

In other words, his current spiritual world is already controlled by demons.

If you are controlled by the inner demon, it is equivalent to saying that you have failed when you have survived the inner demon tribulation.

"What will happen to me?" Zhang Lang didn't pay attention to the words of the demons, and suddenly said.

"Huh?" When the heart demon heard Zhang Lang's words, he didn't react for a while, and suddenly smiled, "You don't seem to be afraid, or not, after you fail, you will be replaced by me, it's as simple as that." ”

"Oh." After Zhang Lang heard the words of the inner demon, a strange color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It's different from the many people I've heard of who have failed to overcome their demons.

Those people are just going crazy.

"If you succeed and I fail, please do a few things." Zhang Lang said.

The heart demon was obviously stunned, and then laughed: "Giggles...... Laugh at me, are you really human? He tried to make a deal with the demons in his heart. ”

"Of course I'm human, and I'm serious." Zhang Lang was speechless, looking at the demon rolling on the ground, he sighed with some emotion, if only this person was not his mortal enemy.

Such a Lori,How much love!