Chapter 1003: Surveillance?
Chapter One Thousand and Three
"Delay?"
Youye Huateng jumped up ten meters high, the palm of his hand flashed, and a long whip cut through Changhong and slapped fiercely on the Netherworld secret guard in front of him, this whip went down, and directly took half of his life.
He was furious, angry and jumping, just like the monkey in the circus who had been robbed of a banana, screaming angrily, and scolding: "How can this be! Everything is ready, and when there is a sudden pause, there is nothing to explain on the side of the Protoss?"
The dark guard, who had lost half of his life, gritted his teeth, knelt down again, and said with his neck bent, "No." β
Syllable!
Another whip was whipped down, and the tip of the whip with a sharp blade slashed the head of the secret guard, and it directly whipped the person in half!
Frightened, many dark guards trembled in their hearts.
"Didn't explain?"
You Yehua turned his back angrily, the Netherworld was born this time, it was originally for the Emperor Dao Fruit Position, and it was because of this that this plan was even more crucial, once successful, the Netherworld Clan is likely to directly take the status of the Demon Race in the Ancient Road, and can seek more benefits and convenience for the future plan!
For this reason, the Netherworld even did not hesitate to join forces with the Protoss to attack the demons in advance, and tore their faces with the demons!
Miserably retaliated by the demons! This looks like it's about to come true, this sudden pause, what does the Protoss mean?
Could it be that he was scheming against his Netherworld, so he deliberately let the Netherworld and the Demon Clan make enemies?
Not to mention, the imagination of the seventh prince of the Netherworld Clan is not lost to Qianqiu Rong at all.
"Where did this news come from?" he wanted to ask again, but when he looked down, all the words clicked in his throat.
Because the secret guard who came to report had already been sucked to death by himself, how could he ask? Who to ask? There was another burst of thunder!
He was extremely irritable in his heart, and he was already holding his breath, but now he was even more violent!
Just when Youye Hua was furious about this terrible thing, Qianqiu Rong didn't know where she got such a news, saying that Luo Chen had a very intimate relationship with the demon patriarch princess, and she stayed in the demon patriarch's princess's dormitory last night, and she didn't know what happened, she didn't even grit her teeth.
"Feng Yuji! you dare to rob my man, this princess is not finished with you!"
Luo Chen did stay in the sleeping hall of the demon patriarch princess last night, but it was not as rumored by the outside world, but was forcibly detained there, in order to force him to take the initiative and get closer to Qianqiu Rong!
Luo Chen was almost angry, he really wanted to ask, what did he do here on this ancient road? He came to seek revenge! He came to seek an opportunity to enter the Tao and compete with those demons and compete for the position of the Emperor Dao! Not to talk about love!
What is this? Let yourself sacrifice her hue again and again to hook up with a woman, and he is still a princess of the Protoss, he is really speechless, okay!
"You're doing a good job, Qianqiu Rong is already starting to check on you, keep up the good work. β
Hearing this, a fishy sweet breath almost burst through his throat and spit out.
"Can you change someone!" he almost gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I don't accept it!"
"Huh?"
Feng Yuchen snorted, so he left Luo Chen in his hall for a night and gave him a reminder for the night.
She reminded her little by little with her fist! Luo Chen was beaten to his senses, and when he left, he was obviously swollen a lot.
He looked up to the sky and sighed, clenched his fists together, and returned to his temple.
Proactive?
He was in a heart, recovered briefly, changed his clothes, and then turned his head out of the palace and went straight to the restaurant where Qianqiu Rong lived.
As soon as he left the palace, Feng Xiao came to Feng Yujian on his hind feet, and asked puzzledly, "Can this be done?"
"Yes!"
Feng Xiao was still a little puzzled: "Could it be a little too absurd and hasty?" or ...... Do you want to be more prepared?"
"No, the feeling of gambling will be more interesting. β
Feng Xiao shook his head and no longer mentioned this matter, but handed the list of newly collected people who were eligible to compete for the Great Dao Fruit Position in front of Feng Yuji.
"That's all, there are a few dark horses that have been born out of nowhere, and their strength cannot be underestimated, and several of them have great opportunities, and their strength may be infinitely close to those few. β
Feng Yujian narrowed her eyes slightly, she glanced down, a pair of demon pupils bloomed purple, and after a long time, she said quietly: "There are a few more insects that are obstructive to the eyes." β
Feng Xiao coughed dryly twice, and secretly said that this imperial sister's heart is really high, and this is just a few insects?
"Sister Huang, aren't you going to compete yet? If you wait like this, you're really going to raise a tiger. β
"It's not in a hurry, it's just a group of minions biting indiscriminately, biting and rejoicing, and finally standing out, after all, it's still a minions, and it can't become a big thing, the real characters, except for those few, but none of them appeared.
The opportunity is not enough, and the emperor's fruit position is not mature enough, how can I fight? Let this palace fight with those few insects, this palace's face has not been lost to that extent!"
Okay, Feng Xiao smiled bitterly, said no more, turned around and was about to leave.
"Where are you going?"
Feng Xiao paused and replied: "The ninth brother has been in a bad mood these days, and he went to Zhonggu Road to slaughter a few divine cities, and he just came back, I'll take a look." β
"Nonsense!" Feng Yujian's face turned pale, and the eldest princess's posture instantly exploded: "You've done everything you have at hand?"
Feng Xiao scratched his head and coughed dryly: "It's almost over." β
"Huh?"
With a well, Feng Xiao almost knelt down, and said with a bitter face: "It's all pushed to the second brother, don't delay." β
As soon as he heard this, Feng Yujian's eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Now that you know that he is your second brother, don't you treat him the least on weekdays?"
"Ahem...... Things are different now. β
"Bastard! Lao Jiu's side, don't go again if you have nothing to do in the future, for the sake of a woman to stuff yourself like that, what will be the future of you? This palace gives you a task, from now on, you will focus all your attention on Na Luochen's body.
His every move was recorded in the palace with memory jade, and he reported it every day. β
"What?"
Feng Xiao thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, and the whole person was suddenly a little confused.
"Deaf, do you need to buckle it for you in person?"
Feng Xiao shuddered, waved his hand again and again in fright, he just wondered: "Before I came, I just saw him out of the Demon Palace, I should have gone to pick up a girl with your order to serve the eldest imperial sister, this ...... Burn too?"
"Need Hongu repeat it again?"
Feng Xiao waved his hand again and again, how dare he? It was just a little reluctant in his heart, thinking that he was the fourth prince of the demon clan, a god-killing figure, and let himself do this secretly, if this was spread, wouldn't his reputation be ruined?
"Remember, you're going to do it yourself, and you can't expose it, you know?"
He doesn't understand! I really don't understand at all, what kind of madness is this smoking again?
Although he didn't understand it in his heart, he was very dishonest in his movements and mouth, and nodded again and again: "I understand." β
"Well, remember, report every day, especially when the two of you are alone!"
Feng Xiao came out of the Demon Palace with a strange face, for some reason, he always felt that something didn't seem right, but if he wanted to say anything wrong, he couldn't say it for a while.
In Wancheng Building, Luo Chen "encountered" Qianqiu Rong, and the two hit it off at first sight, and soon they became acquainted with each other.
When Feng Xiao found it, the two of them didn't know what they had said, so they saw Qianqiu Rong putting one of her exaggerated hands on Luo Chen's shoulder, supporting half of her body, and the other hand covering her lower abdomen, smiling.
Feng Xiaozhi, who was watching, frowned, and a trace of unhappiness flashed.
No matter what, this Qianqiu Rong was also the fiancΓ©e of her ninth brother, even if the marriage contract has been dissolved, but when she suddenly saw this scene, she still felt a little angry in her heart.
But the nest fire returned to the nest fire, he hadn't forgotten the origin of this trip, and hurriedly took out the memory jade and began to burn it.
"Master Luo, you are so funny, I don't know how many times stronger than those men who don't understand the amorous feelings. β
The corners of Luo Chen's eyes twitched imperceptibly, but he quickly covered it up, still showing a faint expression, unmoved by foreign objects, and his fairy-like temperament was really attractive.
He is holding a white folding fan, the fan is not opened, just held in his hand, it still gives people an elegant atmosphere.
The thirteenth princess praised it. β
The tone is neither humble nor arrogant, and the demeanor is indifferent, neither too pretentious nor excessive, everything is so indifferent.
Feng Xiao nodded secretly, and his face looked a little better.
"Young Master Luo, are you going back to the Demon Palace tonight, or are you staying here for one night?"
After speaking, the distance between the two was narrowed again.
Luo Chen held the wine glass in his hand, suddenly turned around and raised it towards the window, which happened to be opposite the restaurant.
Qianqiu Rong was a little puzzled by his action, and looked in the direction of the wine glass, her eyes couldn't help but narrow.
"The Four Princes of the Demon Clan, Feng Xiao?"
Luo Chen nodded with a smile, and shouted at the other side: "If the fourth prince is tired of watching, you might as well come over and have a drink." β
Feng Xiao didn't expect to be discovered, and he was embarrassed for a moment, but quickly, he reacted, and hurriedly said: "I didn't expect Brother Luo to eat and drink here, what a coincidence." β
Luo Chen replied with a smile and did not pierce it again.
Qianqiu Rong sneered, got up and took the initiative to come to the window, without looking at Feng Xiao's cold face, she closed the window heavily, turned around and asked, "Master Luo, it seems that you are not doing so well in the Demon Clan." β
Luo Chen still smiled, and didn't say too much, after he drank another cup of tea, he got up and hugged his fists: "It's not too early, Luo won't bother too much, and say goodbye." β
It can be seen that his face is a little cold, and it is also that this kind of behavior of asking himself to do things and secretly monitoring him is really annoying.
It's no wonder that his face is so good-looking.