"Actually, what I like is your soul, it's your pure heart, the physical body is just a skin, it doesn't matter, the good-looking skin is the same, but the interesting soul is one in a million, isn't it?" Zhao Yu's face was full of seriousness.

Yan Ruyu: "......"

Obviously, you said that you liked my face and my body before, and now you have become a funny soul who doesn't care about skin?

Sure enough, men are all eels!

However, Yan Ruyu was in no mood to continue talking nonsense with Zhao Yu, and she also saw that it was impossible to be good today.

Then her face was pale, and her right hand was raised slightly, and a piece of luminous light shone in her palm.

But just as she was about to make a move, a figure suddenly shot from a distance.

"Huh!"

With the sound of breaking the air, a tall figure appeared between Zhao Yu and Yan Ruyu.

"Long Aotian, you are just a human race, and you dare to covet Fairy Yan, it's really overwhelming!" The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King shouted loudly, his face full of anger.

The entire demon clan knows that he likes Yan Ruyu, and he has proposed marriage before, but it didn't work out.

"Who am I, it turned out to be a defeated subordinate, what's the matter, do you want to compete with me for Miss Yan?"

"Defeated? Heh......"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng smiled confidently, and then put his hands behind his back.

"Last time, it was just my carelessness, and you got it, is it just luck that injured me, and it made you swell to this point, do you really think that you are the first person of the young generation in the Eastern Wilderness?"

As he spoke, the momentum in the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's body was instantly released, and a powerful coercion enveloped everyone present.

Ye Fan and the others were awe-inspiring in their hearts, and their eyes were full of shock when they looked at the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King.

Because compared to the last time, the strength of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has improved greatly.

At this moment, his momentum was revealed, and the demonic aura was pervasive, like a peerless demon descending, with divine power like prison and monstrous arrogance.

After being injured by Zhao Yu last time, he was so angry that he vomited blood, but after King Golden-winged Xiaopeng went back, he devoted himself to cultivation and his strength was greatly improved.

The most important thing is that compared to Jiang Yixuan's way of taking drugs, he is a real cultivator.

It should have been through some kind of secret realm trial, which greatly improved the cultivation.

If the Holy Son of Shaking Light does not progress, he will also be suppressed by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King now.

Sure enough, it is a very eye-catching soy sauce character in the original plot, and in terms of talent alone, it is not weaker than Ji Haoyue and Shaking Light Saint Son at all.

It's a pity that it's just bad luck!

At this time, the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King is very confident, he has already stepped into the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm in half a step, and he is confident that he can definitely be invincible among the younger generation.

If it weren't for the fear that his foundation would be unstable, he could even break through to the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

With a confident smile on his face, he looked back at Yan Ruyu and said softly.

"Fairy Yan, you don't have to worry, I'll kill this arrogant and rude kid, don't worry, he's not ...... at all"

"Bang!"

Before King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng finished speaking, a fist suddenly landed on his face.

Jun's face, which had been smiling confidently, was distorted, and saliva and blood flew out of his mouth along with his teeth.

And he himself turned into a golden light and flew out directly.

Originally, the place where the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King was standing was empty, and only one fist remained.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth hooked up disdainfully, and said with a faint smile: "I really don't know where I got my confidence, my strength is so weak, and I dare to be so arrogant in front of my Long Aotian, it's really stupid!" ”

And at the moment when Zhao Yu's words fell, a cyan figure flew from the sky and quickly fell into the field.

Dressed in green clothes, his handsome face is as flawless as green jade, and two of his black hair are crystal clear, and the dragon horns like glass shine with a faint brilliance.

And in his eyes, there was a touch of blood red, which made him a little more demonic.

"Brother Peng!"

The little Jiao King in Tsing Yi exclaimed, and with a wave of his hand, the demon power brushed away the pile of ruins, and then helped the embarrassed, half of his face was swollen, and the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who was already unconscious, was up.

"Brother Peng, are you okay?"

The green light in the hands of the Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King shone brightly, shrouding the golden-winged Xiaopeng King.

Under this layer of light, the injuries on the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King's body improved, and he soon woke up and turned around.

"Brother Tsing Yi?"

Opening his eyes vaguely, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King shouted like a dream.

But then, he regained consciousness and realized what had just happened.

However, after realizing this, his momentum was declining, and his whole person became lazy.

He originally thought that his strength had greatly improved, even Long Aotian was not his opponent.

didn't expect that he could fight with Long Aotian for a long time before, but this time he couldn't even block the opponent's punch.

"Is there such a big gap between me and him? In that case, then what's the use of my cultivation? ”

The self-confidence that the Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King had finally recovered was once again destroyed by Zhao Yu.

Looking at the depression in his eyes, a little anger flashed in the eyes of the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi, and he looked up at Zhao Yu fiercely.

"Long Aotian, you have repeatedly injured the people of my demon clan, this is too much, right?"

As he spoke, the blood red in the eyes of the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi became brighter, and the demonic momentum made people feel uneasy.

Compared with the original plot, King Xiaojiao in Tsing Yi is now one of the best characters in the demon clan, even the King of Golden-winged Xiaopeng has to faintly bow down to him.

Because he is a dragon, and the king of the demon clan is the dragon king Medusa.

In addition, Medusa pays attention to sustainable development, so she attaches great importance to the younger generation of the demon clan, she almost treats the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi as a disciple in training, and even gives dragon blood to let the little Jiao King in Tsing Yi evolve the bloodline.

Facing the blood-red eyes and the extremely strange little Jiao King in Tsing Yi, everyone only felt like falling into an ice cave.

However, Zhao Yu didn't care at all, but raised his eyebrows at Yan Ruyu and the others.

"Look, I'll just say he likes King Golden-Winged Xiaopeng!"

“？？？”

The little Jiaowang in Tsing Yi, who was still angry in his heart and was about to make a move, was full of question marks, and he didn't understand what Zhao Yu was talking about.

Yan Ruyu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Tsing Yi Xiaojiao King, and the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who was lying in his arms with a sluggish and decadent face.

Both of them are very good-looking, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King's face is sharpened, with sharp edges and corners, although he is no longer domineering at the moment, but that decadent expression makes him have a few more different temperaments.

The little Jiaowang in Tsing Yi has soft facial features, handsome and delicate, elegant as a fairy, and his eyes are blood-red at the moment, and he is a little more demonic.

The two stood together, and there was an inexplicable sense of harmony.

This......

Yan Ruyu and the others were stunned, their eyes widened, and they felt as if they had discovered something terrible.

The little Jiaowang in Tsing Yi was stunned, why did everyone look at him with such strange eyes?

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