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A light knocking sound came from the door, and Feng Hong's face, which still had some lingering charm, immediately darkened. She looked at the door of the cellar with a cold tone, "What is it? Didn't I tell you not to disturb me? "

"Eighth Miss, Master sent someone to look for you." Outside, a trembling voice respectfully said.

Upon hearing the words' old master ', Feng Hong Xu's expression became even more unsightly. His eyes were even filled with hatred as he said, "I got it, you can leave now!"

"Yes sir!" After the sound, the outside of the door became quiet again.

After being interrupted, Feng Hongpu was no longer in the mood to begin the second round. Only when he climbed up from Sen Luo's body did he suddenly see that Sen Luo's tenacious male sign had already shot out blood essence, and he couldn't help but be shocked. When he looked at Sen Luo's face, it was already a deathly pale purple colour, and his breathing had almost completely stopped, and he couldn't help but get angry, "Dammit, you're not allowed to die! You haven't willingly given the neidan and Jing Hong to me yet, and you're already dead! Breathe for me, wake up! "Damn it!"

He fiercely slapped Sen Luo a few times, causing his face to swell up, but Sen Luo looked even worse, seeing that he wouldn't be able to recover even one breath, and would die because of this, how could he care about anything else, he immediately formed a cross his fingers into a seal and began to chant the Soul Reverting Curse, presumably because he had been too impatient these days. Seeing that Sen Luo was unable to stand up to him, he always used the peach wood needles to force the spell on him.

But even so, this damn snake actually didn't have a dense flood of essence. In other words, even though he had used his own strength to harden it and release it, his body's instinct didn't give her the essence of it, plus this damn snake, no matter how much she used hypnotizing and forgetful pills on him, she couldn't coax him to spit out the neidan. There were a few times when he had already opened his mouth to spit it out, but in the end he still didn't manage to spit it out, making her angry.

How would she know that there were no more neidan in Sen Luo's body? How could she spit it out for her? At that time, the inner core was protecting the fetus in Su Ming's body, and it had completely broken off all contact with Sen Luo's body. When Sen Luo tried to sense the inner core, there was a problem with it, not to mention the fact that Sen Luo no longer had any conscious thoughts, so he might not have been in a rush, but he was not in his body.

Afterwards, Feng Hongpu eagerly began to enslave him physically, torturing him. Instead, under the stimulation of the peach wood needle that went against the heavens, his consciousness began to recover a bit. He knew that he had been in her hands for a long time, and if he didn't think of a way to escape now, he would die without a single strand of hair remaining.

He already knew what it was that she wanted, and it was precisely because he knew, that Sen Luo definitely could not let her have it. Although every time this woman would do whatever she wanted to him, it made him feel nauseous, disgusting, and sick, but after releasing his consciousness and pretending that he had been controlled to the extreme, he had succeeded in deceiving her.

However, at the same time, Sen Luo also knew that it was not enough for her to lose her patience one day. Although she did not understand why she would be willing to kill him directly if she wanted his flood and his neidan, Sen Luo at least knew that there must be a restriction factor involved in this.

So he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity to leave this place. But first, he had to recover his mana, and secondly, he had to seize an opportunity to leave this place for at least four hours. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to escape this place no matter what.

However, if he couldn't get such an opportunity at the same time, he could take his time. Since he had endured so many days of torture, he would definitely be able to remain calm this time.

Today was the day he decided to use the Deception Seal to remove part of his Fa Li. Although he had been tormented by the Peach Blossom Needles and the Love Spell for several months, his cultivation and skill had been greatly damaged. However, as long as he had a bit of Fa Li, he still had to leave this place.

In order to obtain what she wanted, she did not hesitate at all to remove the seal on him. It was likely that she thought that with his current body, even if he recovered his mana, he wouldn't be able to escape!

She actually sent someone to look for her at this time. Based on his many days of experience, no one had ever dared to approach her while she was here before, but this time, someone actually dared to look for her. If that person didn't think he lived for long, then the person who wanted to find Feng Hong was even more powerful than Feng Hong.

Since he had waited for such a rare opportunity, Sen Luo immediately decided that today was the best time for him to leave this place.

After the seal on Sen Luo was lifted, his lips were still blue and purple. He knew that his life would not be in danger, but he was afraid that it would take a while before he could regain some of his vitality.

When he thought that he could not use the peach wood needles to seduce Sen Luo for at least the next month, Feng Hong's complexion immediately turned pale.

Feng Hong slowly stood up and walked towards the clothes on the low stool at the entrance while mumbling to himself, "Hmph, this old thing, why did he think of looking for me today?"

When Feng Hong opened the door and walked out, the sound of chains could be heard. Sen Luo knew that the lock was not to prevent him from escaping, but to prevent others from sneaking in while she was gone. After all, if he recovered his mana, this door would be useless in any way, so what if he locked it.

After Feng Hongpu had walked for at least half an incense stick of time, only then did Sen Luo, who had been 'half-dead' all this time, slightly move his limbs, slightly revealing some traces of mana that could be used to scout the nearby humans. He discovered that within a circumference of one hundred zhang, there was not even a single living being.

However, this also made it easier for him to leave. Did she think that she had completely fallen into her hands? They didn't know that humans had the so-called extreme potential, but did Fey not have it?

Even if he had to expend sixty percent of his power, he still had to leave this place.

He slowly sat up and started meditating, gathering the scattered spiritual power in his body again. Indeed, less than 80% of his spiritual power had been destroyed, causing Sen Luo to wish he could go and seek revenge on Feng Hongpu right now.

Unfortunately, he also knew that if he went to look for her now, it would be equivalent to throwing his life away, as all four sides of the house were surrounded by a powerful sealing barrier set up by the Demon Slasher. Although he did not know how Feng Hongpeng had so confidently brought him in, Sen Luo could not take this risk because if he did not experience such a painful life, how could he realize how important freedom was to a demoness?

Furthermore, the first person he saw was Leng Hong Xiu. He wondered how she was doing, after he had been missing for so many days, this damned woman was really ruthless. She actually didn't come looking for him at all?

Instead, he transformed into a small black snake, shining the black light around him in the air. Using all his strength, he rushed towards the top of the cellar, instantly breaking through the two enchantments set up by Feng Hongpu. He knew that once the enchantment was broken, Feng Hongpu would definitely be able to sense it.

Sure enough, Feng Hongpu, who was standing far away in the study room of the inner chamber, immediately felt the great fluctuation and his expression darkened. He thought to himself, I've been tricked! He couldn't wait to chase after that cunning Black Snake and bring him back.

When the middle-aged man behind the desk saw that Feng Hong Xu had obviously already left, his face couldn't help but turn cold. He spoke with a dignified and warning tone, "Hong Xu, did you hear my orders?"

"Yes, the Patriarch is too big. Hong Xu heard it!" Feng Hong lowered his eyes, concealing his hostility and hatred, and bowed to the middle-aged man with an expression of feigned respect.

The middle-aged man was clearly dissatisfied with her perfunctory attitude, but once he thought about what had happened in the past, he immediately swallowed his words of criticism and somewhat calmed his expression.

"Hong Xu, don't think that I don't know what you are doing. I'm not talking about you, I just think that you know what you are doing. Regarding the matter back then, I know what you were thinking in your heart, but let me tell you, Yao, no matter what identity she has to you, you must remember, we are Demon Slayer Soldiers, our positions against the Yao are always the opposite of what we are thinking, and you must always remember this clearly! "

"Yes, Master!" How dare you be so ignorant? Even though the dead demon was my mother, she deserved to die. How could she be so naive as to think that she could fall in love with a heartless human? How could he be so naive as to use all of his cultivation to exchange for the life of that half-human half-demon's child? How could she count her husband, who she thought loved her deeply, as he had long used her. When he needed to stand out among the rest of the clansmen, establish his prestige, and fight for the position of the clan leader, he would drag her out and execute her in public? If I were her, I wouldn't have counted! Am I right? Master? That's why you said that there was nothing wrong with my mother's death. She was just a demoness as lowly as a blade of grass. How could she be compared to the life of a noble human? So she deserved it! It is not wrong to die like that. If the Patriarch is worried that the Hong Ye cannot be let go because of this, there is no need for it! "

"Shut up!" Seal the red paper! Enough! She's not your mother, so don't forget that your surname is Feng. You belong to this noble and ancient Demon Slayer Clan, and not a fairy child! Remember this. If anyone other than me hears about this next time, don't blame my family for not being able to punish you! "

Hearing the calm and not the slightest bit of sarcasm that the middle-aged man had heard, it was as if the middle-aged man had suffered the most embarrassing words of ridicule in his entire life. The anger and exasperation that had been exposed, turned into anger and exasperation, caused him to heavily smash the case with his fist, and left a palm imprint of three inches in depth.

Feng Hongpu slightly lifted her eyelids to look at the depth of the palm imprint and sneered, but her mouth still spoke in a manner that was neither salt nor light, making one's blood boil with anger. "Master, the so-called 'magnanimous gentleman' should also be honest. Isn't it just saying that everything has its heart at heart? The head of the family had a caring heart, and was deeply grateful. However, it was also a fact that Hong Xu was born with a seductive body. Otherwise, how could she have been bullied since she was young? Wasn't there someone who had already tacitly accepted and authorized him to do so? Hadn't Red's mother, that stupid goblin, wandered with him for so many years, and in the end had come back to help that ungrateful human man, to be his stepping stone to power? In the past, when she fell in love with that human, she was stupid. She obviously escaped, but then she took the initiative to come back, which made her even more stupid, so you can rest assured that I am not stupid enough to take revenge for that demoness. Master, what do you think? "

"Seal the red paper —"

"It seems like the Patriarch is also unwilling to hear this from Hong Ye. He has already talked about the matter of rotten sesame seeds for so long, what's the point in bringing it up again?" "Master Hong Xu, remember your orders. If there are no other orders, Hong Xu will take his leave." After Feng Hongpu finished speaking, he did not even look at the middle-aged man as he turned and walked out.

After she left, an even deeper handprint appeared on the black sandalwood desk. At the same time, the man sitting upright spat out a mouthful of hot blood and started to cough violently, "Red Jade, did you see that? My retribution is here! "

However, Feng Hong didn't see any of this. She only felt a surging blood energy because she was excited, because she was angry, and because there was a hatred deeper than sea.

Hmph, you damned old thing, looks like the rumors are true. Your spiritual energy and power are gradually weakening, and before long, the position of Patriarch that you climbed up with my mother's corpse should be given to me!