God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 197 If You Hate, Then Kill
The last time Yan Wuyou came out of the Demon Realm with the cutie, he only heard from Yu Wuchen that Leng Qiufeng was injured, but he didn't know how serious Leng Qiufeng was injured.

Now that Leng Qiufeng appeared, Yan Wuyou was not surprised at all, but it was normal to feel uneasy, and secretly scolded himself for being unlucky.

"Wuyou, I missed you, so I came here. You can still call me Qiufeng as before, Leng Qiufeng..." Leng Qiufeng didn't move closer to Yan Wuyou at this moment.

Instead, he stayed where he was, with incomparable tenderness on his face, and looked at Yan Wuyou expectantly in his eyes.

Fei Yu had never seen Leng Qiufeng before, but the aura emanating from Leng Qiufeng's body could be determined.

This person is a demon, and a demon with strong mana.

A demon who is much more powerful than the demon venerable Xuanyuan Qianshang I met before.

Fei Yu sighed, what exactly did he miss when he was trapped in the Wan Yao Palace.

Immortal Yu Wuchen is also powerful, and now this demon is also powerful.

As for Xuanyuan Qianshang, needless to say, he had already experienced it many years ago.

"Who are you? Why did you block my master's way?"

No matter who it is, no matter what status it is, no matter whether you can defeat it or not.

For Fei Yu, he always wanted to protect Yan Wuyou, even if it cost him his life.

"Thunder Wyvern! You are Wuyou's pet, not bad... For the sake of you being Wuyou's pet, I don't care about you."

While Leng Qiufeng was speaking, he suddenly raised a hand, and something like a spider web flew towards Feiyu.

"Fei Yu, go!" Yan Wuyou actually didn't see clearly what the flying thing was, but he yelled out of reflex.

This thing is definitely harmful to Feiyu.

Although Leng Qiufeng said that he would not do anything to Fei Yu, but according to Yan Wuyou's understanding of Leng Qiufeng during those days in the Demon Realm, he knew that what Leng Qiufeng said was not good was only limited to not taking his life.

Fei Yu actually felt the same way, and flew to a high place with Yan Wuyou.

Hearing a bang, Fei Yu's head hit the barrier, and his eyes turned black.

Obviously, the first time I hit the barrier was just an electric shock, why did it hurt so much this time?
Before Feiyu could fly away again, the spider webs came overwhelmingly.

The moment Yan Wuyou turned his head, the spider web had already trapped the back half of Fei Yu's body.

The spider web didn't give up because of this, it was still sweeping towards Fei Yu's head at an indescribable speed.

Fei Yu struggled for the first time, but couldn't break free. When he looked at the sweeping spider web again, he didn't move for a while, and just yelled.

"Master, let's go."

How could Yan Wuyou drop Feiyu, draw out his long sword and was about to look at the attacking spider web, but his body was sucked to the other side by a great force.

He fell heavily into a hard and strange embrace, a black shadow, and a strange breath.

Yan Wuyou knew that she was captured by Leng Qiufeng.

It's just that she didn't mean to spoil Leng Qiufeng's arms and break free, but she took the lead in looking at Fei Yu, who was not counted.

"Fei Yu..." Gripping the long sword tightly, he wanted to help Fei Yu.

But Leng Qiufeng's non-cold words came from his ears, "Don't try to use your weapons to save him, you will harm him instead."

The hand that was holding the long sword tightly was released immediately, not because Yan Wuyou didn't want to save Feiyu, but because she believed in Leng Qiufeng's words.

Just because she knows how ruthless Leng Qiufeng is.

"How are you going?"

Still facing Leng Qiufeng with his back, the expression on his face suddenly disappeared, showing a state of expressionlessness in an instant.

The long sword was not put away, and his back was facing Leng Qiufeng, but he was sensing the movement around him very seriously.

"It's very simple. I just came here to take you away. You know that you belonged to me many years ago. It was only because of my humble status that I didn't deserve you. That's why I just watched you and Feng Yan together. .”

Yan Wuyou only felt a strong chill coming from his back, as if he was suddenly thrown into an ice cave.

It was as cold as the dream that had accompanied her for many years.

It was so cold that she couldn't even beat her heart.

A slight pain struck, and Yan Wuyou knew that it was her distressed problem again.

It's just a slight pain now, and it won't take long before it will intensify...

"Letting you and Feng Yan together was the biggest mistake in my life, and it caused you to be separated from me for so many years. Isn't it good for us to be together by the river of Wangchuan? Since he appeared, you have cared more and more for me. The deeper you get, the less and less time you spend with me."

The more Leng Qiufeng talked about the past, the harder he hugged Yan Wuyou's arm, as if if he didn't hold Yan Wuyou tighter, Yan Wuyou would leave him at any time.

"If I hadn't been too small at the time, how could I have given you up to him, to his future? He also didn't cherish you well, and would kill you with his own hands at the reincarnation gate!"

The more Leng Qiufeng talked about the unbearable past, the more excited he became, wishing to tear Feng Yan's body into pieces.

He had also launched attacks against the Feng Clan no less than ten times, but each time he failed to see Feng Yan and returned to the Demon Realm after failing.

It was rumored that Feng Yan had disappeared, but it was not known whether it was true or not.

For Leng Qiufeng, no matter whether Feng Yan is really missing or not, he wants Feng Yan to die by his hands.

He wants to avenge the most important person in his heart - the former Mandalahua.

The more she heard Leng Qiufeng talk about the past that she had no memory of, the more Yan Wuyou's heart ached.

"Since you hate Feng Yan so much, why didn't you kill him with one knife?"

Enduring the pain, Yan Wuyou almost spoke out every single word.

If you hate it, kill it.

Leng Qiufeng doesn't even let innocent people go, let alone an enemy he hates to the bone?

Take the hatred of love, kill the hatred of love.

Which one thing is not the most unbearable for Leng Qiufeng.

"Kill! In the battle at the reincarnation gate, do you think Feng Yan was not injured? Although I fell into the reincarnation gate in the reincarnation gate battle, I didn't really have reincarnation. What I remember most in my mind is your shadow. Breath, every time you experience a cocoon-like rebirth, you can recall more things, but the most important thing is you..."

As Leng Qiufeng spoke, he came directly in front of Yan Wuyou, and gently lifted Yan Wuyou's chin.

Yan Wuyou was sweating profusely from the pain, the moment Leng Qiufeng raised her chin, the long sword in her hand suddenly turned into a sharp dagger.

When the eyes were facing the cold autumn wind, the dagger pierced into the body, and a smear of warm blood flowed out from the wound.

Flowing out like flowing water, like ten thousand swords piercing Leng Qiufeng's heart.

(End of this chapter)