Chapter 120: The Hatred of Heaven (Fourth Watch)

"Du Feng, I know that you are good to me, for me to go to that sect to play with your life, guarding me day and night, for fear that something will happen to me. I know that if I am still a virgin for a day, the danger will not be lifted for a day, and you will be worried about ...... for a day"" Hugging Du Feng's neck, Liu Wei said deeply, "Du Feng, promise me, after I give myself to you, you will be good to me as always, no!

"I promise you!" Du Feng looked affirmative. A shy smile curled up at the corner of Liu Wei's mouth, and her beautiful eyes were closed.

Looking at the delicate child in his arms, Du Feng's heart jumped up, and he quickly pinched himself, and Du Feng, who found that this was not a dream, stopped Liu Wei with all his might, and pressed his mouth to Liu Wei's lips.

Suddenly, Du Feng's face, who had just come into contact with Liu Wei's lips, changed sharply, and he rolled over Liu Wei in his arms, only to see a cold light coming through the air, and Liu Wei suddenly had a flash of inspiration on the bed, resisting the cold light that stabbed him, and that spiritual light was Du Feng's defensive formation next to Liu Wei's bed that would not affect Liu Wei's normal entry and exit in order to prevent Liu Wei from falling asleep and losing his mind!

only heard a "ding" sound, the cold mang was bounced out, Du Feng got up, stepped on the sword and flew out of the windowsill of Liu Wei's bedroom, and followed the cold mang. It's just that Han Mang's speed doesn't know how many times faster than Du Feng, and after a while, he disappeared into Du Feng's divine sense!

"Who is it?" Liu Wei asked nervously to Du Feng, who had returned with contemplation in vain.

"It should be someone from the Holy Demon Sect, leave him alone, let's continue!" Du Feng replied.

"Hmm......" Liu Wei instantly looked shy. Du Feng, who had arranged a few more formations between his hands, pounced with a smile.

"Ah!" A scream sounded in Xu Sha's room, and Liu Yang's voice sounded along with the knock on the door of Liu Wei's bedroom: "Xiao Du Xiao Du, help!"

While Du Feng and Liu Wei hurriedly sorted out their clothes in a panic, Du Feng's divine sense had already explored the situation outside, Liu Yang, who was shirtless, was wearing pants in a panic, Xu Sha was pacing in place like a frightened bird, and the big bed in Liu Yang's bedroom had collapsed!

When Du Feng, who had sorted out his clothes, opened Liu Wei's bedroom door, Liu Yang's pants had already been lifted, and Du Feng, who was dazzling, sighed a little at the strength of the medicinal effect of the Great Tonic Pill he had refined, and Liu Yang could stand up after being so frightened......

Du Feng thought for a moment, took out the communication stone, and got in touch with Shen Lang, who was cleaning the toilet in his home: "Come over to me immediately!"

"I haven't cleaned this toilet yet, let's wait for the toilet over there to be cleaned here!" said Shen Lang, who was holding his nose with a clip on the communication stone.

"Brush your sister, come and kill someone!" Du Feng didn't have a good breath. Shen Lang's figure on the communication stone disappeared suddenly, and within a few minutes, Shen Lang appeared in front of Du Feng, and said murderously: "Kill whom?"

"Uh...... Didn't you say that you only kill those who should be killed?" Du Feng looked surprised.

"As long as you don't brush the toilet, I can kill anyone!" Shen Lang said with a firm face.

"Okay......" Du Feng was speechless, "Then you go and destroy the Holy Demon Sect for me!"

"I'd better go to the toilet......" Shen Lang looked helpless.

"Didn't you say that as long as you don't use the toilet, you can kill anyone?"

"You give a specific target! The Holy Demon Sect is also a sect anyway, can I do it alone?"

"Aren't you so awesome, you can't even handle a Holy Demon Sect, and you still have the strength to fight with that old thing of my master, I think you are just a waste of fame!"

"Don't listen to those people bragging, what has the power to fight with your master, I'm just a tie with that bastard of Xiaoyaozi, there are so many people in the Holy Demon Sect, your master's number one master can only use the Heaven and Earth Destruction Talisman to force them to the Western Desert, won't I go to death alone?"

"Is the Holy Demon Sect so terrifying? I just went to the Holy Demon Sect a few days ago and killed hundreds of people by the way, and I still have the first layer in the foundation building period......

"You're so awesome, don't you see it!"

"There are many things that you haven't seen! I tried my best to resist the five elders of Shu Mountain, make a big fuss about Shu Mountain, blackmail Mao Mountain, block the mountain gate of the Holy Demon Sect, and swagger away from all the monks of the Holy Demon Sect, I won't tell you!"

"Your master didn't show up?"

"Uh...... The weather is nice tonight, the sun is quite dazzling!"

"I'll just say, if your master doesn't come forward, that talisman is in your hand!"

"Why don't you believe me?"

"Hmm!"

"Go to the toilet!" Du Feng said angrily, Shen Lang turned around and left, Du Feng hurriedly said, "Just brush the toilet here!"

"Brush it!" said Shen Lang and got into the toilet.

"That father-in-law and mother-in-law, there won't be anything wrong with him here!" Du Feng turned his head to Liu Yang and said, "You guys go on!"

Liu Yang's old face turned red, and he hurriedly pressed between his legs, looked at the collapsed bed in his bedroom, and said in his heart, how can this continue?

As if he saw what Liu Yang was thinking, Du Feng had a flash of inspiration in his hand, and slapped the bed in Liu Yang's bedroom out of thin air, and the collapsed big bed instantly left only the mattress, and the bed frame had turned into powder and drifted out of the window of Liu Yang's bedroom with the wind set off by Du Feng's spiritual power, and Du Feng laid a formation in his room.

Then Du Feng, who returned to Liu Wei's bedroom, heard Liu Wei's embarrassed voice: "Otherwise, you better sleep on the sofa......"

"Don't! It's so uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa!" Du Feng raised his hand as he spoke, and pounced on a formation that isolated the detection of divine sense.

Suddenly, Shen Lang, who was brushing the toilet, turned his face sank, and flew out of Liu's house with full spiritual power, and Shen Lang, who was galloping, chased after the target in a moment and stopped in front of the target: "Who should I be sneaky, it turns out to be the Holy Demon Sect He Old Demon!"

"Who should I be who is diligently brushing the toilet, it turns out to be the self-appointed master of Shen Da who rewards and punishes......" He Lao Mo said with a smile.

"You ......" Shen Lang was furious and exhausted, and shouted loudly: "Yangming Fist!"

I saw a burst of spiritual light erupt from Shen Lang's right fist, and a circle of sufficient spiritual power was emitted in all directions, disturbing the air. Shen Lang's face sank, and he raised his fist to smash it at He Lao Mo out of thin air!

"Hmph......" He Lao Mo let out a cold sound, touched out a magic pestle, and burned with brown demon flames all over his body, He Lao Mo raised the magic pestle in his hand and did not avoid welcoming the majestic spiritual power that shot from Shen Lang's fist, and shouted: "Demon Dafa!"

In a moment, the magic pestle in Old Demon He's hand collided with the majestic spiritual power, and the power that spread out was like a hurricane!

Shen Lang sneered, the spiritual sword at the bottom of his feet was already in his hand, and Shen Lang, who was floating in the air out of thin air with spiritual power, greeted him with his sword, and was with He Lao Mo, who was holding the pestle, only to hear the non-stop collision sound of "dangdangdang", and it was a little difficult to distinguish the winner from the high and low for a while.

"Haha, Shen Lang, Shen Lang, if you didn't hold a low-grade spirit sword, where would I be your opponent, today I will avenge you for killing my righteous brother!" He Lao Mo laughed wildly, and the demon pestle in his hand danced with a strong demonic aura. Shen Lang sneered: "Why do you need to pay a heavy treasure to kill you, a low-grade spirit sword is enough!"

"Arrogance!" He Lao Mo snorted coldly, the magic power of the magic pestle in his hand was even better, "Battle Demon Skill!"

Shen Lang's face changed sharply, and he hurriedly crossed the sword to avoid the demon pestle, only to hear a crisp sound, Shen Lang's hand spirit sword was broken! And He Lao Mo swung the pestle again, Shen Lang smiled bitterly, what if that kid didn't give him a low-grade spirit sword? I didn't have time to think about it, Shen Lang abandoned the sword and raised his hand, the spiritual light in his hand suddenly appeared, and he accurately grabbed the oncoming magic pestle, "He Old Demon, I didn't expect you to study for thousands of years, and actually comprehend a battle magic skill! Then let's see if your battle magic skill is powerful, or my reward and punishment fist is powerful!"

As he spoke, Shen Lang's face sank, and he raised his foot and kicked at He Lao Mo, who was holding the pestle, and He Lao Mo also kicked Shen Lang at the same time, when the two of their feet touched together, a red and white light swung from the contact point in all directions, and Duan Lang, who released the demon pestle in his hand, toe out of thin air, formed a fist with both hands, and suddenly attacked He Lao Mo.

He Lao Mo smiled grimly, and waved the magic pestle to meet him.

Just when Shen Lang and He Laomo were inseparable, in Liu Wei's bedroom, Liu Wei was a little worried: "Should that person come back?"

"How is it possible? Shen Lang has already chased him out, he is a famous master in the cultivation world, and it is estimated that he has already taken down that person by now!" Du Feng hugged Liu Wei and comforted, and was about to lean over and kiss him, but Liu Wei dodged again and again, "Don't, what if Shen Lang comes back later?"

"He'll come back when he comes back, and he still dares to disturb us?" Du Feng said indifferently, and pressed Liu Wei's lips. And Liu Wei's teeth were tightly closed, and it was not easy to knock it open, Du Feng greedily sucked Liu Wei's liquid at the same time, his hands were not honestly groping on Liu Wei's body. After a long time, as if Liu Wei had let go, her tongue began to learn Du Feng's way, responding jerkyly, and her rapid breathing made Du Feng unable to restrain his impulsive emotions......

Just as Du Feng was about to take the next offensive, he suddenly felt that the formation arranged next to Liu Wei's bed was being attacked.

"Hmph, you still want to stop me, no way!" Du Feng snorted coldly in his heart, completely ignoring the bombardment formation, and doing what he should do and wanted to do.

"Not good!" At the station of the Western Desert Holy Demon Sect, Old Demon Zhou and Zhou Wuxing, who were sitting cross-legged, exclaimed at the same time, only to see that the object in front of them like a glass ball shattered!

"What are these elders doing?" Old Demon Zhou was furious, and slammed his fist on the ground, splashing bricks and stones around!

Zhou Wuxing grimaced and did not speak. Old Demon Zhou grabbed Zhou Wuxing and said viciously, "I regret him, I shouldn't have listened to you, I should have killed that kid!"

"But father, even if we kill that kid, the consequences are not something our Holy Demon Sect can afford, what if we make that Qing Lingzi go crazy and slaughter a monk of my sect?" Zhou Wuxing asked.

Old Demon Zhou suddenly fell into a daze, grabbed Zhou Wuxing's hand and let go, and then leaned up to the sky and roared, "Qing Lingzi, I am a grass mud horse!