"Yin Feng, are you okay? I thought the Demon Emperor was going to hit you just now. That's why I rushed out. I want you to hug me." Yue Yao said delicately, taking her hands out of Feng Mu Ran's body.
, turned to Yin Feng.
Feng Muran's body stiffened, and suddenly she felt that she was out of breath. She wanted to shout, but couldn't say anything. She felt like broken ice was knocked into her heart, and she felt both dull pain and freezing coldness.
stand up.
Looking at Yinfeng coldly, Yinfeng suddenly felt that two holes were opened in his chest by two gusts of cold wind, making him feel cold all over. Needless to say, Feng Muran only acted like this when Feng Muran was about to get angry.
He opened his hands and grabbed Yueyao from Feng Muran's hand with a smile.
"Jing'er, are you okay? I'm so worried about you." Emperor Xiutian smiled evilly, with an aggrieved expression.
Only Wen Chu changed his mind and did not greet Yue Yao. He did not step forward. He just looked at Yue Yao thoughtfully from the side.
The Demon King standing in the distance suddenly understood something. Could it be...
A group of people were caring about Yueyao when a loud applause came from a distance.
The Demon King, who was wearing a purple and gold-thread hand-embroidered dragon robe, teleported from a distance to Yue Yao with a black aura of violence. The Fourth Young Master Feng Ling wanted to rush up to block him but found that his body had been sealed in a
In the barrier, the aura was so strong that they couldn't breathe, and their whole bodies creaked under the pressure.
He could only watch helplessly as the Demon King stood in front of Yue Yao. He said with a smile, "What a wonderful show of sacrificing one's life for righteousness and being reunited unscathed." He circled around Yue Yao, and confusion came to mind again.
"Feng Muran, do you want to cease the war permanently? And exchange for your father and Nangong Qing?" The Demon King squinted his eyes and looked at Nangong Yueyao.
Feng Muran was stunned. He didn't know why the Demon Emperor, who had always wanted to annex his own land, suddenly said such nonsense that he wanted to cease the war. He resisted the internal force exerted by the Demon Emperor and said with difficulty: "If you want to, so what? If you don't want to,
So what?"
The Demon King put his face in front of Yue Yao and stared at Yue Yao carefully.
The anger in Feng Muran's heart suddenly emerged, and a sour emotion made him roar loudly: "Hey, old man, stay away from my fiancée, or I will fight for my life when I can move later."
I’m going to kill you too.”
The Demon King still squinted his eyes, "I don't want to fight now," and then looked up at Feng Muran, "Besides, I also want to return your father and Nangong Qing to you."
Feng Muran didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so naturally he didn't dare to answer easily.
Emperor Xiutian, who stood aside and remained silent, smiled evilly, "What conditions do you want, Demon Emperor?".
"Conditions?" The Demon Emperor seemed to be suddenly interested in this condition. "...Conditions..." He looked at Yue Yao with interest, "The condition is that I want this woman."
Yueyao looked at the face that was so close and suddenly felt sick.
"Old man, how old are you, and you are still such a womanizer?" Yue Yao smiled disdainfully. For some reason, she didn't feel afraid of this man at all. Instead, she felt that he was very similar to her in many ways.
The Demon King smiled even happier, "Little girl, I just like you, how about it?"
"Bah!" The Demon Emperor was caught off guard and was spat by Yue Yao.