Miao Junfeng's last thought of Luo Jiao in her heart faded away in her words.

"Luo Jiao, I won't blame you for your emotional choice. But why do you have to be my enemy every time you choose a relationship? Do you decide in your heart that I will not kill you? ”

"Miao Junfeng, you are too narcissistic. In this world, there are many men who are better than you, and riding the wind is one of them. Maybe this is the test of God, let me meet your fake feelings before I met him.

Only after passing the test will my destined Prince Charming appear and will protect me for the rest of my life. I'm so happy that I waited for the wind. ”

Luo Jiao's face showed a smile that a happy woman should have. Faced with such a smile, Miao Junfeng understood that Luo Jiao had fallen in love and couldn't extricate herself. For her, Lonely Riding the Wind is everything to him, and anyone who slanders or hurts Lonely Riding Wind is her enemy.

"Luo Qiankun, I think it's better for me to have a good talk with you! Now Luo Jiao is no longer rational, and talking to her is tantamount to talking to the air. ”

"You...", Luo Jiao was about to speak, but was stopped by Luo Qiankun. Miao Junfeng, if you have anything to say, just say it! I don't want to overdo it. If you can not move the army, it is better not to move. ”

"I'm trying to say very simply, there are only three of them. First, the Shura royal family went into seclusion, and from then on they were not allowed to ask about earthly affairs.

Second, the royal family of Shura shall be submitted to me from now on, and shall not do anything detrimental to my interests.

Third, all those in the Shura royal family who have cultivated above the imperial realm must self-proclaimed cultivation, and from now on, no more immortal and sacred people are allowed.

The above three points are not negotiable. A promise is a promise, and a no-go is no. ”

"Miao Junfeng, you are shameless!" Luo Jiao glared and opened her mouth to scold.

"Miao Junfeng, your conditions are too harsh. Do you think I will accept these three conditions? Our Shura royal family has been a proud race since ancient times, and our arrogance is destined not to grovel.

Ay! You've disappointed me! It seems that war between us cannot be avoided. Even if I accidentally kill you, I won't have a bit of a psychological burden. ”

"Luo Qiankun, for the sake of you being the lord of the Shura country, I won't kill you like this. Let's go to the square outside the palace! There's plenty of space there.

Well, let the loyal servants go first and make the way for you! Miao Junfeng raised his hand and sent a beam of light outward.

A cloud of blood mist burst out, and the loyal servant who followed Luo Qiankun all his life walked into the Yellow Spring without even saying hello.

"Miao Junfeng, you are so ruthless!" Luo Qiankun was so angry by Miao Junfeng's hand, if it weren't for the next life-and-death battle, he wouldn't mind having a fight with him here.

"Ruthless? Non-toxic no husband! I've lost patience with you. Instead of making you change, let me just wipe you out of the world! Miao Junfeng said very casually, and his eyes were very indifferent. At this moment, he no longer has the breath he had before, like a killing god who came up from hell.

"Well said! Being able to easily erase a strong person from the world is not something that ordinary people can do. Miao Junfeng, I have long heard your name, but I didn't expect that we would meet here in such a way. A loud voice came from outside the Imperial Study.

The next moment, a figure was like a breeze blowing in, standing elegantly between Miao Junfeng and Luo Qiankun's father and daughter.

"Lonely riding the wind? As the name suggests, people walk like gusts of wind. Since you are in a hurry to go on the road with them, then I will kindly give you a ride. Miao Junfeng was not surprised by his appearance, and if he did not appear, he would be surprised.

"Let's go! Fight in the sky! Miao Junfeng said, his figure flashed, and he came to the starry night sky.

"Jiaojiao, Uncle Luo, you wait a minute, I'll come when I go." Lonely rode the wind and handed them a confident smile.

The wind moved, and Miao Junfeng flashed to the left decisively.

"It's not exquisite! As a man, you can't do one thing on the surface and one thing behind your back. Do you know what you call this behavior? Yin damage! Miao Junfeng locked his gaze not far ahead.

"Hahaha..., since ancient times, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain. Don't care about the process, just focus on the results. Miaojunfeng, you know what? I admire you very much, let such a beautiful woman not pick, this is not something ordinary people can do.

At first I scoffed at the notion that I couldn't sit still, but it wasn't until I learned about you that I learned more about the term.

Yes, a deeper understanding. I don't think you know what it's like. Jiaojiao is a superlative, even if she can't become my main house in the future, she can become a favored concubine.

What do you think? Isn't it exciting? If you're willing to follow me, I can let her stay with you for one night. I'm very nice to the people around me. ”

Miao Junfeng was indifferent to his words, whether what he said was true or wanted to attack his heart. For myself, it's all about the left ear in and the right ear out.

"Are you finished? It seems that you are not only yin, but also very procrastinating. You shouldn't be a man, a woman is more suitable for you. Miao Junfeng made a general comment on him in a flat tone.

"You're looking for death!" Lonely Chengfeng wanted to provoke Miao Junfeng, but it backfired, and Miao Junfeng's simple words angered him.

The sound of "whooshing" broke through the air, and the dense wind blades slashed down towards Miaojun Wind in no order.

"Enchantment Shield!"

The sound of "dingding" is endless, and the sparks are like lit firecrackers, emitting brilliant flames.

"Wind Cry!"

After failing to strike a blow, Lonely rode the wind and released his best killing skills.

Drops of green liquid emit an eerie glow in the night sky. Each drop of liquid has a unique crying sound, some are like a girl missing her lover, some are like a white-haired mother missing her long-lost wanderer, and some are even crying for a deceased relative.

The corners of Miao Junfeng's mouth lifted slightly, he was not afraid of such an attack. The impact of unknown things on people's hearts is huge, but what is in front of them is completely a combination of physical attacks and spiritual attacks.

The green liquid carried the power of breaking through the mountain and piercing the armor, and shot mercilessly towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng raised his hand and waved it, drew a Taiji diagram, and then gently pushed it forward.

The sound of "poof" sounded, like a pebble thrown into a lake. Although the green liquid is hugely powerful, it is still a bit inadequate in front of the Taiji diagram.

At this moment, the lonely Chengfeng, who was standing opposite Miao Junfeng, was a little panicked. It's not terrible to be able to defend himself against two rounds of attacks, but the terrible thing is that the defense is so casual, as if in his eyes, he is just a child who has just learned to walk.

"You've already shot twice, it's my turn, you have to defend it!" Miao Junfeng's figure flickered, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of the lonely wind.

There were no fancy movements, and there was not much movement. The simple punch, containing domineering power, really hit the chest of the lonely wind.

After a "bang", the lonely wind flew backwards like a cannonball.

Without waiting for his speed to slow down, Miao Junfeng suddenly appeared behind him, and raised his leg with a kick.

"Woo!" With a muffled snort, Lonely Chengfeng felt as if his internal organs were shattered, and the sharp pain and vomiting made him almost fall into a coma.

However, if he knew that Miao Junfeng would not stop, he might choose to fall into a coma directly. The pain of waking is unbearable, especially when someone who claims to be proud of himself is being kicked around like a punching bag.

After more than ten rounds in a row, Miao Junfeng also felt tired. He withdrew his hand and stood in the lonely place where the wind fell, and said condescendingly: "What if you come from another continent? However, it is not as energetic as the real sandbag. ”

Covered with bruises, his face swollen like a pig's head, he couldn't help but roar after hearing Miao Junfeng's "praise".

"Take your life! Hook the soul, kill him! "Lonely Riding the Wind summoned the emperor-level talisman given by the master, wanting to win Miao Junfeng in one fell swoop.

"King Ming's sword! A sword from the east! Miao Junfeng's heart moved, summoned the Ming King Sword, and flashed the sword to the east.

The Soul is a sword with a strange shape. The blade of the sword, like any other sword, is no different. But the head of the sword was indeed divided into five paths, as if it had exploded.

"Whew!" A hiss shouted from the hook. An illusory ugly insect head emerges from the head of the sword, showing its wildness to the fullest.

"Disgusting! How could the maker of this talisman be so careless and refine such a disgusting talisman! Lonely and windy, when I go to you in the future, I must teach him a good lesson, let him know that as a refiner, ethics must still be upheld. ”

As a top refiner, the talisman of Soul Hooking was no different from the fish on the board in front of him. At a glance, there is no suspense about where the hard part of its body is, where it is the fragile place.

"Go ahead! Where to come from, where to go! With a swing of the Ming King's sword, the bright sword qi quickly cut through the position of two-thirds of the upper two-thirds of the soul hook sword body.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the ugly insect head blinked its eyes for a moment, and then, let out a "chirp!" With a bang, it collapsed into the night sky along with the hooked soul.

"This is an emperor-level talisman! How could you destroy him with a single sword? "Lonely Chengfeng recovered a little, and the shouting was a little louder.

"Since you regard me as an enemy, haven't you checked my details properly? I'm a real refiner, not that I blow it, my strength is at least twice as strong as the refiner who refines the soul refiner. ”

"Poof", the previous dark wounds and accumulated wounds, plus now being stimulated by Miao Junfeng. Lonely Chengfeng couldn't bear to spew out a mouthful of blood anymore.

"I thought it was going to be a good fight, it was going to get my blood pumping. Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a useless pewter head.

Luo Jiao is also blind and likes you as an out-and-out waste. Well, in that case, I'll send you on your way! As the saying goes, I want to be a winged bird in heaven, and I want to be a branch in the earth! ”

"Nope! Please don't kill me. Isn't there another sentence that says that husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes! Luo Jiao, I don't want it, I just ask you to let me go. ”

Seeing the appearance of loneliness begging for mercy in the wind, Miao Junfeng's desire to kill him was extinguished in a blink of an eye. Such a person, when killed, will really dirty his hands.

Carrying the lonely wind of defeat, the wonderful wind slowly fell from the night sky.

With a "bang", Lonely Chengfeng was thrown to the ground by Miao Junfeng like a dead dog.

"Ride the wind!" Luo Jiao's eyes were red, tears flowed, and she pounced on him with a stab and hugged him into her arms.

"Miao Junfeng, you're a bastard! How can you get such a heavy hand! Luo Jiao took out the ointment and wiped it for Lonely Chengfeng, while cursing Miao Junfeng constantly.

"Stop pretending, get out of here! Can't it be true that I will kill you? Miao Junfeng ignored Luo Jiao, and snorted coldly at the lonely wind.

With a "", the lonely wind reflexively stood up, and his body was straight.

"Repeat what you just said to me. If there's a word error, I'll start by chopping off your arm and end with your head. ”

"I said, word for word. I just said to adults, no! Please don't kill me. Isn't there another sentence that says that husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes! Luo Jiao, I don't want it, I just ask you to let me go. ”

"Excellent! You can stay aside. Miao Junfeng waved at him.

Luo Qiankun, who was standing on the side, had mixed feelings in his heart, and he found that his daughter's vision was really getting worse and worse. If there was a next time, would he even like the beggars?

Luo Jiao was half-sitting on the ground, her body trembling. She didn't expect that in her lonely heart, she was really just an insignificant piece of clothing, which she could wear if she wanted to wear it, and she would give it away if she wanted to.

"Luo Jiao, where is your previous cleverness? The gaze of the person who chooses it is worse and worse every time. This time, not only did you lose your body, but you were also sold.

Your father is right next to you, and I think he should be even more sad than you at this moment. However, don't worry, I said that today I am here to eradicate the roots, I don't want to come here again, and then, for the third time, watch a bloody romantic drama.

For this reason, before sending you down to the Yellow Springs, I will give you a word of advice. The person who truly loves you will not be the one who is anxious to get your body. Good bye! ”

Miao Junfeng is very decisive, in front of Luo Qiankun and Lonely Chengfeng, it is a little bit to raise his hand. After one o'clock, Luo Jiao turned into dust in confusion.

"Miao Junfeng, you..." Luo Qiankun was so angry by Miao Junfeng that he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

"What am I? Is it spicy to destroy flowers? Even if I am as beautiful as a fairy, as long as it is an enemy, I will ruthlessly kill it! The murderous aura on Miao Junfeng's body completely exploded at this time.

Lonely Chengfeng, who retreated to a corner, felt the murderous aura on Miao Junfeng's body, and his face became whiter than white paper. He regretted getting involved in this matter and regretted listening to Huangfu Conglong's words.

Luo Qiankun regained his clarity under the murderous brush of Miao Junfeng and returned his reason to his brain.

He couldn't help but take a step back, and like the lonely wind, he regretted that he was blinded by power, regretted that he couldn't withstand the temptation, and committed an irreparable monstrous disaster.