Crazy Concubine: Devil Emperor

Chapter 503 Give You a Chance to Live

Lou Yanming frowned slightly, nodded, "Okay!"

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Jiuxiao and Lou Yanming pushed aside, folded their hands on their chests, and watched the fight on the field of Shura with cold eyes.

At the gazebo, the nobles watching this scene sat on soft chairs, held folding fans, raised their brows slightly, and looked at the Shura field.

"Brother Mu, look at those two, can they break through?!" I saw one of the men in blue robe holding a teacup in his hand, and staring at Feng Jiuxiao and Feng Jiuxiao on the Asura Field with bright eyes.

"I guess, they can!" The man surnamed Mu raised his mouth slightly, opened the folding fan with a swipe, and said with a smile.

"Brother Zifeng, I don't think they can do it!" A woman in a pink skirt frowned slightly and said in a low voice.

"Youran, why do you think so?!" The man in the blue robe took a sip, looked at the woman in the pink skirt with a pair of cold eyes and said doubtfully.

"Because they are small and thin, and what's more important is that these two people are from the Qingmo Continent, and the man is good-looking, but he has no strength, so I don't like it!" The woman in the pink skirt snapped her hands I put the cup on the table, looked at Feng Jiuxiao with bright eyes and said in a cold voice, thinking, he is a slave one by one, kneeling at my feet.

"Youran, don't you have your eyes on him?!" Mu Zifeng smiled softly, looking at the woman in the pink skirt with evil long eyes.

"How is it possible! I just want him to be my favorite slave!" The woman in the pink skirt looked at Feng Jiuxiao coldly with bright eyes, thinking, only the strongest man in the world can be worthy of me.

"Then why don't you hurry up and save him, if he is beaten to death, he will be gone!?" The man in blue robe said with a slight smile, shaking his fan.

"Hmph! You're just bullying me!" The woman in the pink skirt snorted coldly, flew up, and flew towards the Shura field.

"Bang!" The woman in the pink skirt landed steadily on the Asura field, raised her hand and waved lightly, a gust of red spiritual energy directly hit the crowd, and everyone in the Asura field was pushed to the other side.

The woman in the pink skirt frowned slightly, patted the ashes off her body, and said coldly, "It's so dirty!"

Feng Jiuxiao looked at the woman in the pink skirt who suddenly appeared with bright eyes, and frowned slightly.

"You, come with me!" The woman in the pink skirt raised her head proudly, looked down at Feng Jiuxiao with her eyes, and said with a look of charity.

Feng Jiuxiao frowned, her eyes were slightly cold, "Why?!"

"Give you a chance to live, don't you want it?!"

"I just want to get out of slavery!"

"If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined! You just wait to die!" the woman said arrogantly.

As soon as the words fell, the man beside him suddenly knelt down on the ground with a bang, and tightly grabbed the woman's skirt, "Fairy, take me in, I'm willing to do anything, take me away!"

"Go away, go away!" The woman in pink frowned, kicked a few times and left the Shura field directly.

"Sister Youran, are you deflated!?" The man in blue robe said with a smile, shaking his folding fan slightly.

"Brother Hanjiang, stop teasing her!" Mu Zifeng raised his eyebrows and said with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Hmph! You just want to watch my show again!" The woman in pink snorted coldly, drank tea, and looked at Feng Jiuxiao coldly with bright eyes.

Feng Jiuxiao didn't seem to feel it, a pair of deep eyes were watching the battle in front of him.

At this time, there were only ten people left in the Shura field, including Feng Jiuxiao and Lou Yanming.

(End of this chapter)