Heaven Defying Little Demon Concubine: Rules for Cultivating Corpse Emperors

Chapter 220 A Big Supplement
Feng Hanshan slowly descended to the ground, and the bench stood meekly and obediently behind him.

Huaxi immediately crawled over to pull Fenghanshan's clothes.

She was originally small, and her whole body was almost drenched in blood. She looked like a poor little animal who had been seriously injured.

Feng Hanshan slowly looked at Feng Yuanhuo who was still struggling to hold the potato.

He said slowly, "What did you just say?"

Feng Yuanhuo said angrily: "Your apprentice raised a monster and killed many sect disciples. Do you care about this matter or not?!"

This is a major event that involves the entire sect, even if Feng Hanshan loves Huaxi, he can't be unreasonable!
Feng Hanshan said coldly: "Which ancestral rule of the Corpse Raising Sect says that you can't raise monsters? Besides, my apprentice, what does it have to do with you raising her monsters?"

Feng Yuanhuo said in surprise: "She indulges monsters to kill people! Even if this matter is brought to the head of the sect, you will not be able to justify it!"

"My apprentice is single-handedly, and all the disciples under your sect have been told to kill her. What's the use of such a group of wine bags and rice bags living? I, Shisan, is cleaning up the house for you." Feng Hanshan remained indifferent.

Mozong has never been a place to reason.

Feng Yuanhuo got the killing order, so Huaxi can also kill people naturally.

But this is clear favoritism.

Feng Hanshan is unreasonable, Feng Yuanhuo will naturally not be polite, and at this moment she is very angry!
There may be some personal affection mixed with this emotion, after all, she has been in love with Fenghanshan bitterly for thousands of years, and although she has been treated indifferently by him for thousands of years, Feng Yuanhuo is still not used to it.

Every time she sees his cold face, she gets angry!

She withdrew her hand abruptly, and said sharply: "Don't even think about it, I'm not going to let it go! You're making unreasonable words here, but I want to see how you explain it when you return to the sect! You apprentice and her raised How can the monster survive!"

After all, she turned and left angrily.

However, Feng Yuanhuo probably forgot a very important thing because of his mood swings too much...

She had just taken two steps, but suddenly stepped into the blood mist.

She turned her head in shock, and found that she couldn't even see the shadow of Fenghan Mountain...

"I'm afraid someone doesn't want to let you go back to the sect to file a complaint."

Feng Hanshan's indifferent voice came.

Here it is again, that burst of out-of-body feeling, which became extremely intense due to her emotional fluctuations just now, and there are faint signs of being unable to suppress it...

Feng Yuanhuo hastened to adjust his breath and concentrate his mind to protect his primordial spirit...

Hua Xixi stared blankly at all this.

"Fenghanshan! You treat me like this! You have no conscience!"

Feng Yuanhuo shouted angrily and sadly!
Huaxi raised his head to look at Fenghanshan, but there was no wavering on the face of Master Bingtuozi.

"Cultivators must not be distracted. Thousands of years of cultivation can be destroyed in one day... Have you seen it?" He even took time to educate his disciples.

Huaxi's heart trembled, and he murmured: "Understood."

Feng Yuanhuo was in the blood mist illusion formation and couldn't see people clearly, but he heard these words.

She sneered sadly: "Do you think that such a monster can kill me? Feng Hanshan, I, Feng Yuanhuo, swear today that I love you for thousands of years. Starting today, I will cut off this thread of love, and I will never die with you!"

Under the pressure of her powerful Yuanying Yuanshen, Shanyu really couldn't easily get out her soul.

however……

Feng Hanshan had an indifferent expression on his face, nodding his arrow to the string.

Feng Yuanhuo only saw the icy blue arrow pierce through the blood mist and pierced her heart.

Is it painful...or cold?

Her soul instantly crumbled to pieces, then to ashes.

(End of this chapter)