Chapter Forty-Nine: The Demon King of Color

In the cave, Guo Qingzheng was bubbling with white heat, his skin was red, and the black sweat on it exuded a fishy smell, and the whole person was as if he had been boiled. And Chu Xiaofeng is eyes are bulging, his whole body is full of green muscles, his face is pale and terrifying, and the look in his eyes is getting darker and darker.

"I, I, I won" After a while, looking at Guo Qingzheng who was gradually returning to normal, Chu Xiaofeng showed a satisfied smile and said in a low voice. At this time, he felt that the world was spinning, and he seemed to be a duckweed in the sea, drifting with the tide and crumbling.

"You" Emperor Zhu Qi was still in shock at this time, listening to Chu Xiaofeng's words, there seemed to be something blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word. He was not defeated by Chu Xiaofeng's "Heavenly Needle Piercing Vein", but lost to his feelings for Guo Qingzheng.

With a "poof", Chu Xiaofeng collapsed into Guo Qingzheng's arms, and for a moment of confusion, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his smile was so comfortable.

"Humph!" Emperor Zhu Qi snorted coldly, stood up, and the last drop of black liquid in Zhang Fei's body also fell. His speed was only less than half a minute slower than Chu Xiaofeng's. He walked behind the big stone and looked at Chu Xiaofeng lying on Guo Qingzheng with a complicated expression, and a strong murderous intent surged in his heart. He Emperor Zhu Qi did not allow any threat to exist, and Chu Xiaofeng's astonishing performance just now had already made him have the idea of "must be eliminated".

If this person is not removed, it will become a great trouble in the future. Emperor Zhu's eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out a cold light. Although he also admired Chu Xiaofeng's actions, for the sake of the Yongle Sect's plan, he did not allow any mistakes.

"Boy, though you are gifted and courageous, you are a rare genius. However, the old man must also let your genius die here! Emperor Zhu Qi showed a cruel smile, as if he said to Chu Xiaofeng. In his heart, all promises have long since dissipated with the destruction of his family, and all he has left is bloodthirsty. Although Chu Xiaofeng won himself, he still had to break his promise to kill them, because he Emperor Zhu Qi was the master of their life and death!

"Huh?" Emperor Zhu was about to raise his fist, but found that a gray-brown cuticle appeared on his arm at some point. He was horrified to find that not only on his arms, but also on his chest. When he was poisoned, he didn't know at all. Moving his fingers slightly, which were already a little stiff, Emperor Zhu suddenly felt a tingling pain coming from the joint gap of his right finger, and the pain was very faint and almost imperceptible.

"Could it be" Emperor Zhu Qi couldn't help but exclaim, gasped, and staggered back. Only then did he realize that the finger he had previously stabbed by Chu Xiaofeng with a silver needle had accidentally introduced the 10,000-year-old Han silkworm into his body when he was detoxifying Zhang Fei.

He was surprised that his fingers were unable to flow true qi, as if they had become a bad spot in his body and a dead zone. The killing intent in his heart was even stronger, this "Heavenly Needle Piercing Vein" was really magical, it could actually block the true qi in his body, otherwise, it would be impossible for the 10,000-year-old Han Silkworm to enter his body no matter what.

Although his heart was full of endless killing intentions, Emperor Zhu Qi could only glance at Chu Xiaofeng resentfully, and then turned to leave. He had to deal with the 10,000-year-old cold silkworm in his body immediately, he had been poisoned for too long, and when he applied the needle to Zhang Fei just now, he consumed a lot of internal force, and he no longer had the ability to kill anyone at this moment.

"Taigong, what's wrong with you?" Just as Emperor Zhu had just walked a short distance forward, suddenly a frightened cry came from the cave.

"It's you." Emperor Zhu Qi frowned, and said lightly to the visitor. The man stepped forward in a few steps and held the crumbling Emperor Zhu Qi up. I saw that he was of medium stature, with a face like a crown of jade, handsome, wearing a pink silk brocade, flowers on the show, butterflies of all kinds covered the whole coat, and all kinds of jade ornaments hanging around his waist, revealing a woman-like fragrance all over his body.

Such an alternative and eye-catching figure is Ximen Qing, the captain of the third squad in the Yongle Sect, where Emperor Zhu sat down. This person is lustful, and he is an out-and-out evil ghost in flowers, and a demon king in color.

When he saw that Xiaoyu had not returned for a long time, his heart was itching, so he wanted to go ahead to find out. Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the front meeting room, I found that there was a mess, except for the dead, there was no one. Ximen Qing was frightened, and hurriedly chased after the outside of the cave, and as soon as he walked out of the stone gate, he found Xiao Yu's body in a dim corner. Seeing that she was ** all over her body, naked, Ximen Qing was even more shocked in his heart, and thought that a thief had broken in.

Ximen Qing, who quickly rushed to the entrance of the cave, saw Emperor Zhu Qi walking towards the inside with a shake. The horror in his heart was magnified several times in an instant, and there are only a handful of people in the world who can make Emperor Zhu Qi injured, could it be that this thief who came in was so strong in martial arts. Shaking off the chaotic thoughts in his head, he hurried to meet it.

"Ximen Qing, you came just in time. Go and kill the three men at the entrance of the cave! Emperor Zhu said coldly. He pushed Ximen Qing away and held his hand, and continued to walk towards the cave. He Emperor Zhu Qi is a strong man, and he has always been, so he doesn't need anyone's support and help.

"Yes!" Ximen Qing frowned and hurriedly responded. But he secretly said in his heart, the person who can make you hurt must not be weak in martial arts. If I go rashly, my life will be gone, so I'd better find a place to hide for a while.

Looking at Emperor Zhu Qi who was gradually moving away, Ximen Qing hurriedly glanced around, the surrounding cave walls were bare, and there was no place to stay. Ximen Qing cautiously walked towards the entrance of the cave, and he decided that as long as there was a stir, he would flash immediately. When they saw Taigong, they said that those people were strong in martial arts, and they were not their opponents.

"It smells so good!" Ximen Qing pondered secretly as he walked, and suddenly he smelled a woman's body fragrance in the air, and that aroma was the most wonderful smell he had ever smelled in his life. Dengshi's head was big, and he slowly walked forward along the aroma. What dangers, what masters, all at once left behind.

Soon, Ximen Qing came to the entrance of the cave, and saw a person lying not far away, motionless, like a dead man. Ximen Qing didn't pay attention to him at all, but walked straight behind the big stone with the faint aroma. Suddenly, a fragrant picture came into view, and a man was pressed against a woman, who closed her eyes and only showed a side face. However, this side face made Ximen Qing almost pull it over at that time, it was so beautiful.

"This woman should only be in heaven, and she will have to see her in the world a few times!" Ximen Qing wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of lewdness. A heart "poof" and "poof" kept beating, his face was red with excitement, and two lines of nosebleeds slowly flowed out. He untied the belt of his shirt hotly, and stretched out his hand to grab Chu Xiaofeng, he was going to fix this beauty.