Chapter (5) (5), dragged forward

Even if Su Beidou gave a clear reply, Ask Cheng still subconsciously doubted him, after all, the estrangement between humans and demons is not a day or two, the sacrifices of both sides in ancient times have been accumulated to the present, and the new hatred and old hatred are counted together, even if the demon clan sacrifices Su Feng again, it is not a big loss for them.

"I can see from the look in your eyes that you are the same as those old things in the Deeds Bureau, and you are watching out for me."

Su Beidou and Wen Cheng looked at each other for at least five minutes, and Su Beidou suddenly spoke, pushing the atmosphere between them to freezing point.

Wen Cheng couldn't say against her heart that she believed that he didn't take advantage of Su Feng's death, and she didn't dare to talk to herself to find her death, so she could only pretend not to hear and wait for the time to pass faster, and Su Beidou couldn't ask anymore.

"Okay, since we don't trust each other, why bother to stalemate here, I knew that your temperament was so vicious, I shouldn't have said those words just now!"

Su Beidou showed a very disappointed expression, and walked towards Ask Orange as he spoke.

Luo Xinghe sensed the danger, and immediately released Udon and dragged Wen Cheng behind him, but unfortunately they had not yet made a move, and Beidou had already rushed over, and the fan gently picked at Luo Xinghe's wrist holding the knife, Luo Xinghe's wrist was distorted and deformed by the fan, and Udon not only fell to the ground, but the soul lock on his wrist that was turned by Feng En was also forcibly picked up and dragged down by the fan, which involved Luo Xinghe's entire hand and bones were displaced, curled up like chicken feet.

Luo Xinghe's eyes, which were without the soul lock on his wrist, instantly lost concentration, his eyes widened as if he was stupid, his head drooped down and knelt on the ground with a "poof", Udon had already hit the fist that wanted to save Luo Xinghe The moment it touched Su Beidou's arm, his entire arm was absorbed by Su Beidou, and the punch was leaked as if it hit cotton.

Two seconds later, Luo Xinghe, who was already stupid, was suddenly knocked away, flew out of his back and fell on the wall of the courtyard of the house next to the road, Udon saw Luo Xinghe suffering, and then used his other hand to make up for Su Beidou, this punch is still like a mud cow into the sea, not only did not bring any harm to Su Beidou, but two seconds later, Luo Xinghe, who had fallen to the ground and fell unconscious, was thrown off by a force and broke a small tree with the thickness of an arm.

"Don't ask Orange, you should hurry up and save the young master of my family! Otherwise, we will all die here today! ”

Udon saw that Wen Cheng was slow to call for reinforcements, and he fell into Su Beidou's routine again, and two consecutive punches were transferred to his young master, and Udon himself was unable to get out because of Su Beidou's adhesion, and he yelled at Wen Cheng when he was forced to collapse, trying to wake up the frightened and stupid Cheng Cheng.

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Standing in place and looking stupid, the stupid Ask Orange completely forgot to summon the heart of the sword, she had been oppressed by the super strong air pressure emanating from Su Beidou's body to the point that she was stiff and overwhelmed, even in the face of Udon's reminder, she was also blindfolded, only knowing that the hilt of the bronze sword she was holding in her hand was hot, but she didn't have the consciousness to raise her arm with the sword to resist Su Beidou at all.

"You're talking too much, you can shut up!"

Su Beidou said and waved the fan with his backhand, knocking the fan bone on Udon on the abdomen, and the udon disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace of what he had just existed.

"This ...... Is this the original power of the demons? ”

Wen Cheng was already frightened and cold, and when he remembered that when he swung the sword, his arm was so shaky that he couldn't even hold the bronze sword steadily, and he couldn't swing the sword at all.

"Isn't this development a lot of time for each other?"

Su Beidou continued to walk towards Ask Orange, and the soul lock that Feng En had turned into was picked by him on the fan bone to hold a meeting and spin; Wen Cheng was not ready to face him at all, and when she saw Su Beidou coming over, she had a hard time opening her mouth to speak:

"I ...... I...... I don't know ......."

"Don't know what? Shut up if you don't know! Come with me! ”

Su Beidou said like a chicken, taking advantage of the height difference between himself and Wen Cheng, dragging Wen Cheng's back collar and dragging it in the direction of the ancestral hall.

Wen Cheng's legs couldn't keep up with the progress of Su Beidou's drag at all, and he fell to the ground after two steps of slamming his legs, and was forced to become a 'humanoid puppet', becoming the prey of Su Beidou's arbitrary dragging.

As the light of the lights hanging on Luo Xinghe's body gradually disappeared, everything around him quickly fell into a pitch black situation, facing the unknown situation of Sujiazhuang, asking Cheng Cheng has begun to make up for his brain, Su Beidou is ready to drag himself to the ancestral hall to worship the soul of the demon clan for thousands of years, and has been hurt by the deed management bureau, so the only way for him to survive now is to rely on his mouth to say that he believes that he is the one who is on the side of the demon clan.

So in order to save his life, he asked Cheng to brew emotions and try to communicate with Su Beidou.

"Let's ...... In fact, we can follow some routines between us, you don't need to meet each other directly, I can give you an internal response, and I can tell you every move in the Deed Management Bureau. ”

"Huh, it's up to you? The Mo family is already a marginalized family in the Deeds Administration, so what is there to believe in your promise? There shouldn't be a routine between you and me from the beginning, I should have grabbed you and gone to the ancestral hall to press the handprint! ”

Press ...... By handprint? You're not trying to kill me, are you? ”

Q: Orange was confused by Su Beidou's words, what kind of handprint did he want to pull himself to the ancestral hall of the demon clan? What's going on here?

"It's not up to me to decide whether to kill you or not, no matter how hateful the Mo family is, it is useful for the descendants of the Mo family to leave one or two."

"That'...... So what is my use? ”

Ask Orange Trembling As soon as she asked this question, Su Beidou, who was dragging her by the back collar, had already kicked open the door of a small courtyard.

With the squeak of the door opening, the plum petals in the courtyard were swept up by the wind that opened the door, and countless plum petals floated out of the yard and fell beside Wen Cheng.

"What a fragrant plum, this ...... Isn't this an ancestral hall? ”

Wen Cheng's initiative did not get Su Beidou's response, but Wen Cheng himself was thrown into the ancestral hall, and because of this fall, the bronze sword in Wen Cheng's hand was thrown out.

After a burst of the sound of the bronze sword falling to the ground, followed by a crisp copper bell appeared out of thin air, and the caution that was usually not controlled by the orange at all suddenly floated out of the bronze sword.

The green clothes she usually wears have turned into a thin red armor at this moment, the double pill head has become a single bun, and the hairband that holds the bun is a rope strung with a pair of copper bells; She stood in the courtyard and looked at Su Beidou who was standing at the door of the ancestral hall across the orange.

Lying in the middle and dying in the middle, Wen Cheng suddenly lost her confidence, rubbing the ground and slowly squirming towards the corner of the wall, she had already made up her brain that this Beidou was going to fight to the death with Caution, and what she had to do at the moment was to make room for them to fight.