Ever since Fei Yao intervened in the demon trouble, the peony flower demon seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

Zhou Ling even searched the forest in the name of the prefect, but still found nothing.

Fei Yao was very calm, watching all this like a bystander. Until the night of the third day, Zhou Ling approached Fei Yao with a mysterious face and said, "Yu'er, I found out where the demon is hiding."

Fei Yao twisted a date between his fingers and looked at Zhou Ling, his eyes moving, "Tell me about it."

"The demon is around."

Fei Yao threw the dates into the plate in front of him and raised his lips with a smile.

"The slave next to me has been on leave for several days. People said he was ill. Today I saw him on the street. He was already weak and had a black face."

Fei Yao nodded, "What then?"

Zhou Ling picked up the date that Fei Yao had taken and put it into his mouth, and continued: "I know he is a person who loves money and is shameless. He also cherishes his life the most on weekdays. He has to go to see him three to five times if he is injured by Feng Han.

Doctor, this time, he secretly hid at home and refused to come out, and..."

While talking, Zhou Ling spit out the date core and put it aside, "And I infer that he actually met the demon on the first day. He hid the demon and then came to lie to us and said there was nothing.

meet."

"Then how can we prove that he must be hiding the demon?"

Zhou Ling thought about it carefully, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, "I haven't thought about this yet."

Fei Yao stretched out his hand, gently held Zhou Ling's chin, wiped away the bright red residue on his lips, and said with a very calm voice: "You haven't thought about it well, I have already arranged it."

Zhou Ling was momentarily addicted to the feeling of pleasure on his lips and asked blankly: "What, what?"

"If there is a demon, you will know if you catch it once."

Zhou Ling's mind had collapsed into a straight line at this time, and he nodded and said: "Good idea."

Because he had helped Mr. Zhou to bully good people and rob people's daughters for many years, the young man earned a lot of dirty money. He even bought himself a house in the most luxurious area in the city.

It is said that this young man had a wife before, but later he joined a "good employer" and became prosperous. He abandoned his useless wife and wandered around the alleys of fireworks and willows all day long. It can be seen that he is a master or a slave, and they "have the same smell".

Words are the most appropriate.

When the two of them were discussing this point, Fei Yao glanced at Zhou Ling. The young man's face turned red for a moment, and he argued: "That's the Zhou Ling from before, not me."

The yard the boy bought was not too big, and it was brand new inside and out. Looking at the entire Yongzhou city, it could be considered a place where middle-class people lived.

Fei Yao and Zhou Ling quietly walked into the courtyard from the wall. Just as they stood still, a cloud of red mist came over gently and transformed into a body on the spot. After their eyes stopped on Zhou Ling for a moment, they looked at Fei Yao and called out.

He said, "Master."

Zhou Ling was very surprised by the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, especially the charming look in his eyes. When he looked at the man's eyes looking at Fei Jue, Zhou Ling felt a little alert, and deliberately

He got a little closer to Fei Yao.

"Master." Chi Jie looked at Fei Yao, called softly, and nodded, confirming Fei Yao's suspicion.

Fei Yao disappeared and approached the window. Through the half-open window, he saw the embrace of the evil slave in the room. He was hugging a half-dressed woman in an ambiguous manner.

Just as Zhou Ling said, in just a few days, the boy had lost a whole lot of weight, and his face was faintly green. He thought that if he had only a few more days, his life span would be over.

Fei Yao looked at it for a moment. The boy in the room was breathing more and more quickly. He took off his clothes with one hand tremblingly, and the other hand couldn't help groping the delicate body in his arms. It looked like it was really...

I want to indulge in the gentle countryside and die under the peonies.

Zhou Ling heard the voice and felt a little unhappy. He went over and pulled Fei Yao and said, "Don't look at other men!"

Fei Yao and Chi Jie looked at Zhou Ling at the same time. Zhou Ling's eyes were fixed and there was anger in his eyes.

Before Fei Yao could say anything, a scream was heard in the room, and Chi Ji instantly broke the window and entered. The flower demon had already strangled the boy's neck, dug his nails into his flesh, and stepped aside.

We were still in Wenrou Village just now, and in an instant we were in the Hell of Life and Death. After being frightened, the young man's face became increasingly grim. When he saw Fei Yao and Zhou Ling entering the room, he persisted and said, "Don't do this, you scared her."

Zhou Ling gritted his teeth and cursed: "You bitch slave, she's going to kill you."

"No, no, no." With blood flowing from his neck, the boy still insisted: "She treats me sincerely. I can feel it from the first moment I see her. She is just scared by you."

Fei Yao didn't want to reason with a person who was obsessed with beauty, so he said to the flower demon: "You are so brave, demon. Don't you want to think that it is your turn to make trouble under the nose of this god?"

The peony flower demon looked at Fei Yao, with a hint of fear already showing in her eyes, but she still said fiercely: "All men in the world are vicious, I'm just trying to get rid of harm in this world!"

"It was okay to use this reason when I killed the first person. Now, I am just deceiving your own conscience. Ask yourself, isn't it to increase your cultivation and consolidate your beauty?"

The Flower Demon was momentarily stopped by the question, grabbed the boy's neck and took a step back: "We don't bother each other, why do you care about me!"

Fei Yao looked at the frightened look on the Flower Demon's eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips, "You are still young, so maybe you don't know that my favorite thing to meddle in is nosy matters."

The flower demon was anxious for a moment and opened his mouth: "Our demon king has never been a direct enemy to you, so why are you pressing forward every step of the way?"

"You're right." Fei Yao nodded, "He's not a direct enemy, but he's secretly spreading my reputation as a murderer and bloodthirsty. He just wants to drag me into the water. He has a good plan.

"

"Have you forgotten the bloody feud between Nanshan Phoenix?"

Fei Yao was silent for a moment, and said calmly: "I have not forgotten, but in this world, every injustice has its own owner, and I will kill every enemy with my own hands, but the Emperor of Heaven is already dead, and I will not vent my hatred on the innocent people of the three realms.

!This is the morality taught to me by my father, brother, teacher, and every kind person around me since I was a child! Now the demons in the red maple forest rely on me, and there are people offering incense in front of my statue, so even if I

Demons are also different from you!"

The flower demon trembled and begged: "Sir, Peony is just confused for a moment, please let me go."

"You should ask those innocent people you have harmed if they will let you go."

"Innocent?" When the flower demon heard this word, he suddenly burst out laughing, "They are all people who are obsessed with beauty and have no regard for anything. How can they deserve the word innocent?" As she spoke, Mudan used her soft lips.

He leaned close to the young boy's ear and asked in a charming voice with a bewitching aura: "Mr. Lang, do you think so?"

The boy was so frightened that he didn't know what to do, but when he heard the soft whispers in his ears, his mind seemed to be immersed in the happy feeling of the previous love affair. He temporarily changed the pain in his neck to enjoyment and moved towards the flower demon.

Enchanted said: "I love you with all my heart, I love you with all my heart." As he spoke, a pair of hands moved under his body involuntarily.

Such a dirty scene was staged in front of him. Fei Yao thought he was young, but he was still calm. Chi Xiao had been in the red maple forest for many years, and compared to it, he was more explicit and felt that it was just ordinary. However, Zhou Ling stepped forward to block Fei Yao.

In front of her, she covered her sight and said angrily to the boy: "You dog slave! You don't want to live anymore!"

As he spoke, Zhou Ling pulled out the sword he brought with him and was about to stab the flower demon.

The flower demon was afraid of Fei Jue and Chi Jie, so he pinched the boy and retreated to the door, "Don't come over, or I will kill him!"

Zhou Ling's momentum continued unabated, "If you don't want this slave dog's life, I will chop him up too! You must die!"

The flower demon broke the young boy's neck and swung a piece of silk covering his body towards Zhou Ling. The fish-calling knife, with its scorching temperature, pierced the flower demon's heart.

In an instant, the flower demon, who had spent dozens of lives to accumulate cultivation, lost his life. After he fell to the ground, his beautiful face gradually turned dark yellow and aged, wrinkled into the color of a withered flower.

At the same time, chaotic footsteps entered the yard, and the door of the room was violently knocked open. The magistrate and his people hurried over. When they saw the body of the boy and the flower demon on the ground, he shouted and rushed out.

He came up, protected Zhou Ling and said, "You witch, don't hurt my son's life!"

Zhou Ling was speechless for a moment and explained: "Dad, it was Yao'er who killed the demon girl."

The prefect cried bitterly: "Son! You must have been deceived. Look, look." As he spoke, the prefect pointed at the servant on the ground and said, "This servant is fascinated by the beauty of the witch."

She lost her life, she is vicious and kills each other, she must want your life, don’t be fooled!"
Chapter completed!