The snow-robed man immediately smiled, still with such a good-looking smile, but in Feng Qingyun's eyes at this time, there was another incomparably chilling feeling.

I only heard him say lightly: "If you are afraid, you will be obedient in the future, understand?" ”

Feng Qingyun hurriedly blinked again.

This guy is really terrifying, and it would be better for her to take a delaying tactic first.

The snow-robed man smiled again, raising his hand and gently pinching her white cheeks.

At the same time, the remaining black-robed people and the residents of those villages were also speechless, they couldn't see the existence of the snow-robed man, and naturally thought that the scene just now was done by Feng Qingyun.

"Enchantress, what have you done!" The middle-aged man roared angrily.

It's too fast, and he didn't even see how those two subordinates hit the trick just now, which can only show that the strength of this demon girl is far above him.

Feng Qingyun said that she was very innocent, she didn't do anything well.

She raised her eyes and secretly glanced at the snow-robed man, but saw that he happened to be looking at herself, so she couldn't help but hurriedly lowered her eyes, please, she really can't afford to provoke this great god now, it is more important to be obedient and save her life.

There was a faint light flickering at the bottom of the snow-robed man's eyes, it seemed that the scene just now had completely frightened this girl, in fact, he did it on purpose, he just wanted to scare this girl, and see if she dared to show her teeth and claws in front of him in the future.

Well, it's cuter to be well-behaved.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but raise his hand and pinch Feng Qingyun's cheek again.

The middle-aged man waited for a long time and didn't see Feng Qingyun answer, so he couldn't help but be furious, and said sharply: "Demon girl, you dare to be the enemy of my Junshen Sect, you know what the end will be!" ”

Cult of the King?

Isn't it amazing?

"The Monarch God Cult?" The snow-robed man's tone was leisurely, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

And he didn't deliberately suppress this sentence, so everyone present heard it in an instant.

"Who, who's pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!" The middle-aged man yelled.

"Are you sure you want to get out of here?" The snow-robed man's voice cooled.

Feng Qingyun hurriedly closed her eyes, she didn't hear it, she didn't hear it, even if it would be a river of blood, it had nothing to do with her.

On the contrary, the middle-aged man didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all, and still shouted there with his voice in his voice: "Which king and eight lambs are pretending to be ghosts, if you don't get out again, don't blame the hall master for being polite!" ”

Poof-

Feng Qingyun laughed wildly in his heart, scolding so well, he should be scolded like this, this stagnant water ghost is afraid that he has never been scolded like this in his life, right?

However, the next moment, she felt a cold aura instantly envelop her whole body.

She subconsciously opened her eyes, but she happened to meet the dark eyes of the snow-robed man, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart - this thing doesn't know how to read minds, right?

Sure enough, I only heard the man in the snow robe say in a voice like ice slag: "You just scolded this seat in your heart? ”

Feng Qingyun: "......, can she pretend to be dead now?"

"You can't ......," the snow-robed man glanced at her faintly.

Feng Qingyun: "......"

"In the future, you can't scold this seat in your heart, you know?" He continued.

Feng Qingyun was dumbfounded.

The snow-robed man thought for a while, and added: "It's not okay with your mouth." ”