Chapter Ninety-One: You're so bold

Thousand Buddha hands withdrew their fists, twisted their hands, and said, "There is only one way for you to go, and that is to swear allegiance to the Demon Lord, and there can be no difference, and you have no right to know more. ”

Tang Yang touched his nose and couldn't hide his smile, and Mingqiu on the other side was also drinking without a word.

"Since today is a big day, why should the Thousand Buddha Hands be so ruthless, everyone is a member of the Demon Realm, and they should support each other,"

Seeing that no one spoke below, the atmosphere was awkward, Bingkun's tone was a little reproachful, but it was not really reproachful, there were many Ming clans at the bottom, and it was good to use a thousand Buddha's hands to kill a hundred today.

"Yes. Thousand Buddha's angry face slowly softened.

Fan Ling suddenly applauded on the side and praised: "Oh, General Qian's Buddha's hand practice is perfect, it's really amazing." ”

This retreat for many years, eating a lot of poisons, and also eating a lot of antidotes, it seems that the fist of this thousand Buddha's hands is very hard, just just one or two layers of force, and then the heart of that person is pierced, it is really amazing.

This Bingkun has such a capable man by his side, and the people below can only keep their heads down and let the demon lord send them in the future.

"Hahahaha, this is thanks to Master Fan for helping me recuperate carefully over the years, combining my own strength, and adding your poison to make the effect more perfect. ”

Seeing Fan purlin praising him, Thousand Buddha hands were very happy, and the string of hahaha laughter was deafening.

"Hey, why don't you see the Demon Lord's wife today?" Tang Yang looked down and never saw Lan Feng, she was in a hurry to participate on such a big day on weekdays, why didn't she show up today?

Seeing Tang Yang say, everyone also looked around, but they didn't see her.

Not to mention that Lan Feng Bingkun almost forgot about her, it's better not to come, it's an eyesore.

"I'm here. As soon as the words fell, I saw Lan Feng wearing a black Qingfeng suit, flying in the air of the main hall.

The place where she flew left behind a black body of light, emitting light, like a black phoenix flying in the air, which was both stunning and decent.

His Royal Highness's people looked up at the Demon Lord's Lady flying in the air, marveling at her beauty, worthy of being the first beauty in the Demon Realm.

The people below began to discuss, didn't they hear that this demon lord and the demon lord's wife had a bad relationship? Why did he actually appear in the Shiluo Hall wearing a green dragon and green phoenix costume today? Could this rumor be false?

But this marriage has been done for many years, and the two have not come out yet, what is going on?

On the contrary, this demon lord Bingkun did not look at her directly, glancing at her and drinking.

Lan Fengfei landed in front of the main hall gently, today's flower branches she was dressed up, she put her hands on her forehead and saluted: "Demon Lord, the concubine's wife is late, and I hope the Demon Lord will understand." ”

Lan Feng's face was beautiful, and his smile was hard to hide.

"Okay, come, move a stool for Madame, and sit next to Mingxu. Bingkun put down the wine glass in his hand and raised his head, and saw that she was holding the Qingfeng suit without his consent, and frowned, but because everyone was here today, he endured it, he held the wine glass tightly, and said.

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"Don't worry, the concubine's wife also prepared a dance for the demon lord today to help the demon lord Yaxing. ”

After speaking, Lan Feng clapped her hands, and a group of maids lined up behind Lan Feng in revealing clothes and exposed elbows, they took off Lan Feng's Qingfeng clothes, revealing a graceful figure, only to see that she was wearing a single wrap corset inside, covered with black tulle, and the lower body was also short tulle, and her bumpy figure was visible at a glance.

At this time, a cheerful rhythm sounded in the hall, and the maid standing on Lan Feng's body slowly dispersed, forming a circle, surrounding Lan Feng in the middle,

They began to writhe their bodies, and their thin waists were like willow silk, as if they were swaying at will in the spring breeze.

Lan Feng also twisted his body, his hands also swayed with his body, and his eyes looked directly at the demon lord sitting on it, his eyes were full of admiration.

And Bingkun seemed to be chatting with Fan Lingqian, and didn't look at her at all. Zero Long Literature Network

The men at the bottom looked at them with squinting eyes, hanging their curtains.

It didn't take long for the song to end, Lan Feng flew up lightly, came to the demon lord's side, sat on his lap, hooked his neck with both hands and asked softly, "How did the wife and concubine dance?"

Bingkun didn't stretch out his hand to hug her, but looked at her with vicious eyes and said, "Hurry up and give me down." ”

Because in front of the public, there are so many Ming people, it is not good for him to say it loudly, but he just said it softly.

Lan Feng ignored him, picked up the wine on the table and took a sip of it himself, and then fed Bingkun to drink.

Bingkun pushed Lan Feng away and said, "Madame drank too much, help her down." ”

Lan Feng, who was pushed away, sat on the ground, she got up sharply and pointed at Bingkun and said, "Bingkun, don't go too far." ”

Bingkun laughed softly, came to Lan Feng's figure and said, "I advise you to understand the overall situation, otherwise everyone will not look good if you tear your face." ”

Then he said loudly: "Don't help her down quickly." ”

A few maidservants who had just danced with Lan Feng stepped forward to help Lan Feng leave.

Everyone looked at these two people thoughtfully, and they didn't know which one they were playing.

Lan Feng, who had just been helped out, did not go back to her room, but came to Bingkun's hall, where she lay on Bingkun's bed, waiting for him to come back.

It didn't take long for Bingkun, who had drunk too much wine, to shake her body and come back, and Lan Feng hurriedly took off her coat, revealing her seductive figure.

As soon as Bingkun entered the room and saw Lan Feng lying on his bed, he instantly broke out today's displeasure

He rushed to the bed and grabbed Lan Feng's neck and roared angrily: "You are so bold, who asked you to take that Qingfeng suit? I find that you are challenging my bottom line more and more." ”

Lan Feng, who was pinched by Bingkun's neck, opened her eyes wide in fright, holding back her face and flushing, she kept beating Bingkun's hand with both hands, as if she was about to break her neck if she was not careful.

Bingkun pushed Lan Feng off the bed, sat on the bed and said, "You are so anxious to climb into my bed?"

Lan Feng, who was pushed out of bed, coughed violently, she covered her neck, and looked at Bingkun viciously, "I asked myself what I didn't do well, why did you treat me like this for so many years?"

Bingkun drank a little too much, his cheeks were slightly red, and he smiled and said, "Who wants to marry you, if it weren't for the form, if it wasn't for my father forcing me, I wouldn't want to see you." ”

When he wanted to marry Lan Feng, it was just to consolidate his position, and now that the Ming clan can use it has already died in Yancheng, what does he care.

Although Lan Feng had long known that Bingkun didn't really like her and married her, she was stunned when she heard him say it with her own ears, and then laughed.

"You hate me so much?" Lan Feng still didn't give up when he thought back to how he had treated himself for so many years.

"Disgusted. Bingkun looked at Lan Feng with no emotion, and even a little disgusted.

Lan Feng heard him say these four words so easily, and her tears fell.

Lan Feng gently wiped away the tears on his face with his hand, there was a trace of coldness, I don't know how many days and nights of tears, and now he was unconscious.

She slowly stood up, picked up the clothes on the edge of the bed, and turned to leave.

This time, it wasn't Bingkun who drove her away, and it wasn't that he held a knife holder around her neck to let her roll, but she left by herself, and it seemed that Lan Feng was really disheartened.

Bingkun suddenly got up, lifted the quilt on the bed, and shouted, "Come on, change the bed for me." ”

He didn't want to sleep with her bed.