In the dark yellowstone room, the wound of the ink frost has long since healed. His expression was a little strange, a little stunned, and he seemed to be back in the hole that had been carved by someone else, back to the picture of the grass breaking through the ground for the first moment.

The candle flame burns quietly, without making any sound, and the room is quiet and cold. The man froze by the false window, his eyes never taking off the slender grass.

In an environment without the sun and rain and dew, it is so haggard and powerless, but it is so stubborn and so strong.

Slender and powerful fingers caressed the small, fragile leaves with great affection. The man whispered as he looked at the grass that had now been moved to a small pot.

This situation seems to have lasted for a long time, and he seems to have developed some special feelings for this grass, like a friend who lives and dies, and like a brother who has nothing to say.

"Where do I go?" The man's eyes were a little dazed and sad.

The man looked at the motionless, inconspicuous grass and whispered to it: "You just stay here, let Lord Yongyu take care of you, it is much better than following me." ”

......

"They once mentioned that I am a royal family, but you say, what kind of royal family am I? ”

......

"I want to leave...... Didn't want to come back. I want to have a good look at the outside world, too...... I don't want to be involved in anything anymore......"

......

The incoherent words jumped, and the man's somewhat messy thoughts seemed to be asking and answering with Xiaocao, I don't know if his final words were his own momentary thoughts, or the reply given by the pot of grass in front of him.

Still chattering, the stone door was slowly pushed open. A white-clothed beauty strode over, startling Ink Frost's deep whisper.

The originally calm look on Mo Shuang's face was suddenly startled, and he suddenly looked up at the person who made him feel fear and hatred, and the gentle movements of Shicai were all gone, and the strength of his whole body began to condense in his back and arms, as if he was defending against something.

"Left Envoy?" there was a vigilant light in his dark and deep eyes.

"Take off your clothes and look at the wounds. Wu Feng glanced at the man lightly, without any superfluous words.

Mo Shuang's eyes stared at the visitor, unconsciously took a few steps back, and said coldly through gritted teeth: "Zuo Quan, I have already paid off your kindness for saving me! What else do you want? Could it be that seeing your hard work that day and giving you blood has become a reason for you to become even more violent? Are you unwilling to give up if you have to completely tear me apart?"

"......" Wufeng's pale golden eyes looked at the man who was so nervous that his muscles were bursting up. The dense and slightly long light eyelashes couldn't help but gently shake a few times on the eyelids, and the extremely complex emotions in his eyes flickered, and he opened his slightly pale thin lips, wanting to speak, but before the words reached his mouth, the original expression with a little sadness immediately turned into sarcasm.

With a hateful expression that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, Wu Feng raised his chin slightly and looked at the person and said coldly: "What's the matter, isn't it?

"You!" Ink Frost was angry and angry, but there was nothing she could do about the person in front of her.

Wu Feng chuckled: "Be obedient and obedient, and suffer less from flesh and skin." If I really want to do something to you, do you think you can stop it?"

The man looked at the pair of glass-like eyes on the other side that were dazzling in the dimness, and he felt a chill in his heart and retreated, but the abyss inside wanted to beat that person up very much...... This struggle came and went, and in the end it was the so-called reason that prevailed—it turned out that he could not beat this man;

Like the man walking out of the painting, his quiet gaze swept the pair of pinched fists on the other side, and the sneer became stronger, and a pair of phoenix eyes were slightly curved, like a bright and dazzling moon in the vast starry sky.

After three throbbing up and down his throat, Ink Frost was deflated, he ripped his clothes off his body in anger and threw them to the ground rudely, his eyes stared at the man who could smoke with hatred, but he was powerless, and he gritted his teeth with a look of grievance.

The black dragon that snaked and hovering in the air is as beautiful as it is terrifying.

Wu Feng's undisguised gaze fell on Ink Frost's body, and he approached and slowly circled, and when his finger touched the stitched dragon line, he clearly felt the tremor of the person under his finger.

"It's beautiful. The corners of the man in white's mouth turned up, looking directly into the resentful eyes on the other side, and there was a posture of "even if you hate me to death, what can you do with me".

Ink Cream's jaw was suddenly pinched rudely, and her head was forcibly turned around. Wu Feng smiled at the pair of eyes with faint murderous intent but very tenacious, and added a few fingertips to the force, almost crushing the man's bones, but the other party responded not with a cry of pain, but with the rise of murderous flames.

"The eyes are good, but they can't kill me. Wu Feng squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of him: "Do you know why you have fallen to this point, huh?"

"Why else, if there were no perverts like you in this world, how could I be like this!!" Ink Frost stared at Wu Feng's face that was extremely close, thinking to herself, but didn't say anything.

"You are someone else's prey. The beautiful man whispered poisonous words in the other person's ear, "Not because of who became a hunter, but because you yourself like to be arrested." ”

Mo Shuang's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly pushed away the person in front of him, and angrily rebuked: "Nonsense! Obviously, you people have no compassion for the world, and will only take pleasure in the pain of others from beginning to end! Where in the world would anyone in the world be willing to be toyed with by someone in the applause! Wufeng, I was originally grateful to you for saving me, I originally thought you were a good person; as a result, after getting along, I realized that you are nothing more than a beast that eats people and does not spit out bones. Do you think that you will be the prey of someone else?!"

Wu Feng sneered: "It seems that you don't understand what I mean. ”

Ink Frost picked up the clothes on the ground and said angrily, "I don't need to understand!"

"Look, that's why I said, you have a lot of potential to be a pet. "The man's words are becoming more and more vicious" is just right, and what you have in you and your interests reflect each other. ”

"......" Ink Cream's dressing action suddenly froze.

"That's the Qingye Tenglong diagram, where is the dragon's tail, what is the meaning, the last time you heard it, I won't repeat it. Wu Feng sneered: "Look, in the royal bloodline of our demon world, there is a servant pet who is even worse than playing with pets!"

He suddenly whispered, "Rare in 10,000 years—the best!", and suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed so hard that tears were about to flow out.

Ink Cream's eyes turned even redder, and there was a dark color in his eyes, and he endured the emotions that were about to explode and said coldly: "Did you come to me today to see my jokes?!Is this picture what I want?!And you, why do you want to use some bullshit royal family to squeeze me? What does it have to do with me!" He looked at the man who was smiling and leaned back: "Don't worry, I won't let others see it." I won't disgrace your royal family, because the royal family has nothing to do with me!"

Wu Feng smiled: "There is no unventilated wall in the world, instead of thinking about not being seen, it is better to think about how to be your pet in peace!"

Originally, he didn't want to pay attention to the madman's ink frost and was already about to leave, but when he heard the man's last words, he felt his anger suddenly burst out uncontrollably, and the killing intent in his eyes was full of him, he finally couldn't help it, turned around and walked back without saying a word, just punched him.

However, Wu Feng did not get hit like he had on the mountain, but straightened up and caught it with his hand in an instant.

The man who had seemed a little crazy a moment ago was now eerily quiet, as if the exaggerated movements he had shown before were just unrealistic bubbles that Ink Frost had seen.

Wu Feng's eyes were as cold as a cold spring in the abyss, condensing a layer of white frost, "What, you want to do it?"

Mo Shuang's eyes became darker and darker at the moment, he sneered, picked up his other hand that was not controlled by the other party, and struck towards the man's face without hesitation;

Wu Feng twisted Mo Shuang's arm and twisted it back, cutting his hands behind his back, and the man said lightly behind Mo Shuang, "Instead of putting fire on me, it is better to find the person who has harmed you to this virtue." Speaking of which, being able to be deceived by a brute like this is also new. ”

"Let go of me!"

"Look, what else can you do but beg others to let you go?" Wu Feng snorted coldly and let go of the ink cream.

Ink Frost took a deep breath and said, "Yes, that's all I can do, are you satisfied?"

Wu Feng glanced at him lightly.

Ink Frost gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not a royal family, and I'm not a big person. Since you see that I am so unpleasant, then why don't you let me go and let me live the life I want? Zuo Quan, are you tossing me like this three or four times, and you are not tired? If you are not tired, I am also tired! I know that I am in the way of your eyes, so I will leave!"

With that, Wu Feng casually took a few clothes and prepared to pack.

"Where are you going?" Wu Feng asked coldly.

"You can go anywhere, you don't have to worry about it. Ink Frost lifted her feet and left.

Wu Feng: "Stop!"

Ink Frost stops.

The man slowly turned around and said, "Aren't you afraid of encountering this incident again?"

“...... I'll be careful. Ink Frost's tone softened slightly.

Wu Feng: "You don't want revenge?"

Ink Frost pondered for a moment: "...... I am tired...... For hundreds of years, I was really tired. He turned his head to look at Wu Feng, and pleaded a little: "I don't want to live with hatred for the rest of my life, the lifespan of the demon clan is too long, and outside, there are still many things worth seeing for me, and there are still many things that I can like...... Zuo Quanzhi, I am not you, and I am not a prince and grandson, don't impose those things on me, you will get nothing but disappoint you. Spare me, and let yourself go. ”

As if he had finally compromised, Wu Feng took a deep breath, took out a Hui Yun bag from his sleeve and handed it to the man: "There is some loose money in it, and some commonly used things are prepared." You take away. Then he turned around with his hands in his hands, "Before I regret it, get out of here!"

Mo Shuang took Hui Yun's bag and looked at Wu Feng's back in disbelief: "You...... Let me go?"

"I don't seem to have stopped you before. The man in white said without showing sadness or joy.

"......" Before she could say anything, she finally gritted her teeth and turned to leave.

"Get out of here, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and you don't regret it!" Wu Feng's words floated in the air, echoing for a long time.

"No regrets!"