Chapter 381: Subduing Lei Gong
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"I've hinted so obviously, this guy doesn't understand?" Jue Wuxue stared at Song Yan with some annoyance: "I mean we show intimacy, so that Nangong Wuliang knows that I already have someone I like, so that he will naturally die and won't stalk me anymore!"
"Sister Xue, what you think is too simple, do you think Nangong Wuliang is the kind of person who is so easy to be deceived?" Song Yan suddenly said seriously: "In my opinion, if we really do this, not only will he not let go, but will stimulate him and pester you even more." ”
Hearing this, Jue Wuxue thought about it, and felt that what Song Yan said was very reasonable, Nangong was immeasurably arrogant and pretentious, I am afraid it would really backfire.
"So what should I do?"
Jue Wuxue looked at Song Yan and was very helpless.
"The fake show is really done!" Song Yan said.
"How is this fake show?" asked Never Snow.
"This?" Song Yan's expression was a little hesitant.
"Say it quickly. Absolutely no snow urged.
"Say it first, you don't have to get angry when I say it. ”
Jue Wuxue nodded heavily: "Okay, I'm not angry, as long as I can make Nangong Wuliang stop pestering me." ”
"Really not angry?" Song Yan emphasized again.
"Why are you a big man so grinding and chirping, say it quickly. "Absolutely no snow is getting a little impatient.
"Oh well. Song Yan nodded: "My method is to make Nangong Wuliang mistakenly think that we have broken through the last layer of the relationship between men and women, and even a man can't accept that the woman he likes has lost to other men, once Nangong Wuliang knows that you have lost your body, he will definitely not pester you anymore!"
Hearing that Song Yan lost his left and right, Xue Qiao's face couldn't help but flush slightly, and she felt a little embarrassed and strange in her heart.
"Okay, I'll go and tell him that I'm with you!"
While speaking, no snow got up and wanted to leave, but Song Yan reached out and pulled her back.
And reminded: "Sister Xue, don't worry, I dare to guarantee that if you go to Nangong Wuliang like this, he will definitely not believe it." ”
"Then how could he believe it?"
"Of course it's to do something that he misunderstands!"
"So what do you want to do?"
Song Yan lowered his voice and whispered in Jue Wuxue's ear: "We can do this!"
After listening to Song Yan's plan, Wu Xue's cheeks were already crimson, and she stared at Song Yan with some annoyance: "Huang Liang, you don't want to take advantage of me, do you?"
"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Song Yan waved his hand innocently: "I want to help Sister Xue, since you don't believe me, then forget it!"
"You dare!" blurted out Never Snow.
"Then what do you say?" Song Yan said speechlessly.
"I'm going to think about it first, that's it for today, I'll go first!"
Looking at the snow that left in a hurry, the corners of Song Yan's mouth couldn't help but feel a little more playful.
As soon as the snow left, Song Yan's figure disappeared in a flash.
Soon, Song Yan appeared on the other side of the Blood River.
The more than two million troops of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan have almost arrived.
The barracks of more than two million people are clustered together, and it is difficult to see the end.
Through the perspective of supernatural powers, Song Yan soon discovered the handsome account of the army.
There are three handsome accounts, namely the eldest prince, the third prince and the ninth prince.
The three handsome tents are at an angle to each other, and there are even masters lurking in them, even if Song Yan has a big transfer technique, he doesn't dare to move it easily, after all, the spiritual sense of the martial saint level is very sensitive.
Therefore, it is no longer feasible to sneak attack the military camp of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan with the Martial Saint like last time, after all, there are more than two million soldiers of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, even if there are thirty Martial Saints, they may fall into it, not to mention that there are also Martial Saints in charge, once the thirty Martial Saints come, there will definitely be no return.
Thinking of the suspicion in his heart, Song Yan used his perspective magic power to lock the camp of the Nine Emperor Emperor Emperor Shayu.
At this moment, that guy is cultivating, and the amount of heaven and earth vitality he is swallowing is very large, I am afraid that his cultivation has reached the middle and late stages of the martial saint.
Coupled with the extremely strong physical body of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, which contains great power, the strength of this Nine Emperor Princes is already comparable to the top martial saints of the human race.
After patiently observing for half an hour, Emperor Shayu finally stopped cultivating, and then commanded outside the door.
Soon, three young Terran maidens were brought into his tent.
Song Yan didn't think that Di Shayu wanted to insult the three girls, because the difference in size between each other was too big, and the height of the three girls was only about one meter six, but Di Shayu's height was already more than five meters, and even if he was sitting, he was much taller than the three girls.
Immediately after, a waiter from the Bull Demon Clan walked in with a plate.
Inside the plate was a dagger and a large golden cup.
The three girls walked up with a blank expression, and one of the girls picked up the dagger and stretched out her wrist, slashed on it, and aimed the wound at the golden cup, and suddenly, blood spilled into the golden cup.
After a while, the girl stepped back and tied her wounds, which were densely covered in wounds, apparently not the first bloodletting.
The second girl followed closely and bled forward.
When the three girls finished bleeding, they just filled the golden cup.
And the face of the girl who had bled was extremely pale.
Di Shayu waved his hand, and someone hurriedly took the three girls away, while the waiter walked in front of Di Shayu with a golden cup.
After taking the golden cup, Emperor Shayu brought it to his mouth, and after taking a sip, he nodded secretly, seemingly very satisfied.
Seeing this scene, Song Yan's eyes couldn't help but flash a strong murderous intent.
Raising people to take blood, this demon race completely treats the human race as a beast, which is really hateful.
After drinking a glass of the girl's blood, Emperor Shayu wiped his mouth, then got up and walked out of the camp tent and went to the camp of the eldest prince.
The eldest prince was a head taller than the ninth prince, and his whole body was full of might.
"Boss, our task this time is not easy, you say, can we complete the task?" Di Shayu sat down in front of the eldest prince and said with some concern.
"This is an order issued by my father himself, and it must be completed no matter what!" the eldest prince said in a deep voice, and his eyes were quite worried.
Song Yan, who has been using perspective magic to lock the conversation between the two, restored the conversation between the two through lip language, and secretly said in his heart, this time the three princes joined forces, and it was indeed facilitated by the Mighty Bull Demon Emperor, but what was the task in their mouths?
It's a pity that the two talked for a long time later, but they didn't mention the task again, which made Song Yan quite disappointed.
After monitoring for another half an hour and not finding out, Song Yan returned to Blood River City depressed.
In the early morning of the next day, Li Feng and the six of them came to the courtyard where Song Yan lived in good spirits.
Song Yan directly released the Imperial Yan, and then took the six people to perform the Great Shifting Technique together.
The cultivation of the Emperor Yan has reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, and the technique of great transfer can be used for thousands of miles in an instant, and it can bring ten people at a time.
Therefore, it didn't take long for Song Yan to come to the vicinity of Emperor Shayu's royal city with the six martial saints.
[Author's digression]: One more
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