Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 989 The Old Man and the Old Woman

Yu Duxing and Kou Xun didn't dare to speak anymore, they didn't dare to argue, and they didn't know how to explain it, so they could only shut up.

"Speak!" the old man said angrily.

"Yes."

The two immediately agreed. They lowered their heads and glanced at each other, hoping that the other would speak and respond.

"Kou Xun, you speak first." The old man said angrily impatiently.

"Yes." Kou Xun had a bitter face, how could he know what to say!

"Tell me why the old dragon and the fire phoenix are so powerful!" the old man ordered.

"Back to the ancestor, Huofengyanxi is suddenly powerful, perhaps because she was reborn and resurrected. But why Haoyue Qinglong is so strong, I really don't know." Kou Xun could only answer in this way.

Yu Duxing suddenly realized that it was his mistake to let Kou Xun speak first, and he knew what Kou Xun said.Kou Xun spoke first, what should he say next.

"Yu Duxing, tell me." The old man ordered.

"Yes." Yu Duxing lowered his head, and said, "Back to Patriarch, Huofengyanxi's strength may have something to do with her rebirth and resurrection. But the resurrection of Haoyue Qinglong, I don't know what the reason is."

"Stupid!" the old man cursed.

Kou Xun, who was next to him, was secretly delighted, thanks to him speaking first, Yu Duxing had nothing to say, and could only repeat his own judgment before being scolded.

Yu Duxing thought to himself, if the patriarch asks any more questions, he must speak first.

"You say that Feng Ting's strength is comparable to that of a high-ranking Skyrim?" The old man asked impatiently again.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Both Yu Duxing and Kou Xun rushed to answer.

"How is this possible?" The old man didn't quite believe it.

"Back to Patriarch, that's true." Yu Duxing replied hastily.

"Did I ask you?" the old man scolded angrily.

"Yes." Yu Duxing felt that this was the disadvantage of not staying with the ancestor for long.

"If it's one-on-one, can you kill Feng Ting?" The old man asked suddenly.

"Yes." Yu Duxing replied immediately.

"Yes." Kou Xun answered slowly.

"What the hell!" the old man scolded, "How much stronger are you than Lou Changzong? Kou Xun, you are not as strong as Lou Changzong. How dare you say you can kill Feng Ting!"

Kou Xun bowed his head in silence, the sweat on his face had already begun to tick.

"And you, sneaky murderer, maybe you're okay. One-on-one, can you defeat Lou Changzong?" The old man scolded Yu Duxing angrily.

Yu Duxing actually wanted to confidently tell the old man that he was stronger than Lou Changzong.But sensing the old man's anger, he didn't dare to refute.

"Stand outside!" The old man waved his hand.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Yu Duxing and Kou Xun immediately exited the hall cautiously and stood at the gate.

An old woman walked into the hall from the back. Although the old woman looked not young, she was neither bloated nor thin, and looked very well-proportioned.There are few wrinkles on the face, the skin is relatively smooth, and the eyes are even more sharp.

The old man got up from his throne and came down to meet the old woman.

"lady."

"It seems that things are out of control." The old woman looked normal, as if she was talking about a very small matter.

"Madam are you referring to the old dragon and the fire phoenix?" asked the old man.

"They suddenly became stronger, maybe it has something to do with martial arts." The old woman said.

"No way." The old man didn't believe it.

The old woman looked at the old man and asked, "Then why do you say that?"

The old man hurriedly said with a smile: "Fire Phoenix's strength is related to martial arts, maybe it is possible. But that old dragon, he probably doesn't know martial arts."

The old woman said coldly: "Don't underestimate that old dragon."

"Could it be that the old dragon can learn without a teacher?" The old man still doubted.

"Feng Ting is not the only martial artist in the world." The old woman said.

The old man said with a disdainful smile: "Except for Feng Ting, other martial artists are nothing but useless materials."

"Feng Ting can cultivate to the peak, why can't that old dragon?" The old woman asked back.

The old man smiled and said: "That old dragon may be considered cunning, but he is a demon clan after all, how can he compare with Feng Ting in terms of cultivating a disciple."

The old woman glanced at the old man, looked up at the sky outside the main entrance of the main hall, and said silently: "No matter what, it's time to take care of this old dragon and that disobedient fire phoenix."

"Madam, why don't I go down the mountain and kill them?" The old man asked tentatively.

"You went down the mountain, can you still come back?" The old woman's tone was also full of disdain.

"Ma'am, I shouldn't be so unbearable." The old man smiled.

"Don't overestimate your own strength." The old woman said.

The old man said helplessly: "Madam won't let me go down the mountain, that seems like a better way."

"Let him go down the mountain," said the old woman.

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, and said with some embarrassment: "Madam told him to go down the mountain, so can he come back?"

"I have my own way." The old woman said seriously.

"Since Madam has decided, then so be it." The old man obviously disagreed, but he didn't dare to twist Madam's meaning too much.

"Follow me to see him," said the old woman.

"Madam, actually I don't really want to see him." The old man said reluctantly.

"Come with me!" said the old woman and walked towards the back hall.

The old man had no choice but to follow reluctantly.

The two walked out of the back door of the main hall, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived in front of a stone room ten miles away from the main hall.

This stone room looks very much like a refining room and a medicine refining room, but there seems to be no one in these stone rooms.

When the old man and the old woman reached the door of the stone chamber in the middle, the old man hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door.

The stone chamber is tall and large, but it is empty, there is nothing inside.

The two walked into the stone room, and the old man casually picked up an iron chain on the ground.

"call."

The iron chain was worn on a boulder, and when the old man picked up the iron chain, he picked up the boulder, and a dark tunnel appeared on the ground.

"Clatter..."

The sound of chains came from the tunnel, which made one's scalp tingle.

Even the old man frowned slightly, showing his trademark bored look again.

"Bring him up," the old woman ordered.

"Okay." Although the old man was reluctant, he didn't dare to disobey and flew into the tunnel.

"Clatter..."

The rattling sound of the iron chain came back again, and then the old man flew up with the iron chain, and at the other end of the iron chain, a man with disheveled hair was tied up.

Looking at the appearance of this man, he looks like a young man with regular facial features.However, it was obvious that he had been imprisoned for too long, his face was pale, and his eyes were still a little dazed.

"When you see Madam, don't kneel down!"

The old man scolded angrily, and slapped casually, a ball of spiritual energy surged out, and slapped the young man on the back.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, the young man took a few steps forward and knelt down inevitably, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that your personality hasn't changed at all." The old woman looked at the young man with a smile in her eyes.

The young man raised his head, his long disheveled hair spread out, revealing his pale face.

"I'm going to let you go," said the old woman.

"Really?" The young man obviously didn't believe it.

"You go to do something for the sect, and when the matter is over, you don't have to come back." The old woman said.

The young man fixed his eyes and looked at the old woman. He obviously still didn't believe it.

"Why, you still don't believe it?" the old woman asked back.

"Ancestor let me go, isn't he afraid of me talking nonsense?" the young man said.

"You have to promise me that you can't talk nonsense." A smile appeared on the corner of the old woman's mouth.

The young man shook his head and said, "You don't want me to live anymore."

"Madam said to let you go, but you also said that Madam doesn't want you to live anymore, you're such an elm-headed man." The old man raised his hand angrily, wanting to slap the young man.

The old woman glanced at the old man, and the old man had to put his hand down.

The old woman looked at the young man and smiled helplessly: "It's been more than 100 years, I'm tired, and I don't want to waste time with you."

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?" the young man asked.

"Go and kill a few people," said the old woman.

"You don't want me to kill Qiangu, do you?" the young man said coldly.

"Is it necessary for you to kill Xiang Qiangu?" The old man next to him scolded angrily.

"Isn't it Xiang Qiangu? Who is that?" The young man's tone revealed surprise and alertness.

"A martial artist, and everyone related to him, including Duan Fangyan." The old woman looked down at the young man.

Hearing this, the young man frowned slightly and said, "You know, I won't go."

"Anything can always be negotiated. Just like back then, you were willing to stay in Lintian Peak just for a woman. Now, I believe, you will be the same as before." The old woman asked casually: "Would you like How can we kill these people?"

The young man looked at the old woman, but his gaze calmed down. He shook his head and said, "No matter what, I will not kill Duan Fangyan."

The old woman sneered and said, "Okay, instead of killing Duan Fangyan, kill other people, is that okay?"

The young man suddenly understood the intention of the old woman, he smiled and said: "You deliberately threatened me with Duan Fangyan, just to force me to submit?"

"You're still so smart." The old woman didn't deny it either.

"If you don't go, I will kill you now, so as not to make Madam angry." The old man next to him said angrily.

"I want to think about it," said the young man.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour," said the old woman.

"Okay." The young man agreed, stood up slowly, took a few steps back, leaned against the wall inside the stone room, put his hands on his shoulders, and frowned in thought.

"Ma'am, let's go out and wait." The old man said with a smile.

"No need." The old woman said casually.

"I will accompany Madam." The old man stood beside the old woman and looked at the young man.

The old woman also looked at the young man, her eyes were not old in the first place, and they were more energetic at this moment.

The old man frowned slightly when he caught sight of the old woman's gaze, and when he looked at the young man again, the boredom on his face became even worse.

The three of them didn't speak, and the stone room was very quiet, even a little depressed.

Although the young man frowned and thought, his eyes were free and indifferent, and he didn't seem to feel depressed.

The old woman's eyes were shining, as if nothing in this world would depress her.

Only the old man, his impatient expression became clearer, if the old lady wasn't here, he would have left long ago.

(End of this chapter)