"You are no longer perfect?"

The old man stared at Ao Qingcheng, trembled and said word by word.

When the voice fell, he was in a hurry, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood vomited out.

"What?"

The old man's words fell in the main hall, like a thunder, and suddenly a thousand waves sprang up.

Strong men with deep momentum stood up one after another, with iron blue faces, and focused pinhole like eyes on AO Qingcheng.

Sure enough.

Ao Qingcheng's breath is completely different from before.

Perfect.

No longer!

"How could this happen?"

"Yes, go out well. How could it be like this?"

"Didn't you say to find Ao Qing? What happened?"

Heavy voices came out, obviously unable to accept this fact.

Because Ao Qingcheng is the collective hope of these people. In order to cultivate her, they don't know how much resources and blood have been spent on AO Qingcheng.

But I didn't expect that such a thing happened when I was about to reap benefits.

"Qingcheng, you talk, you talk!" After the old man spat out his blood, he asked Ao Qingcheng anxiously.

However, Ao Qingcheng's eyes were empty, just like he didn't hear the old man's words, just quietly shed tears and didn't move.

"You..."

The old man's trembling palm pointed to Ao Qingcheng. He couldn't say a word of anger. But he could only look at Ao Qingcheng's men.

"You say."

He questioned one of them.

"Lord Bifang demon sect, I, I..."

The subordinate was sweating and could not say a word for a long time.

"Hum!"

Ao Bifang slapped him to death, grabbed another man with one hand, and shouted, "if you don't say it, you'll die!"

"I, I said, I said..."

"Yes, it's Aoqing. It's Aoqing who defiled the virgin."

Under the pressure of Ao Bifang, the subordinate finally couldn't bear the pressure and told the truth.

"What?"

As soon as his words fell, he once set off a storm in the hall.

It almost surprised everyone's chin.

Although they guessed all kinds of accidents, they never guessed that Ao Qing was on the head of the waste.

He has a red sun, the proud daughter of heaven in the realm of demon emperor. Unexpectedly, he was eaten by AO Qing, the most waste and least popular among the demon wolves. Here

Grass!?

"Are you talking about the waste Aoqing? Did I hear you wrong, or did you say it wrong? " Ao Bifang grabbed the subordinate's neck and drank heavily: "tell me quickly, what's going on?"

"Demon sect Lord, I really didn't lie to you. It was Ao Qing!"

The subordinate didn't dare to hide it. First, he told the cause and effect of the incident, and then explained in detail what happened in the martial arts school.

"Demon mirror, how can there be demon mirror? How can two mortals have demon mirror?" Ao Bifang's face twinkled with incredible eyes. Then he grabbed him and asked, "I ask you, are you really sure those two people have no accomplishments?"

"Absolutely true!"

His subordinates hurriedly said, "if you don't believe it, ask them."

Seeing this, other subordinates quickly nodded their heads.

Hearing the speech, Ao Bifang clenched his fist tightly, and the smell of hatred rose steadily.

"Ao Qing, mortals, I want you to die..."

The voice of gnashing teeth shook the hall, and then he sent out orders.

"Fu Dao, where are the two demon families of Shura."

"Yes!"

As his voice fell, two men with deep breath came out of the hall.

"You two hurry to the martial arts school, bring Ao Qing back, and then raze the martial arts school to the ground. I don't care whether the two people are mortals or not, I want you to bring them back to their heads!" Ao Bifang's cold voice fell slowly. Then he waved his palm and a big black umbrella appeared in his hand again.

"Remember, take your umbrella. With it, the demon mirror will not pose a threat to you!"

"Yes!"

After receiving the big umbrella, the two demon sect masters of Fu Dao Shura immediately set foot in the air.

After ordering everything, Ao Bifang looked at Ao Qingcheng again. When he remembered that all his efforts had been wasted by AO Qing, he shouted, "the rest, follow me to the heaven eating hall!"

"Yes!"

The rolling sound fell, and countless figures swept out quickly.

Phagocytosis hall.

It is not only the place where emperor Ao Zhong deals with the family affairs, but also the place where he sleeps.

"Madam, each of our three sons is more useless than the other. Why don't we have another one?" Emperor Ao Zhong smiled at a beautiful woman in front of him.

"Hum!"

However, the beautiful woman pushed him away and said bitterly, "you have three sons, but I only have Qing'er, and you know that Qing'er was framed. You punished him and expelled him from the tribe. If he has anything outside, I can't spare you."

"Alas, madam, I really can't help it. You know that the red sun is eyeing covetously. I'm afraid I can't catch our handle. I'm also helpless!" Ao Zhong sighed and said helplessly, "and Qing'er has never made progress and has never experienced hardships. I just take this opportunity to temper him!"

"Hum!"

Madam Yun Wanqing doesn't catch a cold.

"Madam, I swear that as long as the situation in the clan is stable, I will pick up Qing'er!" Ao Zhong raised his palm and then said with a smile, "besides, don't you want Qing'er to have more brothers and sisters?"

Yun Wanqing looked at Ao Zhong bitterly, and he didn't refuse again.

Ao Zhong's face was happy and he would take his gun to battle.

However, his trousers were all ripped off, but there was a cry with deep anger outside.

"Emperor Chou, please come out right away!"

Hearing the speech, Ao Zhong's face changed.

"The bloody red sun pulse not only drove my Qing'er out of the tribe, but also wanted to suppress my royal pulse in an all-round way so that I wouldn't make it?"

"How can I let you succeed!"

Saying this, Ao Zhong glanced at his wife and gritted his teeth for seconds!

Then, under his wife's resentful eyes, he showed his momentum and stepped out to sweep away Ao Bifang and others.