That is, when this woman killed more than 30 of her subordinates, the aura emanating from her body was a kind of aura that Fang Hongbo rarely smelled.

Fang Hongbo is sure that in the last thousands of years, he has almost never smelled such a strange smell.

Now that I think about it carefully, I didn't expect this kind of aura to be the light attribute aura of the demon race.

It was only then that Fang Hongbo suddenly realized: "I see! I see! She is a demon person!

Hearing Fang Hongbo's shout, Su Meier spread her hands and said with a smile: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, you can continue to shout, you can be a little louder." Anyway, on this boundless sea, there is no one else and no one except us, and there is no Heavenly Court Law Enforcement Team, so I don't have to be afraid of anything. ”

Hearing this, Fang Hongbo instantly despaired.

Because Su Meier's language seems to reveal a very important message.

Su Meier seemed to be telling Fang Hongbo that her identity must not be leaked out, and her relationship with Zhang Zichen must not be leaked out.

Therefore, Fang Hongbo must die.

Thinking of this, Fang Hongbo was so frightened that he immediately knelt down in the air: "Holy Monarch, Holy Monarch spare your life." ”

"Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, you haven't answered me the question I asked you just now?" asked Su Mei'er coquettishly.

"Just now...... What's the problem?" Fang Hongbo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "The Holy Monarch just asked, is there anything about the Jiuli pot?"

"What do you say?" said Su Mei'er said with a coquettish smile.

"That...... The Demon Jiuli Pot is indeed in the hands of our sect master. Fang Hongbo hurriedly replied, "More than six thousand years ago, the Heavenly Realm was in turmoil, the gods of the Heavenly Court and the demons were fighting, and our sect master took the opportunity to recruit troops and develop the Hundred Ghost Sect. It was also at that time that the old man of the door owner stole the artifact Jiuli Pot from the Demon God Temple, and now in our Hundred Ghost Gates, the Jiuli Pot is already a recognized weapon of the door master. ”

"Hehe! The Jiuli pot is really in your hands. Su Mei'er sighed, "Okay, then let it stay there for a while longer in the ghost night attack, sooner or later, one day, I will come back to get our demon artifact Jiuli pot!"

"That's that, that's. Fang Hongbo responded, "Holy Monarch, I have already said what I should say, I just ask you to spare the lives of the juniors." ”

Su Mei'er nodded, and suddenly shook her head again: "Fang Hongbo Zhenjun, spare your life, it's very simple, of course, as long as Zhang Zichen says not to kill you, then I will let you go immediately." ”

Zhang ...... Zhang Zichen?" Fang Hongbo's teeth trembled, and he asked, "Holy Monarch, what if Zhang Zichen says to kill me?"

"If Zhang Zichen says not to kill you, then I won't kill you, and if Zhang Zichen says to kill you, then I have no choice but to kill you. Su Meier said naughtily.

In fact, Su Meier had already decided that Zhang Zichen would never let Fang Hongbo go, she just wanted to play with Fang Hongbo when she spoke like this.

And Fang Hongbo seems to be aware of this serious problem.

As early as a long time ago, Fang Hongbo was sent by the Hundred Ghost Sect to capture the reincarnation of Duanmu Batian and Yuan Yangzi, with the purpose of killing Zhang Zichen and seizing the treasures on Zhang Zichen's body.

Fang Hongbo did the same.

It's just that Zhang Zichen has a big life and good luck, Fang Hongbo's pursuit of him again and again in the past was all turned into danger by Zhang Zichen and he escaped.

Moreover, even today, Fang Hongbo said to Zhang Zichen, saying that he would kill Zhang Zichen.

From these aspects, it can be seen how big the misunderstanding between Fang Hongbo and Zhang Zichen is.

After so many years of endless pursuit and killing of Zhang Zichen, Fang Hongbo had already expected the result, and Zhang Zichen would definitely not let him go.

Now, whether to beg Zhang Zichen to spare himself has become a very tangled question for Fang Hongbo.

The clock ticks by.

The heavy rain in the sky intensified, and the raindrops the size of beans crackled on Fang Hongbo's body.

Su Mei'er seemed to be waiting impatiently, and she asked, "Zhang Zichen, should this Fang Hongbo be killed?"

"Yes!" Zhang Zichen gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously, "Kill!"

Zhang Zichen's hatred for Fang Hongbo has penetrated into his bones, and not killing him is not enough to vent his hatred for so many years.

Hearing Zhang Zichen say that he wanted to kill himself, Fang Hongbo didn't think about it, and immediately kowtowed in the direction where Zhang Zichen was: "Zhang Zichen, spare me! It's the Hundred Ghost Sect, their task is to let me kill you, otherwise the one who dies will be me, Zhang Zichen ......"

"Don't say any more. For such a begging for mercy, Zhang Zichen was a little irritable, "Fang Hongbo, the hatred between us is as great as the sky, let's put aside your pursuit and kill me first, you almost killed Duanmu Shibo and Ling Yang back then, but on this point, you can't forgive!"

Ling Yang is the reincarnation of Yuan Yangzi, he has now entered the sect of Duanmu Batian and is stepping up his cultivation.

Zhang Zichen can spare someone to kill him, but Zhang Zichen can't spare those who kill his relatives and friends.

Fang Hongbo is one of them.

Zhang Zichen hated him so much, so it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Zichen to forgive him.

At this time when death was coming, Fang Hongbo seemed to understand Zhang Zichen's thoughts, and he kowtowed again and begged for mercy: "Zhang Zichen, I was wrong, I should die, I shouldn't have chased and killed you, and I shouldn't have touched anyone in your Penglai Immortal Island." Zhang Zichen, I was wrong, spare me!"

"Hmph!" However, Zhang Zichen was indifferent to Fang Hongbo's plea for mercy.

"Zhang Zichen, you spare me! As long as you spare me, you can choose the treasures on my body. In order to survive, Fang Hongbo can say anything and do anything, "Zhang Zichen, I have a lot of treasures on me, as long as you say a word, these treasures will belong to you." ”

Zhang Zichen's face had already shown impatience, he wanted to refuse again, but after thinking about it carefully, Fang Hongbo was a master of the late realm of the True Monarch, and there must be something bad on him.

Rather than wasting these things, you should take them all yourself.

So, Zhang Zichen showed a smile on his face and said, "Fang Hongbo, tell me, what treasures do you have?"

"I ...... I have ......" was stunned for a moment, Fang Hongbo still couldn't help but say, "I still have a high-grade immortal weapon in my space ring!"

"High-grade immortal weapons?" Zhang Zichen said with a little disgust, "Fang Hongbo, if you only have a high-grade immortal weapon, then forget it, don't you know how many treasures I have? What Huang Yuntianshu and artifacts and the like, I have several, just one high-grade immortal weapon, and I don't have much interest in me." ”

"This ......" Fang Hongbo was a little embarrassed.

"Well, Fang Hongbo, if you don't have anything else, then stop here, even immortals can't save you. Zhang Zichen deliberately teased.

After speaking, Zhang Zichen greeted Su Mei'er and said, "Sister Mei, kill him!"

When Fang Hongbo heard this, he trembled with fright, and immediately shouted: "Wait! Zhang Zichen wait! I have other treasures! I still have treasures on my body, I will definitely like them!"