A cold frost appeared on Feng Mei's pretty face, and she felt a little nervous.
He held his jade hand, and a pink fan appeared in his hand.
This pink fan exudes an extremely powerful aura and is a good magic weapon.
However, the evil king was very disdainful of this.
"Feng Mei, if you really want to take action, you will definitely die. I can defeat you in less than a stick of incense, but I don't want to do that. I want to torture you to death, haha."
"Don't be so arrogant as a demon cultivator!" Feng Mei shouted coldly: "Which one is strong and which one is weak? You will know if you try it. Even if I am defeated, I can still inflict heavy damage on you. I want to see what you are capable of!"
A trace of hesitation flashed deep in the Evil King's eyes.
Now is not the time to take action.
He didn't want to make too much noise. If Fengmei really hurt him seriously, it would be difficult to handle.
Thinking about it, he said calmly: "You can leave if you want me to. Give me Ye Wudao, and I won't ask you for the demon lotus petals. How about that?"
Feng Mei sneered: "If you want me to make friends with you, I will make friends with you?"
"Ye Wudao is an upright cultivator of mine. I am an upright person and will not allow you to infringe upon me in the slightest!"
"Then what do you mean, we can't talk about it anymore?" The Evil King asked back, with a terrifying killing intent in his eyes.
At this moment, Ye Wudao's voice suddenly sounded.
"Evil King, do you dare to bet with me?!"
"Bet?" The Evil King looked at Ye Wudao contemptuously and laughed loudly: "Okay, tell me how you want to bet. If I think it's good, I'll take it!"
"good!"
Ye Wudao nodded: "If I win, you will let Xiejiao go!"
"If I lose, then I will let you make the decision!"
"The bet is that I will challenge you to a duel, but you must lower your strength!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Mei quickly looked at Ye Wudao and exclaimed.
"Brother Ye, don't do this!"
"He is very powerful. Even if you surrender your strength, you will not be his opponent. If the demon cultivator does not keep his word, even if you can really win, you will not get any benefits in the end!"
Ye Wudao looked at her firmly and shook his head seriously.
"No, I'd rather give it a try."
"Save my friend."
When Beiyu and others heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
"Brother Ye, what are you doing?"
"Now that Senior Sister Fengmei is here, we still have a glimmer of hope. Even if the Evil King surrenders his strength, can your methods be comparable to his? Stop talking and let Senior Sister Fengmei handle it!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Ye, please don't be so stubborn. That evil girl is an evil cultivator after all. What does her life and death have to do with you?"
Other decent cultivators, Yunwu Sect disciples, etc. also looked at Ye Wudao in confusion.
Everyone's faces were very ugly.
In order to save an evil cultivator, Ye Wudao actually had to put in so much effort and even challenge the evil king in a duel?
In fact, what everyone is more confused about is why the Evil King wants them to hand over Ye Wudao.
Could it be that it's just to play with their bunch of decent cultivators and suppress their unity?
Come to think of it, this is very possible.
Because, besides being charming, the most eye-catching person is undoubtedly Ye Wudao.
Ye Wudao looked more like an idiot at this moment.
Although no one knows what the specific relationship between Ye Wudao and Xie Jiao is.
But since Ye Wudao said Xiejiao was his friend, that should be the case.
After all, Ye Wudao doesn't like lying.
In serious moments, no one has the time to think about anything else.
Xie Jiao stared at Ye Wudao blankly, but she didn't expect Ye Wudao to still want to save her at this moment. Tears began to roll down her beautiful eyes, and she was extremely moved.
I haven't received such care for a long time.
Being in the demon cultivator camp, she is cold and ruthless most of the time.
Now, I actually cried.
Seeing her appearance, the Evil King immediately threw her away impatiently.