The first rays of dawn in the sky pierced through the thick clouds and spilled into the room through the windows. Feng Yi's eyes were still closed, but his breathing was even and powerful, and his face returned to normal.

Liu Yanyun stood in front of the bed in plain clothes, indifferent, looking at Feng Yi's eyes as calm as water, without a trace of waves.

After a long time, Liu Yanyun waved his sleeves, removed the prohibition and walked into the hospital, Charlie and the four stood outside the door, and when they saw her coming out and wanted to step forward, they stopped moving, and they were shocked by the unprecedented aura on her body. They all know that Liu Yanyun is no longer the same, but they can't say what is different, they just feel that she is out of step with the world they live in.

Liu Yanyun walked to the stone platform and sat down, and with a wave of his sleeves, Bai Yufeiqin appeared in front of him.

The beautiful sound of the piano sounded like a dream, as if it came from the fairy sound of heaven, without a trace of dust.

After playing the song, Liu Yanyun smiled slightly, rose into the air in the endless aftersound, and disappeared in front of the eyes of the four people like a fairy flying through the air.

And Feng Yi lay down for eight days, and he didn't wake up until just now.

With a "bang", Feng Yi slapped at the stone table, and said with a hideous face: "Miller, hehe, if the young master doesn't pick your skin, he won't be Night Thirteen." ”

"Mo Xie, you are proficient in disguise techniques, in the past few days, you have changed your appearance to find out Miller's whereabouts, and the young master wants to make him regret reincarnating as a demon. Feng Yi said that he went straight to the courtyard where the Night Demon King was staying, and at this moment, the stone table he had just photographed suddenly collapsed completely, turning into a pile of powder as fine as dust.

"Thirteenth Prince, the Demon King has ordered not to disturb, please come back later. "Two people shrouded in black robes appeared silently and stopped in front of Feng Yi, this is the shadow guard of the Night Demon King, and it is said that the strength is not weaker than the eight-winged Blue Demon realm.

"Get out of the way. Feng Yi held back an evil aura in his heart, and his eyes were fierce and cold, which shocked the two shadow guards, why did the thirteenth prince, who should still be lying on the bed half dead, have such an momentum, that gaze came, and they instinctively wanted to dodge.

The two shadow guards were silent, but their bodies were firmly in front of Feng Yi, and it seemed that they were determined not to let him pass.

Feng Yi snorted coldly, and the inky black demonic aura loomed.

"Let him in. At this moment, the voice of the Night Demon King came.

The two shadow guards answered, and their figures disappeared into thin air.

"The heir of the Golden Phoenix Pavilion really lives up to his reputation, no one would have imagined that you could recover so quickly eight days ago, and your strength has improved a lot. The Daredevil looked Feng Yi up and down for a long time and spoke.

"Don't talk about anything else, my people were attacked during training in the eastern suburbs, and the defense of the eastern suburbs was the garrison of the Blood Demon King at that time, but such a big movement didn't come until the end, old man, you won't be unaware of what's going on. Feng Yi snorted coldly, the attacker was obviously sent by Miller, but the Blood Demon King's garrison was late, once the two Demon Kings colluded, the Night Demon Kingdom was in danger.

"Oh, you mean the Blood Demon King and the Mad Demon King have united, but the Blood Demon King's daughter, Belita, came back from her training and accused Miller of plotting to murder her in the Demon Abyss, and now the two old fellows are on the same page. The Daredevil raised an eyebrow.

"Old man, you don't pretend to be garlic, you can't see clearly what I can see clearly? There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Feng Yi sneered.

"Hehe, what kind of interests exist between them?" the Night Demon King laughed nonchalantly.

"Obviously, as long as the Mad Demon King tells him how to use the secret technique in the Eight-Winged Blue Demon Realm, the old guy of the Blood Demon King who can't afford to make a profit will not refuse at all, as for Belita's murder by Miller, under the interests, it doesn't matter at all, isn't she still dead?" Feng Yi sneered.

The Night Demon King looked at Feng Yi appreciatively, he was becoming more and more satisfied with this little son, and he was also becoming more and more unable to see through it, this kind of point-to-point analysis was definitely not something that a hairy boy could do.

"Thirteen, you are not what you used to be, but sometimes it's not a good thing to see things too thoroughly! I know you want to take revenge, but you'd better not act rashly during this time, in two days, it's time for the three demon kings to withdraw from the demon capital, and the time is still very long, go back and plot slowly." "The Daredevil said.

Feng Yi frowned, and slowly plotted "Ten years, twenty years, or a hundred years?" He could wait, but the soldiers who died in battle and Billy's soul couldn't wait.

Watching Feng Yi slam the door away, the Daredevil shook his head slightly, waved his hand to draw a circle with his magic power, and then popped a drop of blood into it. The blood quickly stretched into silk threads and spread throughout the circle, and as soon as the circle shrank, a figure condensed in front of him, this person looked a little similar to the Daredevil, but behind him there were eight pairs of wings.

"Big brother, I want to ask you for something......

......

Belita glared angrily at her father, the Blood Demon King, and exclaimed, "Why? That bastard wants to kill your daughter, and ...... You just said that you want me to get along with him, am I crazy or are you abnormal. ”

"Presumptuous! How did you talk to your father? The Blood Demon King slapped the table and reprimanded.

"If you really treat me as a daughter, how can you be so indifferent to my life and death?" Belita was furious, tears flowed, how could she not have imagined that the father who said that he was inseparable from the mad demon king a few days ago was talking and laughing with the mad demon king father and son today, and said that he wanted to get along with that disgusting guy.

"Belita, I'm for your own good, when you get back, Miller will come to propose, you'd better be prepared for this. After speaking, the Blood Demon King turned his back and said no more.

Belita looked incredulous, how could this be? Is this really the father who loved him in every way in the past? He actually let himself marry a man who murdered him and wanted to insult him, and this man was still a back, as long as she remembered the situation when the two men were together, she would even vomit out the overnight meal.

The person who hurts the most must be the closest person around her, Belita screams like crazy, turns and runs.

The moment she turned around, the Blood Demon King turned his head with a hint of unbearability and pain in his eyes.

Belita walked down the street in despair, finally recovering from the blow she had just received.

"Princess Belita, who are you looking for?" was when Belita was in a daze, when suddenly a voice came into her ears.

Belita came back to her senses and saw a guard-like figure standing in front of her. She looked up, only to find that she was now standing at the door of the Daredevil King's mansion in the Demon City.

"How did I come here, did I want to see him?" Belita muttered, shaking her head, and turned to leave.

"Hey, little Belle, aren't you here to find Young Master Ben? The world is so cold, you haven't even come to visit your savior for so long. Just then, a familiar deep voice sounded behind him.