Chapter 93: Dark Heaven

What's more, although he is a first-class general, he is too upright, and when he sees the woman he likes, he doesn't know how to show it. There has never been a woman who makes him so tempted today, and there has never been a woman who can spare her life for him.

Even though he knew in his heart that Liu Xiaoxiao's request was originally just a pleading for gratitude and implication to him, his heart was inexplicably warm, which he had never felt in the past thirty years.

He got up slowly, the clothes on his body were already tattered, but the temperament of the whole person from the inside out was so extraordinary, he clenched his fists slightly, and said: "Xie Mingjun will not kill the grace of the next generation, but if there is really no one person who will enter the seventh layer of the Fu Demon Tower, that person should also be under the bottom, not Liu Niangzi, humble below, can not withstand the great grace of Liu Niangzi, Liu Niangzi's grace to save her mother, the grace of saving her life, Yue Bin only repays in the next life, and Yue Bin is willing to enter the Fu Demon Tower." ”

"No, General Feng is a family and country, helping me leave the underworld, it is already a difficult grace to repay, if you harm General Feng for Xiaoxiao again, even if Xiaoxiao survives in the world, the rest of his life will be spent in unrest, and please send the concubine to the Fumo Tower!"

"A manly man, standing up to the sky, how can a woman be allowed to bear such a responsibility, if Liu Niangzi dies, Yuebin is really uneasy!"

Although it was just a few simple words, it touched Fu Ming's heart, and these two people wanted to protect each other regardless of their lives. A flash of lightning flashed in his mind. Maybe Wu Lingyun is right, even if nothing happens to these two people at the moment, it is difficult to guarantee that nothing will happen after leaving the Hades.

Fu Ming came to Liu Xiaoxiao in a flash, grabbed her slender and slender neck again, and shouted: "Enough, in front of this king, you can't bear it anymore." Flirting and scolding, Lang Qing concubine, do you really think that this king is dead?"

"Are you willing to think like this, no one can control it, in short, we are innocent!" Liu Xiaoxiao felt the thinner and thinner air in his belly, and almost squeezed these two sentences out between his teeth.

"Innocent?" Fu Ming smiled coldly: "Are you really blind to this king? Innocent, this king believes in your innocence!"

Fu Ming's subordinates exerted their strength, and the whole person was like a raging and crazy ancient beast, and threw it casually, and threw Liu Xiaoxiao out like garbage.

Liu Xiaoxiao in mid-air only felt dizzy, the air in her belly became thinner and thinner, her brain was dizzy, her eyelids were raised hard, and she finally fainted.

Feng Yuebin stood five meters away from the two of them, his eyes were quick and his hands were fast, he was originally a martial arts practitioner, and after taking the immortal fruit, the whole person's cultivation rose sharply, and between the three or two flickers, he steadily caught Liu Xiaoxiao, who was slowly falling in midair.

Feng Yuebin hugged her steadily, and said coldly: "I know, you are the master of the underworld, the life and death of the people in the world are under your control, I also admit that I am not your opponent, but I can tell you frankly today, I really like Liu Xiaoxiao, from the first time I saw her, but between us, there is no transgression, believe it or not, Fu Mo Tower? ”

Domineering, calm, stable, yes, this is the real Feng Yuebin, an existence who has commanded thousands of horses and thousands of troops, can he really be afraid of Fu Ming in his heart, and regress again and again, but he just wants to keep Liu Xiaoxiao's surname.

However, Fu Ming's every move, word and deed, although he revealed his concern for Liu Xiaoxiao and the slightest unspeakable affection everywhere, he could see that Fu Ming, as the master of the underworld, actually cared more about his identity, his dignity, and his face, and for this, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the surname of his beloved.

If it is really impossible to escape death, then dying with the person you like is also another kind of happiness. Although Liu Xiaoxiao at this moment was just lying quietly in his arms as if he was asleep, he knew in his heart that this woman had never been afraid of death.

"You... You guys..."

Fu Ming seemed to be in a hurry, his good-looking eyebrows kept jumping, and his figure standing quietly in the main hall trembled slightly, and the lilac bedclothes danced without wind, and the whirlwind-like energy stirred up layers of ripples like water ripples.

A man who is high up and sees with his own eyes the woman he loves, the woman he once really felt sorry for, lying in the arms of another man, and being sheltered by another man, this is undoubtedly an intolerable thing for a man, especially Fu Ming, who is the master of the underworld.

The furnishings in the Changle Hall rose to the ground with gusts of whirlwind, and Feng Yuechan's petite figure kneeling beside her looked like a flat boat swaying in the wind and rain.

In the end, Feng Yuechan was finally wrapped in a whirlwind and floated, Feng Yuebin gently put down Liu Xiaoxiao, who had just woken up in his arms, and held Liu Xiaoxiao's cold and slender jade fingers with his warm right hand, handed Liu Xiaoxiao a reassuring look, and then ripped off the jade belt around his waist, the jade belt was like a broken bamboo, crossing the manic wind, and gently stopped Feng Yuechan's weak figure in the wind and rain, and the three of them stood side by side, with an indifferent smile on their faces.

Perhaps today, they will all lose their most precious lives in this storm, but life and death are broad, and being able to die with their best friends and dearest relatives is another kind of happiness even if the road ahead is bumpy.

The black mist swept like water vapor layer by layer, wrapping the three of them in it, the black whirlwind whistling, the sound of the big thorny wind whistling, wrapped in the black whirlwind, the three of them held hands, and they didn't know the way back, but the three of them were not afraid in their hearts.

For some reason, the moment the last handprint was struck, Fu Ming watched the black whirlwind carrying the three of them gradually drift away, and shot away in the direction of the Fu Demon Tower, the heavy annoyance in his heart actually reached another extreme at this moment.

Liu Xiaoxiao is not Liu Xiruo, this is a fact that he has confirmed countless times, however, his heart will always beat inexplicably because of this girl, and his original dignity and pride have always repeatedly retreated in front of this girl.

Until this moment, he finally made up his mind to cut off all contact with this girl, however, the imaginary relief did not come, and only dull, mountain-like dullness followed.

After that day, Fu Ming locked himself in the Changle Hall again. Let the smoke of the Three Realms rise everywhere, let the two worlds of gods and demons command their respective thousands of horses and thousands of armies, and meet each other at the place where the gods and demons meet.