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And those men in black have turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.
Jing Ye quickly ran towards Murong Feng, and when she saw the blood on her arm, she felt deep regret and full of distress.
For the first time, he regretted doing such a thing.
For the first time, he felt the feeling of distress.
He really shouldn't have let her come here.
And she changed like this in order to protect him, and no woman has ever done this for him.
Although he knew that she was doing this with some purpose, his heart was still touched and warm.
"I'm sorry." After he finished with guilt, he picked her up and flew quickly into the sky.
After returning to the palace, Jing Ye directly took Murong Feng to his bedroom and called the most powerful immortal doctor in the palace to help her treat.
"Be sure to heal her, and no wounds will be allowed."
When he saw a bloody streak on her white face, Jing Ye almost went crazy, and he wanted to destroy all those people in black immediately.
There had never been a moment when he wanted to kill so much.
The culprits behind this time, he will definitely not let them go!
Ancient Demons.
In the wide and glorious hall, a black figure was staring at the scroll in his hand intently, his handsome side face was unusually cold, sitting there without anger and self-authority, giving people a feeling that they could not be approached.
In fact, in this Demon Palace, except for the ten Demon Lords who dared to get close to him, the others hardly dared to approach him.
He is none other than the Demon Emperor of the Ancient Demon Clan, Mobei Evil.
Suddenly, he put down the scroll in his hand, reached out and touched his chest, and for a moment, it seemed that thousands of needles were piercing his heart, and the pain was endless.
"Come on, call all the ten demon lords." Mobei Evil roared at the door.
"Yes, Lord Demon Emperor."
After the guard standing outside the door replied respectfully, he immediately ran to find Duan Yu.
In the other mansion, Duan Yuzheng was sitting with the other nine Demon Lords, he never thought that Ouyang Mingyue, Chu Sheng, and Fu Yeye would be the other three Demon Lords.
Of course, Ouyang Mingyue, Chu Sheng, and Fu Yeye never expected that they would be the fallen Demon Lord of the Ancient Demon Clan, and Mobei Evil was their Demon Emperor.
And the other six Demon Lords turned out to be from the inferior interface, they even knew the Demon Emperor, and they were still in the same class as him.
They are none other than a few people from the Wushuang Demon Hunting Group, Zhuge Wenxing, Liu Xiu, Fan Tong, Shen Fat, Huangfu Luoluo, and Ye Xitong.
When they all recovered the memories of their previous lives, they were all surprised, and they couldn't have imagined that they still had such identities.
In this life, they know the Demon Emperor again, and it seems that the heavens are paying attention to their meeting.
"I don't know where Xiao Fengfeng is now?" After Fan Tong summoned him back from Mobei Evil, he listened to Duan Yu talk about Murong Feng, and he didn't expect the heavens to be so cruel.
Let them become good friends at first, and enemies at the end.
None of them will hurt Murong Feng, but they will definitely not let go of the Shura clan.
But she has such an embarrassing identity, which makes them infinitely melancholy.
"She should go back to the Shura clan, do you feel that the Demon Emperor is a little strange." Duan Yu touched his chin and said thoughtfully.
"What's so strange?"
Zhuge Wenxing raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen the captain for so long, and he didn't know if she was doing well now.
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