Chapter 205: Don't be afraid, master, I'm always there

Yan Hui's color changed, Xuan Ming Zhenren also glanced at Yan Hui, it was very unexpected, Nian Jun Yao was also surprised, but Xiao Changfeng was like a chicken blood, "Yan Hui, it turns out that you are really involved with the demon clan even if you don't sleep at night!"

Nian Jinshu sneered, "Honest and unbelievable, my husband is an innocent young master of the Immortal Sect of the Xizhou Continent, and you don't spray people with blood." ”

"What a clear sentence!" the Ghost King chuckled, "On March 15 this year, who won the Heavenly Star Konjac in the Demon Realm and ran back to the Xizhou Continent, Xiao Jinshu, is it you?"

Nianjinshu, "......"

What kind of evil is this?

A dark color swept through Chu Yingge's eyes, March 15.

That day, the demonic energy appeared in the small courtyard of the Nian Jin Book, and she was not mistaken, it was really her!

"Naturally not!" Nian Jinshu flatly denied it, anyway, the Tianxing konjac she had put in the soul resurrection bell, and there was no physical evidence, so she just didn't admit it. But the demon knows everything, is it true that the wild goose has traveled back and forth between the demon world and Youzhou City many times?

"In addition to the phoenix sycamore, there is also the soul resurrection bell!" the ghost king chuckled and said, "I know that the soul resurrection bell recognizes the master, so ...... Xiao Jinshu is also going with me, don't worry, I will return the artifact to you. ”

Yan Hui had stopped in front of Nian Jinshu, "Don't think!"

"Young Master Yanhui, many of your secrets are in my hands, I advise you to think twice. The Ghost King's bone fan shook slightly, "These secrets are exposed, and the hundred-year-old immortal gate can't tolerate you...... And your mother. ”

Yan Hui's expression changed in shock!

Does he know that A-Niang has fallen into the devil?

The ghost king chuckled and said, "Fengqi Wutong and Soul Returning Bell, do you want to borrow it?"

Although Feng Liangzheng's bones are broken, they have always been very hard, "Don't borrow it!"

There is a kite in the phoenix sycamore, unless he dies, no one can borrow it!

Nian Jinshu also said lightly, "Don't borrow!"

As soon as the Ghost King stretched out his hand, a dark force shot out from his palm, although a disciple of Jiuyun Mountain flew up and landed in his palm, the Ghost King held his neck, "Young Master Feng, Xiao Jinshu, if you don't borrow it, this human life will be counted on your head." ”

"Young master!" the disciple shouted for Xiao Changfeng to help.

Xiao Changfeng turned his head, "Feng Liangzheng, Jinshu, don't die without help." ”

Feng Liangzheng's eyelids twitched slightly, and his eyes were cold and snowy, "I'll say it again, Fengqi Wutong, I won't borrow it, you kill everyone here and don't borrow it, before I die, the qin will be broken and my soul will be broken, and I will be buried together, and I will never be separated!"

Everyone was stunned!

Nian Jinshu couldn't say such cruel words, if they were really taken hostage, she was still willing to hand it over, but she could return the soul bell...... It's not something you want to take away.

Feng Liangzheng - this Xianmen Gongzi, who has been smiling and welcoming people since he was in a wheelchair and is known for his etiquette and gentleness, said such cold words for the first time, and regarded human life as a mustard.

The ghost king's smile was slightly cold, he looked at Feng Liangzheng deeply, and in the pleading voice of the disciples of Jiuyun Mountain, he twisted his neck and threw it aside like garbage.

"Nineteenth Senior Brother!" Xiao Changfeng yelled, but he didn't dare to step forward, his eyes looked at the Ghost King with hatred, "You ......"

"This account, you have to count it on the heads of Young Master Feng and Xiaojin Shu, this qin is a dead thing, and it is not as good as a human life in his eyes, you people from the Xizhou Continent are really hard-hearted. The Ghost King sighed.

Xiao Changfeng asked sharply, "Feng Liangzheng, it's just a piano, it's just a dead thing, is it that important?"

"It's important!"

Xue Lan couldn't stand it anymore, "Xiao Changfeng, you're not sick, Fengqi Wutong is my second brother's weapon, lent to a person who doesn't know where to go, who knows what will happen." He killed the person, you seek revenge from him, what are you yelling at the second brother?"

The Ghost King made a good negotiation, "I promise, your piano will be returned to you intact, and I will exchange it with you with one artifact, no, three." Xiaojinshu, the soul rejuvenating bell is your artifact, and no one can take it away. ”

Nian Jinshu shook his head, unmoved.

Feng Liangzheng was extremely indifferent, "You are a ghost, you can't understand people's words, I understand." ”

Crowd, "......"

Yan Hui and Nian Jun Yao also saw the gentle Feng Liangzheng have such a tough attitude and fierce color, such as what they are protecting, the weapon and the master are mutually reinforcing, they all understand.

But isn't it...... It's weird.

If Jinshu is threatened, whether you want to be shocked, or if you want a Qiankun map, Yan Hui will definitely give it without saying a word.

But Feng Liangzheng's meaning is very clear, all the people here are dead, and he and Qin will be buried together!

"When I have a good discussion, you'd better agree. The ghost king said lightly, this is already a complete threat, he wants the phoenix to perch on the sycamore, and it is bound to win.

Yan Hui shocked the shadow in his hand, the wind was light, and arrogant and uninhibited, "I'm also curious, when you don't discuss it well, what means will there be, I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Nian Jun Yao's Sauvignon Blanc is also on his side, since Feng Liangzheng does not want the outside world to be phoenix and Wutong, then there is only one battle!

Chu Yingge said, "It's just a piano, there's no need to ......"

Nian Jinshu, "It's not your piano, it's natural to be generous to others." ”

Chu Yingge was stunned, angry and helpless, and didn't dare to say anything.

"You killed the people here?" asked Xuan Mingzhen, who had not spoken all this time, his voice was calm and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

"yes. He spoke in a casual tone, and was not afraid of anyone.

The power of the ghost king alone is against everyone.

Xuan Ming Zhenren bowed, "Your Excellency is in the demon world, what is your identity, there is a debtor and a master, and I will come to teach you in the future." ”

The ghost king looked at them silently, as if he didn't expect this group of people to have such a cold and hard attitude, he didn't answer the words of Xuan Ming Zhenren, he could see that if he said that if he moved Feng Liang Zheng, Nian Jin Shu would help, he looked at Feng Liang Zheng, "Young Master Feng, your Bone Condensing Pill needs six Heavenly Star Konjac, I will collect it for you, you borrow my Fengqi Wutong for three months, how about it?"

Nianjinshu, "......"

So arrogant, who are you, the six flowers of Tianxing konjac, just give it when you say it.

Fool whom?

Feng Liangzheng's eyes flashed, the six Heavenly Star Konjac, plus the existing Xuanying Fire, his meridians that had been broken for many years could be continued, and his greatest wish in this life was to stand up again one day.

He wanted to stand up in a dignified manner, not be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

This is an excellent temptation for Feng Liangzheng.

Nian Jinshu said, "Where did you get the six Heavenly Star Konjac?

The ghost king smiled, and with a flick of his hand, six celestial star konjac appeared neatly beside him, "Give me Fengqi Wutong, your legs, your legs can be healed, you don't have to sit in a wheelchair anymore, and you don't have to listen to the gossip of others, isn't this your wish?"

"Cool kite. Nian Jun Yao and Yan Hui both looked at him.

They know Feng Liangzheng too well, if they can stand up and lose a weapon, he will definitely be willing, this temptation is fatal for Feng Liangzheng.

Feng Liangzheng closed his eyes.

He remembered that day, the kite knelt beside him, kissed his fingers, pious, gentle, she carried a fragrance of flowers on her, she sat in his arms, hugged his neck and said, Master, I can touch you.