The return of the genius demon concubine

Chapter 558
Since the woman in front of her is Luo Qingyao, the man standing beside her is the legendary Lord Ye Wang.

Sima Fan quickly made some mental calculations.

He is no match for these two.

"Devil God, the Brahma Xuannv was kind and merciful in the last Demon God War, and she did not kill you. You still dare to come out to be a demon, aren't you afraid that people from the Brahma clan will come and destroy you?" Sima Fan said while standing up from the ground. Zuo calmly said to Luo Qingyao.

With his hands behind his back, he quickly took out something from his sleeve and held it in his hand.

It's good that Sima Fan doesn't mention this, but when this is mentioned, Luo Qingyao's whole body becomes colder again.

"Yaoyao, I'll kill him. This dirty thing is not worthy of your own hands." After Yu Qianjue finished speaking, he flew towards Sima Fan.

Seeing that the man was coming towards him with a terrifying force all over his body, Sima Fan threw the thing in his hand viciously towards Yu Qianjue almost without thinking.

It was a gas bomb.

It exploded in mid-air with a bang, and pitch-black poisonous smoke burst out immediately, the smell was almost as bad as that of a latrine!
"Qianjue, be careful, the smoke is poisonous!" Luo Qingyao quickly reminded Yu Qianjue, and immediately circulated the spiritual power in her body to seal several of her acupuncture points so that she would not inhale the poisonous smoke.

"Hmph, dying." Yu Qianjue was not afraid of the poisonous smoke, and with a wave of his sleeve, a gust of wind swept forward.

Immediately afterwards, after hearing a violent scream, Sima Fan, who was trying his best to escape with lightness kung fu, was hit in the back of the heart by the strong wind, his body staggered, and he fell heavily to the ground from a height .

After rushing out of the thick black rock, Yu Qianjue came to Sima Fan.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!" Looking at the man in front of him who looked like a god of killing, Sima Fan kept shaking his head and begged, "Please, because of my age, please forgive me." Let this dog die!"

Swah-
As soon as his words fell, Yu Qianjue conveniently pulled out the dagger hidden on his body.

Raising the sword in his hand, the short sword that cut iron like mud directly cut off Sima Fan's head.

When the heads were separated, Sima Fan rolled his head to the side with a grunt, his face still kept a wide-eyed, terrified expression.

At this time, Luo Qingyao also dispersed the black poisonous smoke and walked over.

Seeing that Sima Fan's head was already in a different place, she walked up to Sima Fan's head, lifted his head directly, and said, "I want to give this head to the head of the Wuya Sect. I believe he will like this gift." .”

Hearing what Luo Qingyao said, Yu Qianjue slightly curled her thin lips.

He looked at Luo Qingyao dotingly, and said with a faint smile, "Little bad boy, you just need to be happy. It's getting late, we should go back home to rest."

Speaking of which, his surprise is also prepared, and it can be given to Yaoyao early tomorrow morning.

For Yaoyao, too many unthinkable things have happened recently.

It is also time for him to let Yaoyao have a good time.

Luo Qingyao looked up at the moonlight, then yawned lazily.

"It's hard work. In such a cold winter, you should hide under the blanket and have a good sleep. Let's go back." Luo Qingyao held Sima Fan's head in one hand, and Yu Qianjue's big hand in the other.

"I'll carry it." Seeing this, Yu Qianjue took Sima Fan's head from Luo Qingyao's hand, and then held her slightly cold little hand instead. "Go, go home, sleep."

(End of this chapter)