In the last three days, in the palace of the demon clan, since the beginning of the Dao tide a few days ago, the sky of the palace was overcast.

Xing Yan sat in the pool of blood with a starlink full of his body, but his whole person was immersed in endless cold.

Seeing this, Liuzhu didn't dare to approach, knowing that Xing Yan's mood at the moment was very bad.

Just when he was a little apprehensive, Xing Yan opened his eyes:

"The tide hasn't passed yet!"

This is for sure, whether the Dao tide has passed, he knows better than anyone else.

Liuzhu hurriedly replied: "Yes, my king, the tide of the Dao is still there!" ”

Xing Yan squinted at him: "Why hasn't it passed yet, it's been five days!" ”

Liuzhu shuddered in fright: "That, my subordinates can't talk to Tiandao, I don't know what he thinks, we can't do it!" ”

"Humph!" Xingyan snorted angrily.

"The person you were looking for, but you found it?"

Liuzhu nodded hurriedly: "Found it, found it, brought it to you." ”

Xingyan's mood finally improved.

This time, the person who came back with the Flowing Candle was the old bustard of the Terran race.

"What do you do?" Xing Yan sat on the throne and asked indifferently.

The old bustard replied: "The slave family, the slave family is the mother!" ”

Xingyan's eyes were a little colder.

Liuzhu saw what he meant, and hurriedly explained: "She is the old bustard of the Qinglou, and they all call her mother!" ”

"The king doesn't care what her identity is, she has the most contact with girls, and she understands the girls' minds the most."

Liuzhu said proudly, thinking: How about this time, I found a professional!

Xing Yan glanced at Liuzhu indifferently, and Liuzhu immediately shut up.

Xing Yan asked the bustard: "How can I make a woman obedient!" ”

When the old bustard heard this, he came to the spirit:

"My lord, you are asking the right person, there are many ways to make a woman obedient, and the simplest and most direct is to beat, to death."

Xingyan squinted.

The bustard didn't realize that his life was in danger, and continued:

"This woman, she just wants to regulate and teach!"

"How to regulate, is to beat, first give money temptation, if money is not good, then beat, don't give food and drink, beat to death."

"Women are very afraid of death, as long as they are beaten very well, they will definitely be obedient!"

The old bustard is in his forties, his face is full of wrinkles, especially when he speaks, and his facial expressions are rich.

When it comes to beating to death, the wrinkles on his face are all stiff, and the wrinkles on his mouth are twitching like chicken buttocks.

Xing Yan's eyes were even colder, and he asked coldly: "What if she resists death!" ”

The old bustard smiled: "That's easy, the best way to deal with a chaste martyr is to destroy her willpower." ”

"Give her a flattering drug, use the memory stone to record her gaffe, if you can find a man to play with her and completely ruin her self-esteem, it will be even better!"

"With these, wait until she is sober and then threaten, see if she agrees."

"If she dares to die, she threatens to use her relatives and friends as a threat to spread the images from these memory stones."

"When the time comes, I'm sure she'll compromise!"

"Don't worry, my lord, with my three methods, there is no woman who does not follow!"

The bustard has to go on.

Xing Yan snapped his fingers impatiently.

The old bustard's body stiffened, and instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated into the air.

The blood mist cleared, and there was not a drop of blood on the ground.

"Although this king is not a good person, he is not so filthy and inhumane!"

Muttering, he raised his eyes and looked coldly at the flowing candle.

Liuzhu waved his hand: "My subordinates will look for it again, this time I will definitely find a reliable one!" ”

The words fell, and he turned his head and disappeared into a shadow.

Xing Yan lowered his eyes and snorted coldly, the cold on his body was heavier, the dark clouds in the sky of the demon clan were lower, and he could even faintly see the thunder rolling and looming in the dark clouds.

The demons of the demon clan were even more silent, huddled in their own homes, and did not dare to go out.

They couldn't help but murmur to themselves: "Who provoked the king, the king is in a bad mood, and we don't have a good day!" ”

That's right, the weather of the demon clan changes with the mood of the demon king.

Now the dark clouds are full of lightning and thunder, which shows that the king is in a very bad mood, very bad.

The last time it was so bad, it was the Demon Lord who invaded.

They all clearly remembered that the Demon King angrily killed hundreds of thousands of demons at that time, causing a mountain of corpses and bones around the territory of the Demon Clan.

Now there are no people from the demon clan to vent their anger on the demon king, I don't know if they will be unlucky.

Next three days.

Feng Yao looked at the giant pandas and crows in the space.

I found that they are still absorbing, this time it is a rebirth, and it is estimated that they will not be able to come out in three or five days.

Just leave them alone.

Feng Yao pondered for a while, originally planned to kill Feng Ting after she got engaged, and then made a puppet and joined Feng Di and Feng Ren to fight against the water.

In this way, he can kill Feng Lingshan, and he can also taste betrayal.

However, now she has changed her mind.

The path of cultivation is to go against the sky, no matter who it is, there must always be a goal!

It's better to let Fengling Mountain live a few more days and use it as a stepping stone on her cultivation path.

She would work hard to cultivate, and then one day, kill him with her own hands.

However, before that, it is necessary to get her Soul Eater Seal first.

Feng Yao stretched out her palm when she thought of this, and a strange mark loomed there.

Looking at this mark, she slowly had an idea, she couldn't get the antidote to the Soul Devouring Seal, but Fengdi and Fengren could.

There are still more than ten days, just one chance!

Thinking of this, Feng Yao withdrew her palm and was about to meditate, when she suddenly seemed to feel something.

When I looked up, I saw a small white figure appear outside.

It approached with some hesitation.

It stood in the doorway, looking at her timidly.

Feng Yao hooked her lips and smiled: "Come in, why are you standing at the door?" ”

Xiaohu looked at her aggrievedly, and her big black eyes were full of tears:

"I'm sorry, I, I shouldn't have come!"

"But, but I'm so hungry, can you give me some meat to eat!"

Feng Yao's heart softened and nodded: "Okay, come, come here." ”

Xiaohu agreed, and walked close to the front with his little short legs.

But because he was too weak, he lost his head when he jumped on the bed, and the tiger lost its front paws and fell down.

When I went down, I accidentally hit my head on the bed board.

"Boom!"

It hit it quite hard this time, and Feng Yao's heart was thrilled.

She hurriedly bent down to scoop up the little one.

"Did you fall and hurt?"

Feng Yao opened Hongmeng's purple pupil for Xiaohu to check.

I was surprised to find that the little guy had countless scars all over his body.

Even now, the internal organs are wounded, and the bones of the limbs are still cracked that have not fully grown.

"What's wrong with you? She hits you! Feng Yao asked with certainty!

Xiaohu lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "She doesn't like me very much." ”

"Why are you so good, how nice it would be if you were my master!"