Phoenix against the sky

Chapter 604 Renyu Meat (1)

She raised her hand to touch her chest, and kept thinking in her heart, how much did Mu Qingcheng pay before she knew it?
"He, he, him! Could it be that he is the only one in your life? Can't you look at others, not at me?"

Yan Yanyu opened his eyes wide, blinked vigorously, gritted his teeth to hold back the pain in his heart, and repeated it coldly.

"Where is he?"

Feng Liluo took a deep breath, with a dejected look on her face, it has been more than a month, and she is still so ruthless.

"he died."

Yan Yanyu turned her head when she heard the sound, looked at Feng Liluo with scarlet eyes, and said word by word: "Phibai Zifeng, you dare to say one more thing."

Feng Liluo's jumping feet were not exchanged for Yan Yanyu's coldness, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"You still remember me, don't you? My real name is Feng Liluo."

Yan Yuyu's eyes did not blink, and he held on tightly.

"No matter who you are, you can't replace him."

Feng Liluo didn't care about Yan Ruoyu's resolute words, and with a wave of her hand, she removed the restraint from Yan Ruoyu's bedside.

"From today onwards, apart from me in the demon world, you are the master of the demon world."

From Feng Liluo's point of view, this is a big improvement. From being indifferent at the beginning, now that they have a conversation, the day when she will open her heart to him is not far away.

Yan Yanyu clenched her hands tightly, her nails stuck in her palms without realizing it, the pain in her palms constantly reminded her of the importance of freedom, without cultivation, without ability, space is imprisoned, that's how she will let others slaughter her.

Finally she breathed a sigh of relief, let go of her hand, and looked at Feng Liluo with indifferent eyes.

"I want to get out."

Feng Liluo glanced at Yan Weiyu thoughtfully: "This..."

"It's fine." Yan Yanyu pulled up the quilt and lay face down on his side.

Feng Liluo couldn't figure out Yan Yuyu's temper at all, so he quickly put his arms around him: "Okay."

Yan Yuyu still didn't move, she needed to digest the news she got today, everything shocked her too much.

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Netherland Continent Palace of Kings.

Feng Qingmo stared at the figure floating in the air in astonishment. He originally thought that if he saw that bastard Mu Qingcheng again, he would have to fight him, but he quietly handed over the mess of the throne to him. But when he met today, he was completely stunned.

"How did you do this?"

At this time, Mu Qingcheng's figure was floating in the main hall of the king's palace, looking at Feng Qingmo helplessly: "Alas... a mistake will cause eternal hatred..."

Feng Qingmo raised her hand to support her forehead, this scene is so familiar, isn't it exactly the same as when he escaped from the God Realm?

"What are you going to do now? Where's your wife?"

"I was plotted against." Mu Qingcheng's face was gloomy.

The corner of Feng Qingmo's mouth twitched, and the whole person was in a mess: "A plot? You, Mu Qingcheng, are still being plotted against? Who are you telling me? I'm going to learn."

Mu Qingcheng rolled his eyes at him angrily, then pointed to his body.

"Aren't you known as a holy hand? See if there is any remedy for my virtue?"

Feng Qingmo walked back to the table and poured a cup of tea, and drank it unhurriedly.

"No matter how sage I am, I can't match your 'ghost hand'. This is the first time I've seen someone use my own body to test the prestige of my sage."

Mu Qingcheng coughed in embarrassment: "Didn't I trust you? Am I still saved?"

Feng Qingmo took a sip of tea, then raised her hand and pointed in the air, only to see Mu Qingcheng's figure was instantly sucked into the room by Feng Qingmo.

bang——

The door closed.

Feng Qingmo frowned, and raised her hand to set up 36 protective formations in the space.

(End of this chapter)