Chapter Ninety-Two: Chain Azhu

'Damn bastard!' Ah Zhu gritted his silver teeth and secretly scolded the Demon Lord for not being a thing.

"Ahh

galloping twenty miles, Azhu couldn't hold back any longer, let go of his hand, and fell to the ground with a scream.

Behind him, Zhang Feng's eyes were quick, his right hand reached out, and he was already grabbing Azhu's back collar and lifting her to his horse.

"I thought you could hold on a little longer!" Zhang Feng said lightly.

Hearing this, Ah Zhu didn't know that he had already been shown by him, thinking that he was being teased by him like this, he was angry and ashamed, his eyelids rolled and he fainted.

In the dark night, in the wilderness, a fire suddenly appeared, Zhang Feng was quietly grilling pheasants, and on the other side of the fire, Azhu fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Huh!" suddenly Ah Zhu muttered and opened his eyes. A meaty aroma swirled around the tip of his nose, and Ah Zhu couldn't help but take a few sips, and his stomach growled cooperatively.

Raising his head, he saw the Demon Lord sitting opposite without saying a word, thinking of the humiliation in the afternoon, Ah Zhu stood up, pointed at him, and said angrily: "You bastard, you have already appeared to me, haven't you......?

Ah Zhu only felt cold all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver, so frightened that he hurriedly swallowed the words in his mouth into his stomach.

"Do you say it again?" Zhang Feng said softly. Anyone could hear the threat of his words.

"Hmph!" Ah Zhu snorted coldly at Zhang Feng, but he didn't dare to scold anymore. She used to scold the Demon Lord with the anger in her heart, and when she saw that he was angry, she naturally wouldn't be so uninteresting.

The distribution of roast chicken is still Azhu's two chicken legs, and she dares to be angry about it.

"Damn bastard, bite you to death!" Ah Zhu chewed heavily on the chicken and said vaguely, as if he wanted to leak the chicken in his hand as if it were Zhang Feng.

After eating, Ah Zhu said to Zhang Feng, "Lord Demon Lord, how did you see my flaws?" This question has been bothering Ah Zhu, but she doesn't know what went wrong with her disguise technique.

"What, sue you, and then you improve your disguise technique?" Zhang Feng glanced at her and said lightly.

"How so?" said Azhu laughed dryly.

The next day, Ah Zhu took the opportunity to change his appearance and wanted to escape, but he was still caught by Zhang Feng. This time, Zhang Feng used a rope to tie her to the horse's back.

When Ah Zhu couldn't stand it, Zhang Feng let Ah Zhu go.

Day 3, Day 4, Day 5. These days, Zhang Feng will give Ah Zhu a chance to escape, but if he is caught by himself, the punishment will be inevitable.

After suffering so many losses, Azhu finally woke up, so he didn't dare to play tricks anymore when he killed her. Thinking about the suffering she has suffered these days, she shuddered, and she complained about Zhang Feng even more in her heart.

She couldn't figure out why she couldn't escape from the Demon Lord's hands? If she wanted to talk about the Adam's apple, she had already pulled up her collar and blocked it.

"Alas!" Ah Zhu looked at the bright moon in the sky and let out a long sigh, his voice was full of helplessness, unwillingness, grievance and sadness, which made people involuntarily sympathize with her.

For women who don't care about him, Zhang Feng can be hard-hearted and indifferent to her pity.

In the next few days, Azhu became very honest, as if he was a loyal subordinate. Even if Zhang Feng left, she stayed in one place, waiting for Zhang Feng to come back.

Seeing that she was so honest, Zhang Feng also took the opportunity to heal her injuries.

On this day, Zhang Feng took Azhu to the main altar of the Divine Sect.

"From now on, you will stay in the Divine Sect!" Zhang Feng said lightly to Ah Zhu.

"Oh!" Azhu replied expressionlessly, but as soon as Zhang Feng left on the front foot, she couldn't help but smile. She had already made up her mind that when the Demon Lord was there, she would never play tricks. But the Demon Lord can't stay by his side all the time, so Azhu is waiting for him to leave, so that his disguise technique will not be revealed, and it is not easy to escape from the Divine Cult?

Just when Ah Zhu imagined that he had escaped from the Divine Cult and was grazing outside Qiao Feng, Zhang Feng walked in and followed a person behind him.

When Azhu heard the voice, his face changed suddenly, and he staggered back, leaning against the wall, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Ah Zhu's fingers trembled, pointing at Zhang Feng and saying incomplete: "You!"

"You're too cunning, that's why you made this decision, I hope you don't be surprised!" Zhang Feng smiled at Azhu. I saw that the man behind him had an iron chain in his hand.

'Weird, weird!'

"You can't do this, I'm a weak woman, I can't run at all!" Azhu shook his head and said.

"You are cunning, you don't look at you strictly, you don't know when you slip away, those wastes can't look at you. I wanted to put you in prison, but I think it stinks so badly that you can't get used to it. So I'll put you in this little courtyard, but only on the condition that you wear this chain. Zhang Feng said.

"I promise you, I won't leave, don't you put it on me, okay?" Azhu begged bitterly. If you put on the chains, your plans will be stillborn. Even if he is disguised, he can't hide the sound of tinkling chains on the ground.

"Either live in a cell or here, you choose one!" Zhang Feng said lightly. Zhang Feng had no choice but to do it, her disguise technique was realistic, so she was given more treatment.

"Then put it on for me!" Ah Zhu finished speaking, and the whole person was deflated and weak. She knew that the Demon Lord was determined to put it on herself, and it was useless for her to refute it no matter what, so it was better to be honest than to wear it in the end after suffering some hardships.

"Put it on her!" Zhang Feng commanded.

"Yes, Sect Master!" The person behind him heard Zhang Feng's words, and hurriedly stepped forward and locked the ends of the iron chain on Ah Zhu's feet.

Zhang Feng's right hand was raised, and there was a key in his palm.

Ah Zhu's eyes lit up, and at this moment, Zhang Feng suddenly clenched his five fingers, and then let go.

Under Azhu's angry gaze, a small black iron ball fell from his palm to the ground, making a noise.

"Hehe, as soon as you leave, there will be a clanging sound, even if you have a disguise technique, you can't escape!But I don't know, how will you escape without a key!" Zhang Feng smiled at Ah Zhu before leaving.

However, when he walked to the door, Zhang Feng couldn't help but turn his head to Ah Zhu and said, "Of course, with your cunning Cheng Dù, I am very much looking forward to your appearance." If you can escape from the main altar of the Cult of God in this way, then I promise you that I can do what I can for you!" )

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