At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

"You, aren't you afraid of me?" Kun Sheng hesitated slightly, then looked up at Zhao Feiyu and asked.

"Afraid of you?" Zhao Feiyu smiled and asked, why are you afraid of you? "

"Because you are from the Heavenly Demon Clan?"

"You are spending such a high price to improve my strength now, so you are not afraid to turn against me when I am full-fledged. At that time, it will be a devastating disaster for your world!" Sheng Sheng didn't understand, and it was difficult to understand , why he can't see through this person in front of him.

Like a dazzling sun, even if he exhausted his eyesight, it was difficult to see half of his true face.

"Will you?" Zhao Feiyu looked at him deeply.

Mr. Kun was at a loss for words and didn't speak.

Zhao Feiyu then laughed again, shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said, "Why do you have to think things so complicated?"

"I trained you because I think you have the qualifications to stand up to training. As for whether you will turn back in the future, what does it matter?"

Sheng Sheng was stunned, he couldn't understand Zhao Feiyu's thoughts.

In his impression, the enemy is a life-and-death relationship, and everyone on the battlefield will do their best to make his enemy die.

How could it be okay?

After a pause, the young man continued to say quietly: "If you really become a cancer in this world by then, at worst, I will kill you with my own hands!"

There was a terrible silence between the two of you, and I don't know how long it took before Kun Sheng thought about it slowly, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "I hope that one day you will not regret today's decision. Too late!"

"Before that, you have to improve your strength first!" Zhao Feiyu smiled.

After Sheng Sheng left, Zhao Feiyu looked at the galaxy rushing in the sky with his hands behind his back, and disappeared in place with a slight thought in his mind.

Yihong Courtyard.

The young man in a white jersey walked through the crowd with a calm and heavy temperament, shuttling through the sensual world of mortals, but seemed to be independent of the world.

Not affected in the slightest.

Such an obvious temperament naturally attracted the attention of the old bustard in the first place, and he quickly chased after him with a smile on his face:

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, why didn't you let me know in advance when you came, so that mom and I can clean up in advance!" The old bustard rolled his eyes and smiled sweetly, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Shall I let the girls come down and let you choose?"

"No need!" Zhao Feiyu waved his hand and said, "If you know my temper, just love Lian!"

As he spoke, he was about to walk forward, but the old bustard's complexion changed, and he quickly followed Zhao Feiyu's steps by mistake: "Actually, uh, there are many good-looking girls in our Yihong Courtyard. Do you want to see Mr. Zhao?" one sight?"

"Your Satisfaction Guaranteed!"

"What's the matter with Ailian?" Zhao Feiyu stopped in his tracks, his eyes frighteningly cold.

Even the old bustard couldn't help shivering.

"Ai Lian, she...is not feeling well..." She is just a low-ranking hypocrite who can hardly breathe under Zhao Feiyu's gaze, her face is extremely ugly, and she said quickly, oh yes, she is not feeling well, so please ask Mr. Zhao to separate her The day comes again, when the time comes, I will make Ai Lian feel like you are apologizing, son! "

"Tell the truth!" Zhao Feiyu's expression became more and more cold, and his aura broke out involuntarily. The Yihong Courtyard, which was originally singing and dancing, was silent at the moment, and everyone looked in this direction in horror.

The flames flickered on the stage, but a thin layer of ice had already formed on the ground.

The huge pressure instantly crushed the old bustard to the ground. At this moment, the threat of death stopped on her neck, which was so cold that she was desperate.

"No, don't kill me!"

The old bustard's psychological defense was instantly broken down, and the cold sweat couldn't stop streaming down. He hurriedly said, this evening, the young master of the Tian clan came to play with me, and he insisted on letting Miss Ailian accompany him to have a good time. This Yihong Courtyard was originally the property of the Celestial Clan, and the young master was even more arrogant and arrogant. Not only did I fail to rescue Miss Ailian, I was also beaten three times by his subordinates! "

Saying that, the old bustard put down the clothes on his shoulders, and sure enough, he could see three hideous and terrifying wounds.

"I have already redeemed Ailian, how can you still let her pick up the guests?" Zhao Feiyu's eyes swelled with anger, and he was already faintly murderous. Do you want to die? "

The old bustard trembled even more violently, the fear of death lingering in his heart, and tears gushed out: "Young master, I am just a dog of the Celestial Clan, how could I defy my master's will, young master, please do me a favor. Let me go please!"

Zhao Feiyu forced himself to calm down, the old bustard was right, she was just a dog raised by the Celestial Clan, even if she was unwilling to face her master's request, she couldn't stop her in the slightest.

But he was very angry and said coldly: "Take me there!"

"If there is something wrong with Ailian, I will take you as a question!"

Inner courtyard of Yihong Courtyard:

Magnificent decorations covered the entire building, and there were endless laughter and laughter, among which there were zithers and zithers, and human voices lingered, bringing the atmosphere to the highest level step by step.

But today, there are some unfamiliar faces in the inner courtyard.

They were wearing purple gold billowing cloud robes, and a big character was engraved with gold thread on the collar: "Heaven!"

These people all come from that huge family in Zhongtian City!

In the entire White Tiger Starfield, that family is like a sun hanging high above the sky, no one dares to violate its majesty, and everyone tries their best to please.

Looking forward to throwing a bone so that he can taste the taste of power.

In the Tianzi first-class room in the inner courtyard, a girl in a light gauze and white dress was sitting on the bed. Fear and tension made her hands tangle together, listening to the shouts outside like a flood.

His face turned pale with fright.

"No, I can't be so cowardly anymore, I want to escape!" Ailian forced herself to calm down, and said to herself in her heart, I can't be sorry for Mr. Zhao's expectation of me! "

"I want to be brave!"

Although he knew that in this life he was doomed to miss the man he admired, he still gave Ailian a lot of things.

Such as courage!

She gradually controlled her fear and slowly walked towards the door, just as she was thinking about how to leave quietly.

Suddenly the door was slammed open from the outside.

"Hey, little beauty, you really can't wait to make love to me, my lord?" The drunken man smiled evilly at her, his aggressive eyes swept over Ailian's body unscrupulously.

It made him a little bit unbearable...