Feng Qingyue stood at the door of the pharmacy and looked up at the sky, it usually gets dark early in winter, and it was still evening when he first went out, and now, it was already dark.

"Brother, let's go back quickly." Feng Qingyan took her brother's hand, for some reason, she always had a bad premonition, feeling that something was about to happen.

"Okay." The wind cleared softly, and returned with her back to the street where she had been going, and it was generally colder after the winter night, so it was necessary to go back as soon as possible.

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Earlier, after Ye Yunshen arrived in the kitchen, he saw Yun Luo cutting vegetables and cooking, he came over and handed her a small bag of things in his hand: "Yun Luo, here is brown sugar and ginger, you can boil a bowl in a while......"

The rest of the words were not finished, but Ye Yunshen didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly stopped. At this time, Yun Luo, who was chopping vegetables, heard the voice and turned around.

"Yes, lord." Yun Luo was about to take the thing in his hand, but her hand had just stretched out when Ye Yunshen's hand suddenly retracted.

Just when Yun Luo was a little unclear, Ye Yunshen suddenly said: "It's better for this king to do it himself, if there is something wrong, Yun Luo, you can just say it." ”

Yun Luo was stunned and stunned, and after reacting to what he meant, he had to nod hurriedly: "Yes, Lord Wang." ”

She never thought that the prince would cook, and it was for the young lady to cook herself, and sure enough, when the young lady was still the county lord, it was right to get rid of the prince and choose the idle king!

So, Yun Luo helped Ye Yunshen prepare, washed the ginger and chopped it, and then occasionally looked up at himself tossing while lighting the fire......

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On the way back, there were fewer pedestrians, and Feng Qingyue was silent along the way, but he faintly felt that something was not right, as if something was following them.

Because he was afraid that his sister would worry, he didn't show anything on the surface, but secretly paid attention to the situation around him and was ready to do it at any time.

"Up!" With a soft order from someone in the darkness, suddenly several huge bats flew out of the air with their wings spread and rushed towards Feng Qingyue and the others.

The bat attacked, Feng Qingyue's eyes were quick, and he directly protected Feng Qingyan behind him. The people who saw it nearby screamed in fright, and then quickly hid, lest they be hurt by the sudden appearance of the monster.

Now that Feng Qingyan's injury has not healed, it is easy for her injury to recur if she uses too much cultivation, Feng Qingyue has been protecting her just because she doesn't want her to make a move, but watching her brother fight against so many demon beasts alone, she can't bear it.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she condensed a phantom sword in her hand, and then stabbed towards the attacking bat demon beast. In less than an instant, a number of black-clothed people appeared behind them, obviously prepared.

Several black-clothed people also joined the battle, they were well-trained, and they were as good as the bat demon beasts, but Feng Qingyue was not a vegetarian, and although Feng Qingyan's injuries had not healed, as long as she could hold on and let go, it would be able to make them have no return.

In the dark, someone gradually saw the appearance of Feng Qingyan, and the pupils under the mask shrank slightly.

A person jumped out of nowhere, and when he landed on the ground, he looked at the Feng Qingyan brothers and sisters and said, "Lan Tilting City Lord, hand over the Ziwei Life Plate, we can still let you go, otherwise don't say it's you, even the ghost clan outside the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, we will all be wiped out." ”

Feng Qingyan's long sword instantly sank into the body of a man in black, kicked him away again, and after pulling out the long sword, he subconsciously looked at the person who spoke.

The man was dressed in black and wearing a mask, and he couldn't see anything, but he was sure by listening to the voice that he was a man, and he sounded arrogant.

At the same time, Feng Qingyue also killed a few people, and then retreated to his sister's side, probably because he got an order, and those men in black did not act rashly.

"There is a demonic ......" Feng Qingyue's gaze swept vigilantly over the black-clothed man who had just spoken, not just him, other people also had demonic energy, but the aura was very light, and not everyone could find it.

"Demon Clan?" Feng Qingyan narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at them secretly, and faintly glimpsed that there was an embroidery on their chests, but only the outline was embroidered, but not embroidered, using very fine dark gold wire, when mixed with black clothes, it looked very light and not too prominent, so she couldn't see what pattern was embroidered for a while.

"Say it again, hand over the Ziwei life chart." The man in black spoke again, a little impatient in his mood.

"Why?" Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "This fate chart was obtained by the city lord, you want the city lord to hand it over with a word, will you think too well?" Did you not wake up, or did your master not wake up? ”

There was a cold smile on his lips, but he was not afraid of big things at all, and the city lord of the ghost clan had this calmness.

The black-clothed man at the head took a step forward again, and a smile suddenly appeared on his lips under the mask: "Lan Tilting City Lord, you must know that although you got the life chart, it doesn't belong to you, and we just got our own things, and now that the ghost clan is in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, have we said anything?" The city lord still shouldn't go too far. ”

Their identities have been revealed in just a few words, and Feng Qingyan naturally understands them in his heart.

Looking sideways and smiling, she asked rhetorically: "Then the city lord has to thank you on behalf of the ghost clan?" ”

The man in black at the head: "Thank you for not needing, the name of the city lord of the ghost clan Lan Tilt has already spread in all parts of the Ethereal Heaven, I can't afford to wait, I just came to retrieve the things of my demon clan, and please don't embarrass me and wait." ”

"Dare I ask what your Excellency is called?" A pair of beautiful eyes are half-constricted, and they are raised again, revealing shrewdness in their calmness.

"The left envoy of the altar - shines sleeplessly." The man in black spoke, with a hint of arrogance in his tone.

His identity is not very lofty in the demon clan, but he has a certain status in the altar.

Feng Qingyan naturally understands this.

"Since you even reported your home, then the main thing in this city is that you don't even know what you mean, but you are really the city lord of the ghost clan in vain, what do you say?"

Talking and laughing, it is also a bloodless contest.

With a wave of her sleeves, Feng Qingyan took a step forward, and she looked at the man in black in a cold and flamboyant tone: "You, you are not worthy, what do you want to say or what do you want to take away from the city lord, then let the supreme leader of your demon clan come, although my ghost clan has fallen here, it will not lose its arrogance." I have forgiven you for your deeds today. ”

"Huh." The man in black suddenly sneered, as if he was mocking her arrogance, or thinking that she was unworthy, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

An afterimage flashed, and in an instant, Feng Qingyan appeared in front of him, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed his neck, staring at him with cold eyes, and his strength continued to increase: "Just rely on you, and you want to destroy me?" ”