Raising his finger slightly, Su Chuanfang seemed to notice the subtle change in the wolf slave's voice, and couldn't help but continue: "What are you angry about, I just wanted to ask Feihong about the situation, and I didn't say to go to him, can't you tell me this little thing? Hmph, it's so stingy." ”

After speaking, she pursed her lips and pretended to be coquettish.

However, the wolf slave had obviously been with Miss Su for too long, and it was not as difficult to resist the other party's cute appearance as Zhan Feihong, and the pair of red eyes hidden under the mask didn't even blink for half a moment, so he replied lukewarmly: "Forgive me." ”

Angrily biting the two little tiger teeth, Su Chuanfang couldn't wait to pounce on it and bite it viciously, but she had a request, so she had to silently suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart and put on a smiling face again.

"Wolf slave, since I was a child, I haven't begged you for anything, this time, I'll beg you, okay?"

The wolf slave's movements paused in mid-air again, and he glanced at Miss Su deeply, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Taking a strong breath, he asked in a tone of voice that combined with a variety of voices: "The wolf slave is a dog of His Highness, if His Highness really wants to know, even if he bears the punishment of the demon master, the wolf slave will tell His Highness." It's just that...... The wolf slave dared to ask His Highness, what is so good about that young man named Zhan Feihong?"

Su Chuanfang heard the wolf slave's question, and a hint of elusive color flashed in his eyes.

Oh, yes...... What's so good about him?

Ask yourself, this fledgling hairy boy seems to have done something else except to frighten himself all day long.

Hurt, hurt, or hurt。。。。。。

Distressed, distressed, even more distressed。。。。。。

Could it be that he is not good at all for me to think of?

Biting her lip unwillingly, Miss Su suddenly asked, "Wolf slave, let me ask you, do you dare to be an enemy of the entire Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect for my sake?"

The wolf slave's face stiffened when he was hiding under the mask, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why did Your Highness say this?"

"Look, you're playing dumb on purpose. Su Chuanfang glanced at him angrily, and then said: "You are very clear - okay, no matter how much, I will ask you, dare or not?"

The scarred hand slowly drooped, and the wolf slave lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally replied faintly, "Don't dare." ”

"Well said. ”

Su Chuanfang pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes drifted upward, and he said in a rather firm tone: "You don't dare, but he dares, so 。。。。。。

He is my hero.

"Heroes?"

The wolf slave's eyes were full of disdain, and he casually reprimanded: "With his humble strength, he still needs your Highness to save him, and he doesn't know who is the hero." ”

Miss Su smiled even more happily, she gently raised her right hand that she could move just now, patted the cold shoulder armor of the wolf slave, and replied lightly: "You don't understand, hero, it doesn't have to be so powerful." ”

"The wolf slave really doesn't understand. The wolf slave shook his head stubbornly.

Looking at the other party's incomprehensible look, Miss Su continued to ask, "You must think that what he has done in recent days is purely to make trouble for himself, right?"

"Yes. ”

"Have you ever thought about the day when he put one, or even several pieces of great trouble that make you miserable every day, but no one is willing to stand up for you, on his shoulders without saying anything, how do you feel?"

After listening to Miss Su's words, the wolf slave's heart seemed to be touched by something, but he didn't want to admit it.

So, he began to look for other reasons: "But Your Highness, even if Zhan Feihong has this heart, with his ability, he is just a mantis arm blocking the car, and he is just smiling and generous." ”

"Strength can continue to get stronger. ”

Scenes of the past appeared in Su Chuanfang's mind, and the warmth in his heart became stronger and stronger. "Even if he is defeated by the enemy for a while, he will get up again, once he fails, twice, twice if he fails, three times。。。。。。

As long as you can do it like him, you're a hero. ”

When the words fell, the girl stopped talking.

The wolf slave carefully recalled Miss Su's words, and her originally disdainful state of mind actually rippled.

But after all, he is the most loyal slave raised by the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect since childhood, and this kind of truth that is beyond his own common sense cannot completely affect his deep-rooted education.

"Although the wolf slave cannot understand what His Highness said, this answer is worth asking me to tell His Highness about his current situation. ”

Glancing around, the wolf slave took a step forward and said in a low voice, "Nangong Bin, it's dead." ”

When Miss Su heard the hard-won information, her face was filled with joy, but when she thought about it, her heart was covered with a thick haze.

Nangong Bin's death, although it means that the young man is the one who survived, also means that he will soon usher in the endless revenge of the Nangong family.

One Nangong Bin alone is enough for a young man to fight for his life, if he meets the elders of the Nangong family, where is there any chance of survival?

"Wolf slave。。。。。。 I want to help him. The tender white palm was clenched into a fist, and Su Chuanfang's mind was full of the lonely figure of the young man.

"Your Highness, this is different from what you said. The wolf slave frowned again, "Moreover, even if the wolf slave secretly lets go of His Highness here, with the presence of the Demon Lord, His Highness will not be able to escape from the main altar." ”

"But I'm going out, and if I don't go, he won't have any hope at all!" Miss Su shouted stubbornly.

Without waiting for the wolf slave to refuse, a deep shout suddenly came from the door: "No!"

The two of them looked at the source of the voice in unison, only to see Su Chuanfang's father, the Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf Sect, standing at the door, looking at his daughter coldly.

"Dad, just let me go!!"

Seeing her father suddenly appear, Miss Su's eyes turned red with urgency, and she begged loudly.

"What else are you going to do besides messing around?!" the demon lord quickly flicked his sleeves and walked up to Su Chuanfang, raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Dad, whether I'm messing around or being willful, you can make an exception and let me go!" Miss Su instinctively shrunk her neck in the face of her father's accusation, and then stood up again.

"What's so good about that stinky boy that you are so obsessed with him like this?!" The demon lord glared at his daughter fiercely and sneered: "Hero, bullshit hero, I want to see, how can he be a hero under the siege of the Nangong family elders?"

Two tears slid down her cheeks, and Miss Su stared at her father in a daze for a few moments, and the last trace of fear in her heart was also washed away by anger.

She simply shouted at the top of her voice: "Feihong, he's good! At the very least, he knows how to hurt me and protect me! But what about you, think about how you treat me?!"

As the words fell, the scene fell silent, and then the sound of slaps echoed throughout the room.