A useless start: seducing the demon king, controlling the divine beast, and torturing the crazy vill

"Cheapskate."

Shiyi sneered, then looked away with disdain.

"If you want to use the two of us to catch the Demon Lord, then I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."

Shiyi walked forward without looking back.

Feng Wuhen didn't answer his words, and directly urged: "Hurry, don't waste my time."

Seeing that he didn't listen, Shi Yi suddenly frowned in displeasure: "Don't you understand yet? Shi Jiu and I are both abandoned chess pieces. Even if we both have the blood of the demon god in our bodies, there is no way he would take the risk for this. Catch us."

"Maybe it's not you who has the final say."

Feng Wuhen stared at him and the little girl with wolf ears, Shijiu, "You just need to stay in the holy city. As for the rest, you don't need to worry about it."

Shiyi sneered, "Okay, I want to see what means you can use to lure him out."

The little girl with wolf ears seemed to notice the tense atmosphere between the two of them. A look of fear suddenly appeared on her young face, and her hands tightly grasped the hand that was picking up the things.

Shiyi noticed her fear and quickly touched her head, "Don't be afraid, Shijiu, no matter what happens, I won't let anything happen to you."

Shijiu said nothing, only nodded obediently under his big hand.

Feng Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.

"She can't speak?"

It seems that this little girl has not said a word since she appeared last night, not even a syllable.

"none of your business."

Shiyi scolded him harshly, "Anyway, we are just your chess pieces. Does it matter whether the chess pieces can talk or not?"

"Well, you're right, it really doesn't have any impact."

Feng Wuhen's expression remained unchanged, and the words he spoke were colder than his tone.

Shiyi couldn't help but glared at him again.

After delivering both Shiyi and Shijiu to the Holy City, Feng Wuhen suddenly released the restraints on them.

As soon as his strength returned, the somewhat surprised Shi Yi immediately picked up Shi Jiu and quickly moved away from Feng Wuhen.

"What do you mean?"

Shiyi narrowed his wolf eyes, "Why, you look down on us so much, do you think we can't escape?"

Feng Wuhen was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and just said: "In the next time, you only need to stay in the Holy City before the Demon Lord is caught. As long as you don't leave the Holy City, I will keep you safe."

"Why should I listen to you?"

Shiyi sneered and said: "Now that you have untied my shackles and the Holy Lord is not here, there is no need for me to continue acting with you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he actually transformed into a wolf on the spot, biting Shijiu's collar, and led her towards the city gate very quickly.

Only a fool listens to him!

Feng Wuhen insisted that he and Shijiu stay in the Holy City, which meant that there must be a problem here, so he had to take Shijiu away!

"I advise you not to do that..."

Feng Wuhen saw that Shi Yi and the two were about to escape, so he only spoke lightly, but he still stood there and did not make a move to stop them, as if he expected that they would not be able to escape at all.

Sure enough, the next second, just as Shishi and the others rushed to the city gate——

"boom!"

The huge wolf head hit something hard in mid-air, and was caught off guard and was ejected along with Shijiu.

The knocked-out Shiyi recovered, fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping. As for the little girl with wolf ears, Shijiu, before Shijiu was knocked away, Feng Wuhen used his spiritual power to catch her, and then placed her firmly on the ground.

As soon as Shijiu landed, he quickly ran towards Shiyi.

The little face was full of anxiety and worry. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to call him, but no sound came out.

At this moment, Feng Wuhen noticed that Shijiu's mouth was empty, with no tongue.

"Cough, cough, cough...don't, don't worry about vomiting...I have nothing to do."

Shi Yi forced himself to get up with his head hurt, dizzy and nauseous. He comforted Shi Yi and warned Feng Wuhen.

"You... you set up a barrier just to... prevent us from escaping?"

At this time, Feng Wuhen walked towards them and threw a bag of things condescendingly: "You are overthinking. This barrier is used to protect you, but it also has the effect of trapping you."

"Ah……"

Shiyi sneered, "Then do we still need to thank you, kind senior brother?"

"I said, you just need to stay in the Holy City. After I deal with the demon lord, I will think about how to deal with you."

Feng Wuhen didn't react at all to his strange aura, he just said the last sentence and left.

After his back disappeared from sight, Shiyi gritted his teeth and looked away bitterly.

"Damn it, this guy definitely wants to kill us after killing the demon lord!"

"Shijiu, we can't sit still and wait for death. We must find a way to escape before they kill the demon lord!"

Just as Shi Yi was thinking this, Shi Jiu suddenly pulled his arm.

"What's wrong, Shijiu? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Did that guy just attack you?!"

Shiyi immediately misunderstood, his expression changed, and he quickly pulled Shijiu over to check if there were any injuries on her body.

However, Shijiu raised her hand to reject him. After shaking her head, she handed Shiyi the baggage that Feng Wuhen had just thrown to them.

"Wait a minute! Don't touch Shijiu. The guy left this here. He must have done something in it. Put it down quickly!"

Shiyi subconsciously reached out and knocked the baggage off Shijiu's hand.

The baggage was knocked out, and when it landed on the ground, everything inside immediately fell out and scattered all over the floor.

And this also allowed Shi Yi and the others to successfully see what was inside——

A bottle of elixir, two daggers, and a storage bag?

Shiyi frowned slightly, leaned over suspiciously, and sniffed carefully. After confirming that there was no poison on it, he picked up the bottle of elixir, opened it, and saw that it was a whole bottle of earth-level healing elixir.

Although it is only low-grade, just one bottle is worth millions of spiritual stones.

What do you mean by just giving it to him?

Could it be that he was really kind-hearted and gave him some treatment for his injuries?

Shiyi curled his lips and said, "Hypocritical, if you can, use something practical. It's really funny to leave us in this holy city with no food or shelter, and yet have the nerve to use us to seduce the devil."

But at this moment, Shijiu handed him the storage bag again, and Shiyi opened it nonchalantly. The next second, his eyes widened——

The small storage bag was actually full of spiritual stones, and if you counted them carefully, there were probably one or two million.

It was enough for him and Shijiu to live a prosperous life in the Holy City for a long time!

Shiyi was a little confused, and he felt that he suddenly couldn't understand the man.

What do you mean?

Suddenly feeling so good, could it be that...he recognized himself? (End of chapter)