Chapter 239: Snake Demon Father With Poisonous Tongue 34
Chapter 239 The snake demon father has a poisonous tongue and is a monster 34
"Ouch-ouch-" Fuchen grabbed the python suit and howled loudly.
The air in the dungeon is not very good.
The smell of corpses was overwhelming.
Amang looked unhappy, holding Fuchen close to his chest, patting it gently with his palms, and staring at the rotting corpse in front of him.
What does it mean for Fuchen to get along with such a person?
It means she has been staying here.
We have been together for nine years, and Fuchen has never cried.
It was the first time I cried so sadly.
Amang's face was gloomy, and he patted her gently to comfort her.
"Ouch——" Fuchen closed his eyes, immersed in the sad world. His voice was loud and loud, resounding throughout the Longevity Palace.
The barrier has been broken, and they will be besieged at any time here.
Bai Ze stared at the corpse and looked around, but couldn't see the soul.
"There is no soul." Bai Ze stepped forward and said.
He doesn't like the father-daughter relationship between Amang and Fuchen, it's as ridiculous as gold raining from the sky.
A monster, a bloodless monster, a cold-blooded animal, a little monster that can be possessed at any time, how can it be possible to have so many feelings?
Upon hearing this, Amang glanced at Bai Ze lightly, and then stared at Fuchen worriedly.
"ah--"
"ah--"
She kept crying and crying.
The voice was sharp and vented from the belly.
It seems that there is infinite sorrow in my heart like a torrential flood.
Now that she is emotionally unstable, coupled with her messy skills, she has the tendency to become possessed at any time.
Amang saw this and carried Fuchen out.
"No!" Fuchen cried, fluttering his limbs and trying to leave. He was tightly bound by Amang's arms and couldn't struggle away.
Fuchen stretched out his hands, wrinkled his facial features, opened his mouth and shouted, "Brother!"
There was a hoarseness in the voice that sounded like "the internal organs were being torn apart."
Aman was stunned and paused. His eyes became clear, he turned around, stretched out his hand, cut off the chains on the body, turned back, and put the body on the jade hanging in the water.
He had thought before that Fuchen regarded the other person as his father, which was why he was in so much pain.
There is a grudge.
Being robbed of your position by the dead... is like having a lump in your throat.
But Fuchen's cry is even more heart-wrenching, and he can only suppress it and become a seed.
But now, knowing that it was his brother, Amang's emotions immediately dissipated.
Fuchen's wailing stopped immediately, with tears in his eyes, he looked down at the jade on his waist.
There is nostalgia in the eyes.
Amang couldn't bear it, so he hugged Fuchen and left.
As soon as I went out, I saw a bunch of people.
"Who broke into the Longevity Palace?!" A group of girls, boys, and attendants surrounded the dungeon.
A girl came forward and asked, "Who did you kill in there?" This person had an unusual temperament, with the majesty of a superior person, unlike the other girls around him who were either noble or cold.
Her outstanding temperament is more like a peony flower.
Fuchen turned around and stared at everyone with murderous intent in his eyes, and a red electric light erupted from his forehead.
"No." Amang stepped forward softly and pointed his index finger on Fuchen's forehead to stop her from exerting force. "You can't use this magic method."
Facing Fuchen, his voice was gentle.
He raised his head, his eyes became cold and sharp. He shook his hand, and a gust of wind blew him away.
All people below the middle level of heaven level were fanned away.
On the field, only the woman who was questioning was left. She was dressed in red clothes, blocking the strong wind - the clothes were a high-grade magic weapon on the heavenly level.
Two middle-level women, one practicing swordsmanship and the other practicing swordsmanship.
A woman in goose-yellow gauze with green feathers protecting her body.
An upper-class woman.
A woman sitting on a black turtle.
There are many women of extraordinary stature. Even those who were slapped away were at the lowest level, with special physiques and extremely high talents.
It can be said that many talented women gathered in the small Longevity Palace.
Amang said, "You are all traitors to all the sects. When I saw you today," his eyes swept over the crowd, he said, "It's really embarrassing."
Fuchen stared at the girls.
The women were not angry.
The woman in red held her head high and looked down at Aman coldly, "Are evildoers also qualified to rate others?"
He stared at the dungeon behind and asked, "What is your purpose?"
"Why should the Queen be polite to them? The twelve beasts in the palace (Wanshou Palace) must have been killed by them." The goose-yellow woman stepped forward with a fire whip and a fierce temperament. She crouched down and prepared to sprint forward, "I want to avenge the blue bird!" said
Then he rushed forward.
Fuchen turned around and saw two acquaintances. His tearful eyes became sinister, and his bloody eyes stared at the woman closely. He bit his lip and puffed his cheeks.
"No." Amang stopped again, holding Fuchen with one hand and fighting with the yellow woman. The snake bone knife and the fire whip were intertwined.
Fuchen was held in his arms and remained unmoved.
"Are you talking about this?" A box of charming women walked out of the dungeon, with a charming smile, a graceful snake demon, and a coquettish posture. She held a crystal ball in her hand, with images moving inside. "Are you talking about this?
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The Bai Ze woman released the crystal ball, and the crystal ball rose into the air, zoomed in, and played the picture: the dusty black cat squeezed into the cage, went to dig up Wuhen's body, only to find that he was dead, and howled loudly.
"Ouch~" Fuchen cried loudly in the picture.
Fuchen, who was being held by Amang, saw Wuhen's corpse again and heard the cry. He couldn't help but raised his head and cried again, "Ouch~"
Opposite the woman in white, her eyes changed immediately when she saw the person in the picture. Her originally cold temperament became cold.
"Big Brother~"
She lowered her head, stared at the two fighting men, formed a long sword in her hand, flew into the battlefield, blocked the attack of the yellow woman, and became entangled with her.
"What are you doing?" The yellow-haired woman was furious. He didn't know the depth of men, but he knew the depth of the woman in white, and he didn't want to fight with her. He pointed at the woman in white, "They are murderers!"
The woman in white held a sword to protect Amang, and glanced back at Fuchen, who was still crying, "They are senior brother's people."
Crying for my senior brother is not a lie.
The intimacy with my senior brother was not a lie.
I just don't know that my senior brother has been locked in this cage.
"Being an enemy to them is being an enemy to me."
Aman watched the excitement coldly.
The queen in red stared at the woman who appeared.
The Bai Ze woman lay her head on A Mang's shoulder, smiled charmingly at the Queen, and looked at her, "Sister, you shouldn't be curious about why he is in the dungeon? Why are there so many taboos here? The body is rotten and the soul is gone."
She is bewitching.
The Queen did not accept the call, "Nonsense."
"I'm afraid that there are more corpses of your people in the 18 dungeons of Wanshou Palace." The Bai Ze woman slowly spit out more charms from her red lips.
"What do you mean?" Another girl immediately came up to ask.
The queen stood still and looked on coldly.
Bai Ze chuckled and slowly turned his gaze to Fuchen, who was crying.
In Yushengyan, Bai Ze saw Fuchen's memories in Longevity Palace.
Quite interesting.
Everyone unconsciously looked towards Fuchen who was crying.
During this period of time, they had been in the Longevity Palace. Occasionally they heard about the great changes in the sect or family. However, the news soon stopped.
Doubts, worries, were suppressed under the incredible love.
