Chapter 22
Indeed, he never cared about human life.

He took a step forward and walked towards Feng Xiran.

Feng Xiran retreated subconsciously.

Ji Yunhuang suddenly accelerated his speed, stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and made her raise her head to meet his gaze.

Feng Xiran was forced to meet his gaze.

She could see his dark and deep eyes, his eyes seemed to be attractive and bewitching.

Emperor Jiyun stared at her, even though he restrained her like this, she was still unreasonably calm.

He couldn't figure out her psychology at the moment.

"I'm very curious, how did you escape from the Demon Palace without a trace?"

Being pinched by him on the chin, Feng Xiran was very upset, "Let go."

Ji Yunhuang's tone was arrogant, "You let it go as soon as you let it go?"

Feng Xiran didn't want to start a conflict with him, so she could only say, "There weren't too many people around the Demon Palace that day, so I left while they were changing shifts."

Emperor Jiyun stared at her beautiful eyes, "Aren't you telling the truth?"

His voice is very soft, but it makes people tremble in the heart.

Feng Xiran said firmly, "What I'm telling is the truth."

Ji Yunhuang suddenly hooked his lips, Feng Xiran didn't know what was going on in his heart.

In the next second, a burst of pain hit.

She met his eyes suddenly.

Damn!

Do you want to hurt her to death with so much strength?
Doesn't he know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
"Speak or not?"

He uttered three words coldly.

"pain……"

Feng Xiran was really in pain, so painful that she almost burst into tears.

Seeing the mist in her eyes, Emperor Jiyun realized that his strength seemed to be too great, he gave Feng Xiran a cold look, and he let go of his hand.

Feng Xiran rubbed her chin, it still hurts...

She secretly glanced at Emperor Jiyun, she didn't owe him anything, why did she keep pushing her like this.

Before she could finish complaining in her heart, Emperor Jiyun uttered another word, "Say!"

"I've said everything I need to say."

She just didn't admit it, and he couldn't find anything anyway.

"Do you think this gentleman is so easy to fool?"

Feng Xiran looked at him with an expression of 'I told you believe it or not', very innocent, as if Emperor Jiyun had wronged her.

"Ling Xie!"

"exist."

"Bring him up."

"Yes."

After a while, Ling Xie came up with Uncle Li.

Feng Xiran looked at Uncle Li in disbelief.

He is not dead?
No, it was this Demon Lord who saved him!

Ji Yunhuang noticed the change in Feng Xiran's expression, and pursed his lips in satisfaction, "If you don't say anything, you should know the consequences."

Feng Xiran gritted her teeth.

He threatened her that if she didn't tell the reason, he would ask Uncle Li to explain Feng Qingqing to Feng Wu.

Of course, it all depends on his personal mood.

It's uncomfortable to feel threatened.

Sure enough, what Master said is right, men in the world are not a good thing!

Ji Yunhuang looked at Feng Xiran's unpredictable expression, and said with a smile, "You take your time to think about it, I am not in a hurry."

Feng Xiran glanced at him, as if... If she didn't give him a plausible reason, he would really pester her to the end.

She didn't want to be entangled with him.

"I have a transfer stone in my hand, and the transfer stone sent me back."

The transfer stone can take a person anywhere he wants in an instant, but it can only be used once.

Feng Xiran looked into his eyes and spoke with sincerity.

The corners of Ji Yunhuang's eyes were slightly twitched, his expression was unpredictable, and he said indifferently, "You are the first person to deceive me over and over again. Aren't you afraid of death?"

(End of this chapter)

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