"It is worthy of being a female disciple who came out of the beast control fast, it is really ice clear and jade, the smoke and dust are not stained, and she cries and cries when she is touched, this is also the state of mind that a monk with the fourth level of destiny should have?" Feng Feiyun's voice was slightly deep.

Chi Yao even cleaned up his messy clothes, stopped crying, gritted his teeth tightly, and stared at Feng Feiyun fiercely with a pair of bright eyes with tears, as if he wanted to stare Feng Feiyun to death with his eyes, and swore in his heart that if he escaped from this hell on earth, he would definitely cultivate the way of the sword, cultivate supreme supernatural powers, and kill no evil people here, especially Feng Feiyun, the big devil with wolf ambitions, to let him go to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Zen Ling'er and Painting Halberd Ningxiang, the two proud women of the sky, both bit their lips tightly, trying to restrain themselves, they finally realized their shortcomings, although the cultivation is enough to be the king in the younger generation, but the sinister human heart, the vicious methods of the demon, still know too little.

Zen Ling'er's cultivation is extremely high, and her state of mind is also the most firm, sitting in the iron cage, her body is spotless, just like the green lotus on the lotus pond, holding a string of white Buddha beads in both hands, and said: "Feng Feiyun, although you are a demon, but I have always felt that you are an alternative among demons, you are still flesh and blood, affectionate and righteous, and you are a real man, but today ** really disappointed me." ”

She also believes that Feng Feiyun and these evil people are in the same group, and it was Feng Feiyun who deliberately took them into this hell on earth.

These evil people seem to them to have extinguished humanity, and Feng Feiyun is no better when he walks with them.

Zen Ling'er is the only one among these women who still has a little admiration for Feng Feiyun, but at the moment, she doesn't have a good impression at all, and even hates Feng Feiyun more than she hates these evil people.

"Who are you? What does it matter to me that you are disappointed in me? Chick, don't think that you have done a few good deeds in the world, others treat you as a fairy, you are really a fairy, Lao Tzu stripped you of your clothes and threw them on the bed, you are still just a little who was pressed under me and. ”

Feng Feiyun was incomparable, he didn't speak politely at all, it was extremely unpleasant, he heard Zen Ling'er's eyes closed, he couldn't say a word, a flawless heart seemed to have been cut by someone, it turned out that the demon was a demon after all, and he couldn't be influenced at all.

The wicked men all stood aside and sneered, watching quietly, as if they were watching a play.

"Have you laughed enough?" said Feng Feiyun in a cold voice.

Those wicked people couldn't laugh for a while, especially when they saw Feng Feiyun's blood-red eyes and the flickering fierce light, so that they couldn't even say a word.

"Brother Feng, why bother to have the same knowledge as these inferior people, and you are not afraid of losing your identity?" a young man's voice sounded, his voice was very approachable, and full of friendliness, giving people an indescribable sense of intimacy.

With this voice alone, all the hostility towards him could be completely vanished in an instant.

Feng Feiyun looked sideways and saw a man in a green shirt sitting there, his body was quite thin, but he sat very straight, and he couldn't see what he looked like, because his eyebrows were very bright, like a dazzling Buddha lamp, and the light blocked people's eyes.

If Feng Feiyun's cultivation was not sealed, with the help of the Phoenix Sky Eye, he might be able to see his appearance clearly.

Feng Feiyun instinctively looked under him, but his robe was very long, and his shoes were covered, and he couldn't tell if he had one leg or two legs.

Although Feng Feiyun only glanced at it, he had already judged that this was definitely an extremely dangerous person.

"You are the Evil Emperor Young Master?" Feng Feiyun said.

"Could it be that Brother Feng likes to stand and talk, and doesn't like to sit and talk? Or is it not enough to be sincere?" The voice of the young master of the evil emperor was very flat and full of affinity, like a Buddha talking about Buddhist scriptures.

This Buddha hall is not small, even if it accommodates three hundred people, it will not be crowded, but in such a large Buddha hall, there is only one Buddha lamp, and that is the one in the center of the eyebrows of the evil emperor and young master.

In the darkness, people will look for light, and light is hope, life, truth, in this Buddha hall, everywhere is pitch black, only the evil emperor and young master have light, he seems to represent hope, life, truth.

It's a strange feeling, and anyone can't help but be affected by the soft light on his body, and want to get close to him, and no one rejects him.

Even the pride of the heavens who were locked in the cage were affected by him, whether it was breathing or heartbeat, they all slowly combined with him, his heartbeat beated, their heartbeat beated, he breathed once, they breathed once.

This is a supreme Heavenly Dao realm, which can imperceptibly influence the people around him, making these people become his vassals, become his shadows, and when he doesn't breathe, these people will no longer breathe.

Feng Feiyun noticed this subtle change, not only the women who were locked in the iron cage, but even the few evil people who had advanced cultivation were also affected by the breath of the evil emperor and young master, and the breathing speed and heartbeat rate were exactly the same.

In the entire Buddha hall, only Feng Feiyun can still control his body mechanism, and he will not be affected by the evil emperor and young master, Feng Feiyun's heart will not beat at all, and his heart has turned into flesh and bones, crystal clear, like a piece of blood jade.

Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, dragged the chain, walked over, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really didn't see where the young master's sincerity was?"

"Deathwalker, don't hurry up and help Brother Feng open the chain on his wrist. ”

The Evil Emperor Young Master commanded, and a white-haired old man with three pairs of black wings on his back walked out and sacrificed a sharp sword sword, which just shook in the air for a while, and then gave birth to a sword aura that was like a substance.

"Lord God, please raise your hands. ”

"Hmph, what are you kidding, you really can lock me up with just one iron chain?" Feng Feiyun smiled contemptuously, the arms of both hands were like turning into two steel dragons, straightening the iron chain that weighed 10,000 catties and was printed with runes, only to see that the runes on the iron chain shattered one after another under the huge force pulling.

"Bang!"

The iron ring was pulled and deformed, and an iron chain that could lock the giant was forcibly broken by Feng Feiyun with two arms.

If it is only about the physical body, the giant is not as good as the wind and clouds.

It turns out that the God King deliberately locked it up for these nuns to see, but the old man did too much. The Deathwalker nodded slightly, the Demon Son really lived up to its name, and it was not an embroidery shelf.

Feng Feiyun was unceremonious, sat down at the other end of the table, and soon someone brought up the wine and good meat.

Meat is the most tender person, and the young master of the evil emperor eats very elegantly, and it is impossible for anyone to eat meat more carefully than him, picking and chewing slowly, as if eating meat can fit the way of heaven.

Feng Feiyun looked at the delicate white porcelain plate placed in front of him, but in the end he still didn't eat it, and drank a glass of wine, and said, "Isn't this meat also human flesh?"

"Naturally. The young master of the Evil Emperor was very natural and calm, and said: "But it is more fragrant and delicious than ordinary human flesh." ”

Two men in black robes carried a roasted little girl in, and two of the most delicate pieces of meat had been dug up from it, which were the two pieces placed in the plate of the Evil Emperor Young Master and Feng Feiyun.

Although this little girl has been roasted, Feng Feiyun can still recognize his appearance, it is the "Ninth Sister", one of the four proud girls of the Beast Zhai.

No wonder I didn't see her before, it turned out that she had already been roasted, is this the so-called meeting gift?

Even though the demonic aura on Feng Feiyun's body was very strong, his face became more and more heavy at this moment, his hands were pinched tightly, and finally he let go, and the smile on his face bloomed, looking very leisurely.

Feng Feiyun knew that this was the evil emperor's young master who was giving him a dismount and knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.

"Demons, beasts...... Woo!"

The three proud women of the sky rushed forward, shaking the huge iron cage non-stop, they could no longer be calm, and finally knew that what Feng Feiyun said before was true, they didn't know that the sky was high and thick, this world was a world where people eat people.

Wu Qingwen's eyes opened, and with a finger, a golden sword qi burst out from her fingertips, wanting to break the iron chain, but the death walker noticed it in advance, "giggled", and her body flew up like a big black bird, landing on the top of Wu Qing's head, stepping on the iron cage, and hitting it with a palm of magic power, suppressing Wu Qing's daughter again to the point of immobility.

"Why doesn't Brother Feng eat such delicious meat?" the young master of the Evil Emperor turned a blind eye and still ate it elegantly.

Feng Feiyun played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "What trick are you going to play?"

The young master of the Evil Emperor finally stopped, seemed to have been waiting for Feng Feiyun's words, and said with a smile: "The world says that Feng Feiyun is the first day of the Shenjin Dynasty, and his talent is unparalleled. If you win a game by chance, then ask Brother Feng to eat a piece of meat. ”

"Whose meat?" Feng Feiyun lifted the flask and poured wine into the wine glass leisurely, making a sound like a stream of water.

"Their flesh. The Young Master of the Evil Emperor pointed his hand at the few Heavenly Pride Girls who were locked in the iron cage, as if he was pointing to a few delicious animals, without any emotional fluctuations.

Zen Ling'er, Chi Yao, and Halberd Ningxiang all turned pale after hearing this, as if they had no soul, if Feng Feiyun accidentally lost a game, then someone among them would definitely be roasted and eaten.

Moreover, this Evil Emperor Young Master is extremely talented at a glance, and Feng Feiyun is now cultivated to be sealed, how can he be his opponent? If Feng Feiyun loses all four games, then they will all become food in other people's mouths.

Looking at the frightened appearance of these four talented women, the evil people in the Buddha Hall all laughed wildly, the young master of the evil emperor has never lost since he was a child, let alone a Feng Feiyun, even ten Feng Feiyun may not be the opponent of the evil emperor and young master.

In their eyes, the evil emperor and young master are like an undefeated god.

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These chapters are a bit heavy! Lao Jiu is a little unbearable, so I'll write lighter in the future.