Chapter 792 Final Chapter The Gods Return to the Territory 81

001 When he looked at Feng Zui again, he felt that he was much more pleasing to the eyes. The man held up chopsticks with one hand and hit the edge of the white porcelain bowl. A casual curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, his tone was lazy but a chill.

"Your accounts have been settled, it's time to calculate our accounts now, right?"

His eyes were staring at Wan Yingzhi, as if he wanted to penetrate the person.

Wan Yingzhi's heart sank. Knowing what he was going to say, he quickly interrupted.

"Your Majesty, you have repeatedly given up and tolerated, but if they don't want to eat the punishment, don't be polite to them!"

After Tang Lu made his choice from Feng Zui, his eyes were always cold. Hearing this, he spoke softly, his voice obscure.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you really not leaving with me?"

Feng Zui can give her, but he can give her, so why can't he choose him once?

Quan Jiu asked back without answering: "Don't you already have an answer in your heart?"

“Good…very good.”

Tang Lu's black eyes turned into hard ice, and the demonic aura in his hand surged, turning into a sharp blade, attacking Xiang Fengzui fiercely!!

Feng Zui reacted quickly, stretched out his palm and faced the sharp blade transformed into the demonic energy!

"Bang--"

Using the power of the two as the intersection, the strong shock wave shattered the tables, chairs and wooden benches beside them. All the objects in the inn were crushed into dust particles under the pressure, the roof flew, and the walls collapsed.

Lord Zero opened the protective cover as soon as possible and isolated 001 and Quanjiu. Others were not so lucky. The demon soldiers with low demon power were directly bombarded more than ten meters away and smashed to the ground like sandbags.

Quan Jiu stared at Feng Zui and took a step forward, and was about to take a protective cover, but was stopped by his eyes.

"Stay well and don't come out."

As the man's thin lips moved slightly, a trace of blood winded out of the corner of his mouth, and Quan Jiu's pupils shrank sharply.

"The wind is drunk!"

The man raised his black robe and wiped the corners of his mouth, with a faint expression: "It's okay."

Tang Lu took back his hand that was numbed and hung it beside him, and was slightly surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that Feng Zui is so weak now. He obviously had a better match with Feng Zui in his heyday.

Quan Jiu came out of the protective cover directly. When he held Feng Zui's arm with one hand, he accurately grabbed his pulse with his other hand.

"how so?"

A hint of surprise and confusion flashed through her black eyes.

Three months have passed since the battle between Feng Zui and the Immortal Cultivation Sect, but the injuries he suffered have not recovered. She obviously fed him the pills...

Feng Zui covered the back of her hand with her palm, took her tender gum into her hand, and moved it away from her pulse.

"I can't die, go back to the protective cover."

Quan Jiu has never seen someone who loves so much, and she has not let go of his arm:

"Don't fool me. His demonic power has not been damaged. He has practiced for more than three thousand years, and his skills are only high and not low. You have been sealed in the cold pool and have been unable to practice for more than three thousand years, and have been besieged by the Immortal Sect and injured. It is not his opponent, so it is not embarrassing."

It's not a question of whether it's embarrassing or not.

Feng Zui thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. Some subtle contests between men only understand each other.

Tang Lu looked at her holding Feng Zui's hand and felt it was annoying. The man came over without hesitation and attacked Xiang Feng Zui!

In order not to affect Quan Jiu, Feng Zui's black eyes lingered and quickly pushed her towards Lord Zero. However, he never thought that Tang Lu had a fake shot, suddenly turned around and ran straight towards Quan Jiu!

"Be careful behind you!"

001 He Feng Zui made a sound almost at the same time, but he still couldn't match the speed of the demon king's heyday. Tang Lu had already grabbed Quan Jiu's arm and knocked the person into his arms.

The wrists held by the palm of her palm were soft, and her body was filled with fragrance, reminding people of the clear spring water in the mountain stream. At the moment when the limbs were in real contact, the volcano that had been gushing for half a month was inexplicably silent, and the speed was so fast that he himself felt incredible.

In the past half a month, he was always irritated, and his heart was suspended in the air, as if he would run wild and explode at any time.

It was too long since he saw her, and he looked down at her, inexplicably trying to see her expression at the moment. Although he knew that her face must not be much better at this moment, she was particularly agitated and coquettish when she was doing it, which could fill the real feeling of her return at this moment.

Tang Lu lowered his head and faced a butterfly mask with white background and gold edges. The man's mouth smiled slightly.

"What should I do when I am wearing a mask in broad daylight?"

Although the mask looked good, it was not as good as hers. The man raised his slender fingertips lightly and slowly walked towards the mask.

This action made Feng Zui and 001's pupils tighten suddenly, and they flew forward, but because Tang Lu was cautious, they had already distanced themselves from the two of them, and they were still one step late.

The mask slowly peeled off, revealing the woman's white and plump forehead. Then, she slid her long eyelashes and slid them out, which led to a whip mark as thick as a thumb in the corner of her left eye.

The wound that could see the bones at the beginning has now been mostly healed, and the cracked flesh and blood are like two crooked centipedes, putting together a terrifying face without any beauty.

The woman in her arms stared at him with her indifferent and calm black eyes from beginning to end.

Tang Lu's ears roared, his gray eyes stared at the whip marks on Quan Jiu's face, and removed the force from his hands. The butterfly mask fell to the ground. His mind was blank, and he completely forgot where he was.

The interior is quiet.

I have seen many demon soldiers of Quanjiu before, so I naturally know how outstanding she looks, but the woman in His Majesty's arms only gives people a hideous sense of horror, which is discouraging.

The transformation was too big, and the demon soldiers who had seen Quan Jiu several times could not accept it, let alone Tang Lu.

The man did not come back to his senses for a long time. It was not until Feng Zui's blade pierced his chest from behind that Tang Lu took two steps back in a mess and was pulled back to reality.

"His Majesty!"

When the left guardian saw Tang Lu was injured, he immediately took a knife to protect the master, summoning the pharmacist.

Tang Lu seemed to have not seen anyone around him. In all the surrounding environment, he could only see the scars on Quan Jiu's face, and his gray eyes turned into black because they were too gloomy.

"Who did it?"

The tone was unprecedentedly cold.

001 had quickly picked up the mask, wiped the dust on it with his robe, stood in front of Quanjiu, stretched out his hand to tie the mask strap on the back of her head, and used his tall figure to block the eyes of people around him, who were either sympathetic or gloating.

When he looked back at Tang Lu again, his smile on his lips was particularly sarcastic.

"What good people are you pretending to be? Aren't you the one who gave her Jiumi Pills?"

Tang Lu's mind exploded again, and he breathed suddenly and immediately guessed most of the causes and consequences.

If it weren't for his poisoning, she would have lost her spiritual power, and with her eccentric and secret treasures, she would never be injured.

"Who did it?"

This time, Tang Lu did not look at Quan Jiu, but looked at Zuo Guardian and asked coldly.

He didn't ask Wan Yingzhi, he knew that Wan Yingzhi would lie, but the left guardian would not.

...Divideline...

Yes Yes! It is to ask Tang Lu, a dog, to uncover the mask with his own hands. This scene will become a shadow that he will never forget forever. Whenever he loves wine, all the glass residue will pierce into his heart.

(End of this chapter)
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