"A little joke? Scold. Emperor Wufu hooked his lips coldly, "That king is also playing a little joke with you." ”

He raised his hand, and the Rakshasa spear flew towards Mei Ji, fierce and fierce.

Mei Ji raised her loose sleeves and dodged like a flower butterfly, "Wu Yu, do you still want your sister?" Do I know where your sister is? I protect her very well, should you think about how to repay me? ”

It's good that she didn't say this, but as soon as the words came out, the attack of the Rakshasa gun became more ferocious.

She protects the demon well?

How dare she say it?

Soon, Mei Ji couldn't parry, and she had to show her true strength and dodge the attack of the Rakshasa gun.

The powerful aura of water spiritual power rushed to his face, shattering the barrier set up by Feng Jun Yu, and the three people in the enchantment were all shocked by this powerful spiritual power.

"Shhhh Emperor Wuyu, you are still as cold and ruthless as ever. Mei Ji snorted coldly, and then there were two more black-clothed people around her, and she disappeared in front of everyone.

The powerful water system spiritual power also receded, Feng Yunran covered his chest, and coughed up a mouthful of blood, this woman? What is the perverted realm?

Mei Ji? There was no such person in the original book, right?

The little girl behind Feng Jun was directly shocked and fainted, and her little face was so white that she almost lost her blood.

Feng Junyu is also not comfortable, this woman's cultivation is obviously above the Lingzun realm, she shouldn't come here to break the balance between the various cultivation realms.

Emperor Wuyun took the Rakshasa gun and came to Feng Yunran's side, giving her a trace of spiritual power, Feng Yunran spat out a turbid breath, and the feeling of tightness in her chest disappeared in an instant.

He came to Feng Junyu's side again, attached one hand to Feng Junyu's shoulder, and the other hand to the little girl's shoulder, and at the same time gave the two of them excessive spiritual power.

The little girl was held in Feng Junyu's arms, and the tattered beggar pretended to leak several holes, and the bruises on her body were clearly visible.

There was a silver thread hanging from her white neck, and Emperor Wuxuan carefully pulled out the silk thread, and it was connected to a pendant that was exactly like his.

He put his pendant and the little girl's pendant together, and the two pendants merged together little by little.

He once promised his mother that he would protect the demon well.

But he made the demon suffer so much.

"Do you want to hug her?" Feng Jun asked him.

Perhaps, he was persuaded by Dye'er, Emperor Wuyu is indeed not the same as the rumors.

"Ben Wang...... May I? "The Emperor Demon King, who has always been bloodthirsty and domineering, hesitated, he was afraid of scaring the demon.

"She'll not wake up for a while." Feng Jun sent the little girl into his arms.

He swept away all the momentum on his body, and carefully hugged the petite figure, his expression was soft and complicated, this is the real demon.

"Do you think, do you want to give the little girl a bath first, deal with the injuries on her body, and change her clothes by the way?" She is dressed as a beggar, and Feng Yunran has been an eyesore for a long time.

When Feng Junyu heard this, his expression became strange, "Dye'er, the eldest brother advises you not to try, the little girl struggled so badly, she was uncontrollable in the struggle, and she knocked out more than 20 maids." ”

This kind of thing, Feng Junyu has also tried, but it's a pity...... Failed!

"Is it so brutal?" is worthy of being the sister of the Great Demon King, and this ferocity is very similar.