Chapter 177

if the purpose of demon king is to irritate fenglingjue, then demon king is successful, and now fenglingjue is really extremely angry.

Feng Ling absolutely bit his teeth, just want to open his mouth, the demon king is already laughing, he reached out and made a gesture of please, "forget it, don't mention the matter of the dead, demon king, please sit down quickly."

That already dead person three words mercilessly stab painful Feng Ling absolute heart.

"Good."

Feng Ling Jue's full of anger swallowed down, and then sat down in front of the demon king.

"The devil has been working hard all the way."

Demon king personally poured a glass of wine for Feng Ling Jue, with a faint smile.

"I will not drink this wine."

Feng Ling Jue lowered her head and glanced at the wine. At the end, she raised her eyes and said to the demon king, "I just don't know why the demon king invited me here today? It's not just for a drink? "

"The devil is really a quick talker. I can't tolerate your slight at all!"

Demon gentleman mouth slightly upward a Yang, and then gently put down the glass.

"After all, you and I are busy with business. It's better to come straight to the point than to be polite here."

Fengling is the only way of light wind and cloud.

"It's true. In that case, I'll be straight to the point."

The demon gentleman laughed, picked up the bead on the table, lightly put it in the palm of his hand, and slowly opened his mouth. "A few days ago, I caught a hateful Fugitive in my prison."

Smell speech, Feng Ling Jue pupil suddenly a shrink, dead stare at demon Jun.

The demon gentleman is very satisfied with the reaction of Feng Ling Jue, eyes tiny MI, again is to continue a way, "demon gentleman, do you know? This fugitive is really hateful. He tried to kidnap the princess before, but later he escaped from the prison, and he was bold enough to kidnap your wife. Should he die? "

Feng Ling absolute heart mercilessly one Zhan, double eyes stare of perfect circle, that red blood silk slowly climb up eyeball.

"Therefore, in order to vent your anger, I have come up with a good idea to let this bold fugitive be punished and make you happy."

Demon King hook lips a smile, smile of gloomy terror.

Feng Ling, with a thump, suddenly stood up, pulled up the emperor's skirt and squinted slightly. Her eyes were full-bodied, and her voice was hoarse and low. "What kind of tricks do you want to play?"

"What do you mean? I really don't understand. "

The demon king is confident and still smiles.

"Don't play silly with me. Where is Jiang Yunshu now?"

Fengling absolutely biting teeth, eyes red, he also feel strange, why this demon king so confident invited him to come, originally because the hand has chips!

Ango is dead. He can't let Jiang Yunshu die any more. Otherwise, how can he have the face to see Ango?

"Listen to this, is it true that Jiang Yunshu was robbed by the devil?"

Demon Jun asked slowly.

"It's me, so what?"

Feng Ling Jue's eyes were cold and crazy.

"The devil is really digging his own grave. Why should he join in? If not, how can Ango die? Most of Ango's death is due to you, don't you

The demon king smiles.

"Shut up

Chest hard a stuffy, like what cut for a while, that wound mercilessly tear open, tear open, blood dripping, Feng Ling Jue eyes stare round, gnashing teeth.

"It's a fact, but you can't listen to it, demon. The fact is, Ango It was you who pushed her to death step by step

The demon king bit his teeth and spat out the words word by word.

Feng Ling Jue's head exploded and became blank. He let go of the demon king. He let down his hands and clenched his fist tightly. The bloody face appeared in front of him.

The demon gentleman slowly stretched out his hand and gently dusted the spotless clothes on Shan's body. He looked at Feng lingjue with pride. At the end, he said faintly, "I'm merciful to tell you that Jiang Yunshu, a mortal who didn't know how to live or die, is now spending the rest of his life in a very quiet place."

"Where?"

His eyes were red and he looked up slightly, staring at the demon king.

"This place, demon, you should be as thunderous as thunder, right?"

The corner of the demon's mouth rose slightly. For a moment, the lips opened slightly and closed again. The two words fell down in Fengling's ears. It was clear, "polar."

"You son of a bitch!"

Feng Ling Jue's head roared, like a suddenly stuck machine. For a long time, he just reflected it. He gritted his teeth and scolded angrily. He brushed his sleeve hard, and the stone table suddenly turned into powder.

How can Jiang Yunshu, a mortal, stand the polar place where even the immortals can't walk?

The demon king didn't seem to hear Feng lingjue's scolding. He looked up and glanced at the sky. Then he said to Feng lingjue faintly, "if you are a little later, maybe you can collect the corpse for Jiang Yunshu? The flying snow in the polar region may cut off his flesh and blood piece by piece, right? It's a good choice to die late. "Smell speech, Feng Ling absolutely dead hold fist, fingernail is too long, deep in the skin and flesh, blood slowly ooze out, he mercilessly gouged out the demon king one eye, "if Jiang Yunshu had an accident, I must you the whole demon clan bury with me!"

After that, Fengling leaves.

Demon Jun light smile, slowly spread out his hands, "no matter welcome."

Looking at Feng Ling Jue's back, the smile on the demon Jun's face slowly fell down, and he added, "as long as you return..."

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The magic world

"falls the green light."

"Where did fenglingjue go?"

In front of the desk, the lamp in blue didn't look up. He looked at the book carefully, as if he didn't hear the words.

The white flowered moon stood in front of her, holding her hands and quietly watching the falling blue lantern.

The candle flickered slightly, and the light was dim.

The lamp is silent all the time.

, as like as two peas of flowers, he gazed at the contour of the fallen lamp. He spoke slowly and slowly. "Can you remember that thirty thousand years ago, I asked you exactly the same question as this?"

The action of falling the green lamp is delayed.

"In the end, how did fenglingjue come back? Have you forgotten?"

The voice of the flower flowing moon falls gently, and the hand of the blue lantern trembles slightly.

The scarred and bloody figure reappeared.

Luo qingdeng clenched his teeth. His slender hand slowly clenched the corner of the book. For a moment, he said faintly, "East Antarctica Liuli Pavilion.... "

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