641. Chapter 641 Waiting for the king to come back 5
He has been asked this question thousands of times, and every time, his answer is only one word.
When the demon heard this, he laughed wildly again.
The harsh laughter made the strong wind surrounding Feng Qingyang even more chilling and desolate.
In the blink of an eye, twelve passionate and stunning women appeared beside Feng Qingyang with their clothes half-covered and their charming eyes.
When compared to the women in brothels, her posture is worse than that of women in brothels.
The devil breathed ambiguously into Feng Qingyang's ear: "Good boy, these women reward you!"
Feng Qingyang's eyes circled around the girls who had been cast with spells.
After not seeing each other for a thousand years, this old woman's bad taste has never changed.
Under the white jade mask, a thin smile appeared in Feng Qingyang's eyes, and the smile only stayed on the surface of the eye sockets.
He smiled softly: "Grandma still understands me, haha... Beautiful scenery on a good day, a moment of spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Grandma, Lingzi will say hello to you tomorrow!"
After that, he waved his dark purple sleeves, and the twelve stunning women and the masked men around him disappeared together with the mysterious maniacal laughter.
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Red gauze tent, hibiscus pillow, beauties like flowers, please pick them.
Feng Qingyang stood quietly in front of the window sill, looking up at the starry sky with deep eyebrows.
Behind him, the phantom transformed into his appearance, wearing an identical white jade mask and entangled with twelve stunning girls.
The long whip is dancing, and the sadism is arrogant.
The evil laughter spread far away and fell into the pavilions and pavilions in the distance. The devil, who was known to have a bad taste, raised his slender brows and laughed evilly.
"Hahaha... That's right, that's right. Unruly, bloodthirsty and cruel, this is the nature of the Demon Lord!"
Feng Qingyang stared coldly at the black shadow in the distance.
Ever since he became sensible, dramas like tonight have been played out countless times.
Turning around, he winked at the man waving a long whip not far away, then, he paused and the golden cicada escaped from its shell.
"Haha, beauties, I will love you very much tonight..." Bang!
The whip fell to the ground, the sound echoed, and the twisting body screamed again and again.
The laughter of the phantom blended with the laughter in the pavilion, making it even more wild!
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The wind picked up and blew through the dark purple robe, making a hunting sound.
The white jade mask covered the man's unparalleled handsome face, and in the darkness, white light flashed.
He escaped from the tender cell prepared for him by the evil spirits, and he ran at lightning speed, far away from the fragrance behind him that disturbed people's minds.
"Master, are you okay?"
In the darkness, Mu Ying suddenly appeared behind him and quietly gave him an antidote pill.
Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand to take it, and when he brought it to his lips, he paused and the poison pill in his hand turned around and shot towards the black shadow beside him.
"ah!!!"
The black shadow screamed and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
The sound of whistling wind came from behind again. Focusing, Mu Ying gasped slightly: "Master, just now..." Someone pretended to be me.
Feng Qingyang raised his hand to interrupt him. In the cold wind, his voice was as cold as the fluttering snow: "I already know! Muying, where are the detoxification pills?"
Mu Ying lowered his head and knelt down on the ground in self-reproach: "Master, please punish me. The antidote pill was taken away by that person just now."
"Do you know who it is?"
"I don't know!" Mu Ying's head hung lower.
Under the white jade mask, Feng Qingyang's face darkened, and his sinister eyes were like the eyes of a ferocious beast in the dark night, threatening and threatening.