Chapter Eighty-Seven: Demonic Qi

85_85535 Why?

The voice did not dissipate, Luo Jianfeng wanted to slap himself, half a month of fugitive, actually made his IQ regress a little.

Hey!

Ye Yu heard this surprised question, a cunning light flashed in his clear eyes, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, wrinkled his nose, and said as if answering and muttering to himself: Maybe this is fate, I don't know what the reason was that day.

There was a sense of calling in my heart that guided me towards the pool that I had not been able to go for a long time, but from the moment I saw you, that feeling not only did not disappear, but became more and more intense.

You know that you want to leave, and your legs seem to be out of control, and they instinctively get closer and closer to you? Without waiting for Luo Jianfeng's answer, Ye Yu greedily took a sip of the unique smell on his body, and continued: The moment Senior Brother Li Bo raised his sword, it made me feel as if I had put the entire Heavenly Tower, but on the one hand, there was that indescribable feeling, and on the other hand, I didn't know how to choose.

Fortunately, you are not as vulnerable as you imagined, not only did you resolve the crisis in front of you, even if some of the elders in Zihua Mountain are not your opponents now, I really don't know what to do, but fortunately you chose me, otherwise I would have wooed! Woo! Woo! ”

Ha ha!

Luo Jianfeng let go of his soft 'fragrant lips' and said to Ye Yu, who was like an ostrich, and said: Although I am a little domineering, arrogant, and arrogant, as long as you don't betray me, then there will always be a place for you in this position. As he spoke, he pointed to his heart.

"Stinky beauty! How can anyone say that about yourself, I think you should take medicine. Looking at Luo Jianfeng's affectionate gaze, he had maintained his heart for sixteen years, and he would not be so calm at this moment or in the future, his petite head was slightly raised, and he shyly avoided some hot and aggressive eyes.

Maybe in order to 'please' Luo Jianfeng, or maybe for other reasons, Ye Yu's pretty mouth pouted slightly, poof! kissed Luo Jianfeng's face, and under his stunned gaze, he turned around and ran to the room.

Boom!

The sturdy door frame sounded in pain, and Ye Yu, who was leaning against the door, thought of the bold act just now, and the flush that had disappeared on his cheeks was even more than before.

In vain, I don't know what I remembered, my flushed cheeks climbed up a pale color, the faint delicate body trembled slightly, and the clothes on the back of the body seemed to have been smeared with a layer of moisturizer ~ slippery agent, and he slowly knelt on the ground and cried softly.

Luo Jianfeng, who was waiting to come back to his senses, glanced at the closed door in surprise, not only did he not rejoice, but he added a touch of sadness to his eyes, and the escape career half a month ago was like a movie showing lingering in his mind, and when he thought of Su Han who fell under the cliff, his painful heart seemed to have been stabbed fiercely.

The slow pace was like that of an old man in his old age, walking towards the closed door step by step, and his raised right hand was just about to knock, when he heard Ye Yu's cry in a trance.

Swish!

In an instant, a cold murderous aura burst out from the inside out, adding a different kind of 'yin wind' to the originally pale night sky, and after a glance around, he slowly pushed open the door, and when he saw Ye Yu with teary eyes, a heart that hung was slightly relaxed.

The murderous aura is also like a lost child, who found his way home in the blink of an eye, Luo Jianfeng bent down and picked up the cute and charming person, and said: Yo! Yo! Yo! Wasn't it good just now? Why are you crying, who is bullying my little baby. ”

Flutter!

Ye Yu, who was smiling, knocked Luo Jianfeng's chest unrelentingly, and said softly: "Talking nonsense, who is your little baby, hurry up and let me down." ”

Good!

Verbally agreed, but the movements under his feet were not slow, Luo Jianfeng walked to the side of the bed one step and two steps, as if holding 'one' rare treasure, and let Ye Yu lie on the bed with a gentle movement, and his left hand was raised without looking, and the room with a faint candlelight was covered with a layer of black night.

There was no word all night, except for the occasional slight snoring, whose it was unknown.

The same time, the same place, the only difference is the lack of some people, but on the contrary, no one brings it up, as if it had never appeared, all of which makes it seem out of place and at the same time so complementary.

The silence of the hall is so oppressive that it feels like a boulder suspended in the air, so that it makes it breathless, especially the maid who has almost trained a pair of 'fiery eyes', and her cautious expression seems to have seen the lover's resignation.

"Yu'er, why hasn't this girl come yet?" Zhang Xiuwei, who seemed to be happy and angry, looked at the empty door, and couldn't help but feel a little more anxious between his eyebrows, but when he thought of his future 'achievements', his frowning brows stretched a little.

"This may be a delay." Ye Cheng, who was sitting on the side, heard the question, and suddenly felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and his calm heart couldn't help but become uneasy.

Just when his heart sank little by little with the cold sweat on his forehead like a mothership in the sea, he finally heard a long-lost smile, like bathing in a spring breeze.

What is surprising is that after seeing the person clearly, the original wounded crack seems to have been sprinkled with a handful of coarse salt, stabbing his already not strong heart.

Without waiting for Ye Yu's answer, Ye Cheng stood up suddenly, pointed at his beloved daughter with a trembling right hand, and said, "Why are you alone, Master Luo?" ”

Yes!

Ye Yu's smile stopped dumb in an instant, and he glanced at everyone in the hall with a shy and hesitant expression, and then his eyes shifted to Ye Cheng's body, and he whispered: Gongzi has not gotten up yet, and he needs me to bring some food over. ”

As soon as the words fell, the tense atmosphere in the hall inexplicably disappeared a little, especially Ye Cheng's face was as embarrassed as if he had eaten fly feces, but he couldn't justify it.

"Good! Yu'er has a heart. Looking at the nervous Ye Yu, Zhang Xiuwei praised it, and then said to the maidservant next to him: Tell the kitchen to cook more delicious meals and send them to the young lady's room.

That is, ignoring the other eyes, he ate some food alone, and then left the hall with a smile on his cheek.

However, this scene did not escape the man who was hiding in a corner and looked like a subordinate, looking at the back of Zhang Xiuwei leaving, there was a sneer in the depths of his eyes, and muttered: Since you act like this, then don't blame Lao Tzu for not being emotional. ”

After speaking, he waved his sleeve and turned around to a dark room, where he could vaguely see a 'Yuan Gao' font, but unexpectedly he didn't expect that there was a hole in the room, and he saw his left hand claw pressed into an inconspicuous corner.

Click!

In just a few seconds, an iron door flashed on the wall of the side wall, but what was puzzling was that under the dim spiritual light, the door emitted a gas like smoke and mist, and slowly turned into a dragon as if it was a living being.

Sou!

As if the essence of the dragon, after wandering a few times, he entered the pattern on the door, and Yuan Gaofang Buddha had already expected it, and took out a mini-type bamboo tube from his arms without hurry, took out the plug with his left hand, and then exuded a refreshing fragrance, but what flowed out was a red sticky substance like cinnabar.

After a while, the dragon that entered the door seemed to be enchanted, and under Yuan Gao's control, it turned into a blood-red dragon, and its sharp eyes shot directly on the roof as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

Seeing this situation, Yuan Gao's eyes flashed with joy, his eyes stared motionlessly at the light of the red pillar reflected back from the roof, and he exhaled a light breath as if he had not lived up to his trust.

However, while he waited for the iron door to open with a hopeful heart, it was not an exaggeration to say that he could fall from heaven to hell.

But when he saw the iron door slowly opening, it was not the spiritual weapon he imagined, but a corpse that had been dead for an unknown number of years, wrapped in a layer of demonic energy, but the corpse was wearing a bright and somewhat dizzy armor.

The ancients said: People do not hurt the tiger, but the tiger is harmful to people's hearts!

In the same way, as long as greed occupies a person's heart, even if he is facing his relatives, he will mercilessly raise his sword and kill those who stand in his way.

At this time, Yuan Gao didn't know what he remembered, his eyes were no longer clear, his hideous and blood-red eyeballs seemed to bulge, looking at everything in front of him and wishing to take it immediately, his trembling body took slow steps, and walked towards the corpse wrapped in demonic qi step by step.

In vain, the right hand did not have time to touch the corpse, no! To be exact, it should be that piece of armor, and the whole body seems to have been clicked on by someone, and it is impossible to survive any further.

The mechanical gaze shifted, looking at the person behind him, the hideous color actually did not decrease but rose in a straight line, and said: Ye Zhangmen, a mere Zihua Mountain is so hidden 'deep', if it weren't for the betrayal of the disciples, I'm afraid there will be no opponent in the future cultivation realm. ”

"Humph! Don't dare to be, but what makes you puzzled is what kind of thing can make an elder of the Big Dipper Pavilion condescend to this. Ye Cheng looked at Gao Yuan's (that is, Yuan Gao before), although he was very unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't find any way for a while, thinking that Luo Jianfeng left before with a smile that seemed to be smiling, and the only remaining wisp of fantasy in his heart turned into ashes in an instant.

However, Gao Yuan didn't want to waste the opportunity in front of him, without saying a word, he waved his hand and sacrificed the high-grade treasure weapon, and smashed it towards Ye Cheng from top to bottom, and the high-grade treasure weapon where he passed was gradually enlarged, and at the same time absorbed the aura and demonic energy condensed in the room