When the wolf slave kneeling in front heard Su Chuanfang's words, his heart sank, and he lowered his head and replied in a trembling voice: "Back to Your Highness, the seven wolf slaves are ordered by the demon master to protect Your Highness's safety, and they dare not stay away without permission!"

"So, you've been around me from beginning to end?"

Su Chuanfang's face became even colder, and the long hair floating behind him flashed a little red in the night. "Don't think that you can crush me in the name of my father and deceive the Lord, what crime should I be guilty of?!"

With that, the girl raised a finger slightly.

The eyes of the seven Blood Wave Guards who surrounded her flashed with panic, and they quickly knelt down in unison and shouted loudly: "Your subordinates deserve death, please punish Your Highness!"

"Sin deserves death?" Su Chuanfang's fingers stopped in mid-air, "Okay, then let me die all!"

Seven red stripes were drawn between the fingers, and the body of the blood wolf Qiwei flew upside down as if it had been attacked by a huge object.

"Enough!"

Just as Miss Su was about to pursue again, a cold drink was pressed down from above.

"Dad?!" Su Chuanfang looked up in great surprise, only to see a large piece of blood mist above her head out of thin air, and this blood mist gradually condensed into a figure and slowly descended.

"Chuanfang, have you made enough trouble?"

This figure revealed its true face through the light of the stars and moon, and its red sideburns were very eye-catching.

A blood-red robe as gorgeous as the emperor's dragon robe was draped over his body, and the legendary Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect Lord was not burly, but he exuded a majesty that was impossible to look at.

Seeing her father descend from the sky, Miss Su's last thoughts of struggle were also stifled to the end. As one of the three demon sects, the Supreme Demon Lord is definitely not something that she, a half-grown girl, can resist.

"Kid see daddy。。。。。。 ”

Her eyes were about to burst into tears, and her face changed again and again, and finally she slowly knelt down.

"Get up. With a wave of his robe, seven streams of red smoke floated out from the palm of the demon lord's hand, which rolled towards the blood wolf Qiwei who was lying on the ground, and after a while, they stood up again and silently walked back to their original positions.

Only Su Chuanfang was still kneeling on the ground, and said with a little trembling all over his body: "Daddy, the child has something, I beg you-"

"Shut up. ”

Before he could finish speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by the demon lord.

"Haven't you had enough fun?" he turned his eyes to Su Chuanfang, and Su Chuanfang involuntarily stood up.

"Dad—" Miss Su shouted in a begging tone, although she was afraid.

"Other things may be discussed, but kill the son of the head of the Nangong family within the boundaries of the Nangong family。。。。。。 Chuanfang, do you rarely think that this world is too peaceful?"

Hearing his daughter's plea, the demon lord's eyes softened, but then he furrowed two red eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

"The kid doesn't mean that, I just want Feihong to be okay!" Su Chuanfang hurriedly argued.

"Feihong?"

The Demon Lord's eyes glowed with a faint bloody light, and he said in a cold voice: "Do you mean that stinky boy who walked with you, do you know what your identity is?!"

"I-"

Her father's words were like a thunderbolt shooting into Miss Su's heart, and she only felt that it was difficult to breathe, let alone refute it.

Tears rolled down her cheeks from the corners of her eyes, and the girl began to sob.

Oh, yes......

Me and him were a distant dream。。。。。。

"Chuanfang, it's good that you understand. Seeing that his daughter was so sad because of his words, the demon lord couldn't help but feel a little guilty on his face, and the killing intent in his eyes was much weaker. "Since he can take the initiative to help you avoid this troubled water, it is not impossible to spare his life for my father. ”

At this moment, Miss Su shook her head suddenly.

"No, Daddy, I'm still going!" she looked up, her gaze firm again.

"What did you say?" The Demon Lord's face suddenly froze, and the killing intent resurfaced. "For the sake of an unknown junior, do you still have to disobey your father's wishes? Don't forget your identity!"

"I know!"

Su Chuanfang mustered up his courage, met his father's aggressive eyes, and said loudly: "It's because I know that I have to go!!"

"Son!"

The demon lord's temples jumped suddenly, and with a wave of his hand, Miss Su's body flew up with a "whoosh", and happened to fall into the arms of the wolf slave behind.

Carefully took over Su Chuanfang, who was already unconscious, and the wolf slave looked at the demon lord worriedly, and knelt on the ground with "fluttering": "Your Highness, she is just confused for a while, and please show mercy to the demon lord's subordinates!"

"What are you asking for for her?!"

The sound exploded from the demon lord's mouth like a cannonball, and the wolf slave's ears "buzzed", and he almost fainted, and all seven orifices oozed blood.

The majesty of the demon lord of the three demon sects cannot be disobeyed!

"What's the use of talking to your father, can it be said that your father doesn't have the ability to take away your yellow-haired girl?" With a soft snort, the demon lord gradually calmed down, and ordered to the blood wolf Qiwei: "Let's go!"

The seven Blood Wave Guards hurriedly endured the internal injuries caused by the impact, and came to the demon lord's side one by one. The wolf slave took Miss Su in his arms and took the lead and ran down the mountain.

After the seven figures disappeared, the demon lord glanced at the trembling creation lying on the ground, and the blood-red mist pressed down on its surroundings.

"Get out!"

With a flick of his index finger, the rather fat body of Creation was "topped" into the night sky by the red mist that was constantly oppressing, and he didn't know how long it lasted before he began to slow down.

Desperately spitting out the wood spirit silk in his mouth and sticking to the ground, Creation finally grabbed his body and smashed the ground out of a big hole.

Staggering out of the pit, it looked around blankly with six round green eyes, and was shocked to find that it was no longer in the barren mountains.

The two sickles touched their feet and hit the spirit, and the indescribable fear in the heart of the creation was quickly urged to find Zhan Feihong's current location, and rushed away.

。。。。。。

On the barren mountain, Zhan Feihong and Xiao Dixian looked at the deep cliff with their eyes, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

"It's useless to be afraid, if I don't jump, I'm going to die in vain!" said the young man rubbing his hands and gritting his teeth.

On the side, the frightened little earth fairy heard his words, rubbed the ground and retreated more than a foot away, and made a "please" posture towards Zhan Feihong, squeaking and screaming.

Zhan Feihong glared at it angrily and scolded: "If you don't go down with me, what else will I dance?"

As he spoke, he walked over to the little earth fairy.

The little earth fairy saw the young man striding forward, his two front paws hurriedly slapped on the ground, his black and bright little eyes were tightly closed, and he subconsciously wanted to perform the technique of shrinking the ground.

But it tossed three or four breaths in a row, and it couldn't move even half an inch, and then it remembered that the spirit element in its body had been exhausted before, where did it have the strength to perform the spirit stunt again?