Gong Yuqing wanted to escape again.

The road with Jiufang is the most painful road in her life.

It's not a long road, but there are too many times when I want to escape.

"You should have guessed that he is the former Demon King, and he is also mine...... Stepfather. Before I was born, my biological father was no longer there, and after eight years of living with me, he married my mother.

My mother thought that he was in love with my biological father because of my affection for her, or because he had long been in love with her, but in fact ......"

Jiufangli Chuanyin said a few words to her, but it was just the beginning, and it seemed that she couldn't go on.

Gong Yuqing didn't ask.

I didn't dare to ask, and I didn't want to ask.

What did a stepfather do to leave a lingering humiliation in his stepson's heart, and to make Jiufang leave hatred and torment him for thousands of years?

She couldn't think of it, she didn't even dare to think about it, she just passed by, and felt that the truth was so terrible that she couldn't bear it.

She just wants to get out of here, leave this bloody and evil place, leave the demon world, and never set foot again.

Jiu Fangli seemed to want to escape more than her, but he didn't know what was supporting him, even if he hated it to the point that his whole body trembled, he refused to take a step back.

"You used to want to kill everyone, and now you actually brought a little girl to see me, don't tell me that you have forgotten, let it go. ”

The old demon king, whose beard was gray and his whole body was full of blood holes, smiled at Jiufang.

"It's okay if you torture me, it's okay if you kill me, you will never be able to wash away the imprint I put on you, no matter how beautiful you are outside, no matter how prominent your identity is, you will always be a, a plaything, hahaha......"

Earth-shattering laughter came from the mouth of the old demon king, and after years of torture, he no longer had any kingly spirit.

He was more like a lifeless corpse, Gong Yuqing couldn't find any anger in him, and he couldn't feel his soul.

But he can see with his eyes and speak with his mouth like a living person.

When he opened his mouth to laugh, Gong Yuqing suddenly noticed that there was a pitch-black thing in the old demon king's mouth, which was slowly squirming, and one head seemed to reach his throat.

It looks like a leech-like worm, but the leech is not so round and so big......

Gong Yuqing couldn't see it clearly and didn't want to look at it anymore, but felt a chill go straight to her throat.

Thankfully, she didn't have a physical body, and she's probably retching now.

And his words made Gong Yuqing frown angrily, and successfully suppressed the feeling of nausea.

"Shut your mouth, do you know if you laugh like a mad dog!"

Gong Yuqing scolded angrily, then turned down and said to Jiufang: "I think he is a madman, I don't want to hear his voice or see him, let's go quickly." ”

Just when the words 'cheap seed' and 'plaything' were shouted out by the 'mad dog', Gong Yuqing felt that Jiu Fangli's heart suddenly stopped beating.

For a moment, he felt as if he were dead, completely lifeless, or he would rather die just like that.

If you die, you don't remember anything, and when you die, you can make everything disappear cleanly.

But in an instant, before Gong Yuqing had time to react, he returned to reality.

He can't die.

Some hatreds cannot be freed even if they die.

After that moment, he suddenly calmed down, calm like an emotionless but talkative statue.

"You can't hurt me anymore, she's right, you're a mad dog, I've just been bitten by a mad dog, it's not worth remembering. ”

Jiu Fangli's voice was unprecedentedly cold, so cold that it was as cold as ice, which made Gong Yuqing's heart seem to be condensed with a thick layer of frost.

"Yes? Looks like you've really grown up. ”

The embarrassed old demon king hanging on the thorn bush was unmoved, the only intact head struggled to hold up, and a pair of gloomy eyes stared at Jiu Fangli, with Gong Yuqing's unbearable lewdness in his eyes.

Suddenly, she saw many pairs of eyes, men, women, old and young, none of them were the same, but they all had the same eyes.

That kind of **naked ugly very **light, evil wants people to crush it one by one.

It's just that those eyes add up, and they are not as evil as the person in front of them.

That pair of eyes contained too much filth, constantly roaming on Jiu Fangli's body, as if peeling off his clothes and his dignity.

Jiufangli's courage that he had finally gathered was easily dispelled by those eyes.

He couldn't help but shudder again.

He had exhausted all his strength to control himself, the muscles of his whole body were tense, his bones were creaking, and he still couldn't stop trembling lightly.

Gong Yuqing suddenly understood something.

"I remember that you were still young, white and frail, slender like a girl's family, but I didn't expect that now you have the posture of standing up to the sky, although it is not as delicate as it was at the beginning, but ......"

"Shut up!"

Gong Yuqing suddenly pounced on the thorn bushes.

When she arrived in front of the old demon king, she had already turned into the size of her own body, raised her palm and slapped the people below several times.

The touch of his hands was cold and hard, and with each blow, a cold aura rushed into his body, as if countless steel needles were piercing his body.

Gong Yuqing didn't realize it, but just vented all the depression and hatred in her heart.

This old man, who seems to be tortured, is not only the stepfather of Jiufangli, but also the master of the dignified realm.

He should have been the most respected person in Jiufangli, and he should have become Jiufangli's reliance.

But what did he do?

He scolded Jiufangli for being a cheap species, he said that Jiufangli was a plaything, what did he do to Jiufangli?

How could he? How dare he? How could he be so shameless!

Gong Yuqing's mind rumbled, and she just wanted to tear the person in front of her to pieces.

However, a hand gently wrapped around her waist and dragged her out.

"Let go of me, let go of me, I'm going to kill him, kill him......"

Gong Yuqing struggled wildly, punching and kicking those who dared to stop her.

"He doesn't deserve to get your hands dirty, good, don't be angry......"

Jiu Fangli slowly took her into his arms, sighed deeply, and his heart suddenly emptied, as if something had been put down, but in an instant, it was filled with something heavier.

His eyes drifted over Gong Yuqing's head, and he looked indifferently at the old demon king who was hanging on the thorn bush and was beaten beyond recognition by Gong Yuqing.

Although Gong Yuqing is only a soul body, after fusing the divine soul, there has been an extraordinary change.

She was really angry, so angry that she broke through the protective barrier between Ritsufusheng and him, and so angry that she forcibly recovered when her soul was not stable, just to vent her evil breath for him.

But as long as he is alive, his evil breath will never dissipate.