Song Cuifu's face far exceeded Zhang Feiyang's expectations.

Seeing Zhang Feiyang turn around to escape, she jumped lightly, like a leaf moving in the wind, floating above Zhang Feiyang's head, falling steadily to the ground, grabbing and hooking again with her bare hands, she seemed to kindly hold Zhang Feiyang's arm, dragged him, and walked towards the remote area of the alchemy department.

Those disciples of the Alchemy Department who didn't know the inside story saw it, and they thought that Zhang Feiyang and Song Cuifu had any personal relationship, and their envious eyes lit up, drooling, and pointed at Zhang Feiyang.

Some senior brothers who have pursued Song Cuifu for many years without success couldn't help but pat their thighs, drank stuffy wine, sighed, and scolded Song Cuifu for having problems with her aesthetics, obviously she is tall and handsome, and her cultivation is also a cut higher than Zhang Feiyang, why don't you choose yourself, but hook up with Zhang Feiyang, who is mediocre.

This is really blind to God, a flower is inserted in cow dung, but it is a pity that it is hateful and lamentable.

At this time, Zhang Feiyang, who forcibly abducted Song Cuifu into a remote area, did not have a trace of joy in taking advantage, but complained bitterly in his heart, wishing that a senior brother would come out and take the initiative to help him break the siege.

Helplessly, none of those senior brothers dared to come out to take action, which made him shake his head secretly in his heart, disappointed, even if he knew that Song Cuifu was going to talk about the next thing that might not be easy to deal with, he could only bite the bullet, maintain a faint smile, and follow further and further.

Because, Song Cuifu's strength is above him.

Don't look at her now holding Zhang Feiyang's arm, looking like a bird, it seems that Zhang Feiyang wants to break free from her pull, it's easy, but it's actually the opposite.

This seems to be an easy pull, Song Cuifu released a spiritual power suppression, the power is so great, it is more than a big man with two or three big men pulling the same person at the same time and dragging it hard, not to mention that Zhang Feiyang can't resist, as long as the cultivation is not in the late stage of the qi refining period, and Song Cuifu is in the same realm, plus seven or eight men, he can't help but have to follow.

It is conceivable how much pressure Zhang Feiyang is under at this time.

The two of them walked for a stick of incense and stopped on the slope that had been carved out of the side of a mountain road.

Seeing that there was no one around, she looked around, in addition to weeds and wild flowers, it was her and Zhang Feiyang, Song Cuifu was satisfied, and finally let go of her hands, and said to Zhang Feiyang, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry." Small stammer. It's already so late, and I specially asked you to come and talk to me. I've wronged you. ”

Zhang Feiyang shook his head.

The more polite Song Cuifu was to him, the more he didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, what this senior sister's means was last time, he had already understood.

Seeing that Song Cuifu looked harmless, he became vigilant, pretending to be indifferent and shook his head, keeping a smile, in fact, he didn't listen to what Song Cuifu said in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on her hand, preventing her from suddenly making a move and doing something dangerous to himself.

Because, the sky was dark, and it was too remote here, there was not even firelight, only a faint moonlight sprinkled down, and she could barely see people's faces, Song Cuifu didn't notice the subtle changes between Zhang Fei's eyebrows and eyes, only saw a smile.

She smiled slightly, patted Zhang Feiyang's shoulder, was quite satisfied with Zhang Feiyang's reaction, and said some innocuous things to Zhang Feiyang, before finally changing the topic and falling on the real purpose.

"Little stammer. I'm so sorry. Last time, I didn't explain it clearly. Today, I will take this opportunity to talk to you again. In fact, if you are willing to be my slave, it will do you a great good. When the time comes, when I successfully cultivate to a breakthrough and become an elder in the door, I will let you skip the martial arts competition and be transferred directly to the inner door. ”

Song Cuifu put a hand on Zhang Feiyang's shoulder, looked at him with a friendly smile, and persuaded him bitterly, looking like "she really thinks about you".

"After you become an inner disciple, I will continue to give you more benefits. Let your cultivation improve faster than other disciples. And I won't restrict your freedom. You slave, in fact, is only in name, and I will not force you to do something too dangerous. Don't think too badly of me. ”

Zhang Feiyang almost laughed out loud.

It seems that there are only bad people, and they won't tell others, I'm not a bad person, right?

He didn't believe Song Triff's so-called explanation at all.

In his opinion, Song Cuifu suddenly mentioned this matter to him again now, and there was only one possibility for such a polite attitude.

Song Cuifu was deceiving him.

No matter how high the promise is now, no matter how many favorable conditions you give yourself, it is meaningless.

Because these things can only be enjoyed until she really becomes her slave.

But this is a paradox.

By that time, she had really become her slave, she suddenly changed her mind, and she was unwilling to fulfill the promise she had made before, what could she do?

Reason with her?

A slave to reason with his master?

Anyone with a little brain knows what the result will be.

Unless, all the promises that Song Triff is saying now can be fulfilled in advance, but this is obviously not realistic either.

Because, if Song Cuifu is really a woman who is willing to give herself so many benefits sincerely, why doesn't she come up with something visible and substantial to prove her sincerity now?

For example, she could have come up with a good magic weapon and give it to herself.

But Song Cuifu didn't do any of these things, just promised herself a blank check.

Zhang Feiyang is not so simple.

The more Song Cuifu said, the worse his impression of Song Cuifu became, and the corresponding vigilance became.

Of course, even if he had seen through Song Cuifu's careful thoughts, he didn't dare to break it in public.

After all, the other party's strength is too strong, his realm is high, his identity is not noble, he is still a woman, he is born to win the sympathy of others, if he can not tear his face, he will perfectly resolve this matter in the past, which is naturally the best.

Therefore, since Song Cuifu made all kinds of fanciful promises, Zhang Feiyang has always listened carefully, nodded yes, and showed a very agreeable look with her.

But once he heard Song Cuifu interrogate herself, whether she was willing to agree immediately, and made an oath to establish the master-servant relationship between the two, Zhang Feiyang deliberately pretended to be in a state of selflessness when she watched the fireflies, or admired the moon and fell into a state of selflessness.

All in all, as long as he can spin down verbally and let Song Cuifu give up automatically, he will never be the first to be the one who tears his face.

The two talked about the work of a cup of tea.

But seeing that Zhang Feiyang always looked unwilling to agree, Song Cuifu's face became more and more ugly, and she pondered for a moment, obviously a little unable to wait, suddenly snorted, put away all her kindness and smiles, reached into her arms, and took a small transparent bottle in her hand.

The bottle glowed slightly blue, and it stood out in the dark night.

But compared to what was in the bottle, it was still a little worse.

A small insect that seems to be a caterpillar is slowly wriggling inside, and its whole body is as transparent as ice, I don't know what it is, which makes people feel sick.

Song Cuifu looked very fond of it, because she was excited, she kissed the wall of the bottle outside the little insect and smiled.

Zhang Feiyang almost couldn't help vomiting, a very bad premonition rose in his heart, and he began to retreat slowly, his left hand was blocked in front of his chest to cover up, and his right hand was stretched into his arms, assuming a defensive posture.

Seeing that Zhang Feiyang was gradually moving away from her, Song Cuifu didn't seem to be angry at all, shook the vial in her hand, and took the initiative to explain like a show-off: "Little stammer." Do you know what this thing is? It's a demon worm that I raised. Just eat it and you'll listen to me for everything. I didn't want to use this on you. But it seems that I had to use it. ”

At this time, when Song Cuifu explained, she was triumphant, her eyes were shining, how could she have any kind smile, her face was already hideous, her eyebrows and eyes were full of madness, and the dusty temperament of the inner disciples on her body was gone, and under the reflection of the moonlight, she seemed to have changed into a person and became a living female demon.

It seems that this is not the first time she has used that bug to turn the outer disciple she fancies into her own slave. Otherwise, how can you be so skilled.

Zhang Feiyang wiped a handful of cold sweat, and his mind flipped like a tide.

Whether to fight to the death, or to turn around and run away.

Choices must be made in a split second.

Otherwise, if Song Cuifu rushed over, he would definitely not be able to parry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang pondered for a moment, then made a judgment, couldn't help but say, turned around and ran towards the mountain road.

Song Cuifu smiled coldly when she saw him running away, the excitement in her eyes flashed, and she was not in a hurry, the lotus foot was light, and with a rise and fall, it had already narrowed the distance between the two of them by half.

But she was just about to take the second step to continue chasing, but Zhang Feiyang suddenly stopped, turned around, threw his right hand, threw a dagger over, and shot it into Song Cuifu's eyes.

This is the only way Zhang Feiyang came up with a response after weighing it.

Pretending to run away made Song Cuifu careless, and then, he suddenly stopped and invested the Heartbreaker Dagger, no matter which position Song Cuifu hit on his body, he could at least make Song Cuifu injured.

As long as Song Cuifu is injured, then the probability that he will escape alive and survive this crisis will be greatly increased.

Because, Song Cuifu's strength is stronger than him, and her speed of action is not as fast as him, even if it is dark now, if she really runs away stupidly, she will definitely catch up with Song Cuifu.

Once Song Trifu catches up with him, then he has no possibility of escaping, and there are only two options left.

Either commit suicide. In this way, you can avoid the pain of swallowing that demon worm.

Either swallow the demon worm and be her slave as Song Cuifu wishes, although this choice can make him live, but it must be better than death.

Zhang Feiyang didn't even have a magic weapon on his body that could fight back, and the only available spirit stone realm couldn't be used as a weapon to fight at all, and the remaining Cabernet Stone was already broken, and only the Heart-Destroying Dagger could still be used.

Of course, the Heartbreaker Dagger has also been damaged, so it's not a treasure, but in any case, it's at least a sharp dagger.

It was precisely because he thought that there was a heart-destroying dagger that could be used as the last reliance, that Zhang Feiyang specified this coping strategy.

As for the magical little stove, it is completely unusable against the enemy.

It was just a fluke that he could hurt Huo Dan before, but he didn't believe that if he took it out, he would take another shit luck and make Song Cuifu injured.

But the truth still greatly exceeded Zhang Feiyang's expectations.

Zhang Feiyang's sudden throw of the dagger with his hand caught Song Cuifu unexpected, so that Song Cuifu didn't have time to avoid it, and could only watch the heart-destroying dagger fly towards her left eye.

What happened next caught Zhang Feiyang by surprise.

Hearing the sound of "dang", Song Cuifu's eyes seemed to be cast from steel, and they collided with the heart-destroying dagger, and they were unharmed.

The Heartbreaker Dagger fell to the ground in response, disappeared into the darkness, and could not be found for a while.

The only way to escape is so vulnerable.

Zhang Feiyang only felt as if he had poured a basin of cold water on someone, and he was cold from head to foot, and he fell into unprecedented tension, his heartbeat was faster, and he couldn't believe it.