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Chapter 197 Cannon Fodder Ren Xiaoyao 26
When Feng Xiangyan heard the words, she couldn't calm down even more, she said angrily: "Yao Wang, can you stop being so calm every time you hear the news."

The demon king is worthy of being the controller who has lived for hundreds of years and called the wind and rain in the demon world. He smiled evilly at the woman with bulging veins in front of him, "Why? What's so difficult about this? The east wind has already appeared, Yan'er, why bother?" as worried?"

When the demon king came to Feng's mansion, he locked the mansion with his spiritual consciousness.

When the restriction in Gexuanyuan was lifted, it was known that the poor man was still confined in this birdcage.

Tut tut, it's just a pity.

That girl is like a gorgeous flower waiting to be picked, I really want to taste the fragrance of that girl.

I don't know whether it's the Feng Xiangyan, which still has the charm, or the freshness of the girl.

The demon king couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a pity, what a pity.That girl, he has no chance at all.

When Feng Xiangyan heard the words, he was like a frightened bird, apparently startled, and asked expectantly, "Where is that dead girl?"

Feng Xiangyan was obviously confused by Su Yi's disappearance, she only thought that Su Yi had escaped.

As everyone knows, she can know that Su Yi is there just by locking on to Gexuanyuan with her spiritual sense.

The Demon King said with a half-smile, "Yan'er, take a look at Gexuanyuan..."

When Feng Xiangyan heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses, releasing his consciousness.

Oh, this damn girl is actually there.

Seeing Feng Xiangyan's bloodthirsty smile, the demon king couldn't help but sigh for that girl.

When he came back to his senses, the demon king grabbed Feng Xiangyan's waist and said wildly: "Yan'er, how can I repay this king's urgent need?"

Feng Xiangyan's mind has obviously improved a lot, and she said coquettishly, "Demon King...Yan'er, let me deal with it."

The demon king raised his eyebrows, "Oh...? Then move to Yan'er's bedroom? Or is it right here?"

As he spoke, he put his hand into Feng Xiangyan's black robe and caressed the towering place wantonly.

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Two days are fleeting

The gift of Jiji, the City Lord's Mansion
Jiji, the eldest lady of the City Lord's Mansion, seems to have a great momentum, and she can't help being infected from the moment she enters Fengling City.

In Fengling City, every house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the crowds of people in the city were moving, eager to try, and flocked to the City Lord's Mansion, which was located in a secluded and remote place in Fengling City.

There are hundreds of servants in front of the City Lord's Mansion, who are orderly arranging reception and registration.The people and monks in the city were all surprised, but most of them were gloating and watching.

Fengling City has not held such a grand ceremony for many years, not to mention that the protagonist this time is the young lady whom everyone in Fengling City has so far despised.

Su Yi told Pei Lixin early on that this seemingly calm conspiracy and conspiracy after the Jiji ceremony, she repeatedly asked Pei Lixin to calm down and not be shaken by her tragedy during the blood sacrifice, because it concerns the whole world. The fate of thousands of people and monks in Fengling City, if she cannot carry out her plan alone, the consequences will be disastrous.

Pei Lixin is the heroine in her novel, how could Su Yi not understand.

He seems indifferent, but in fact he has a kind heart.

The main hall of the Jizhi ceremony is undoubtedly not the main hall of the blood sacrifice, Fenghun Pavilion.

It seems that Feng Xiangyan has already made thorough preparations. The fourth-rank isolation array set up outside the Fenghun Pavilion has obviously been breached, and a new fourth-rank space formation and restrictions have been installed. As long as all the personnel are brought together, Feng Xiangyan will Will activate the formation without hesitation, the mortals and monks in the formation can be said to be hard to fly.

Su Yi leisurely got up from the bed, and Su Lan stepped forward immediately.

"Miss, what do you mean by the Lord Santo?" Su Lan has been feeling unsteady recently, she always feels that the Santo is plotting against Miss, but she can't do anything about it.

Su Yi smiled sweetly when he heard the words, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, Su Lan."

Su Lan heard the words, but she was even more melancholy, "Miss, Su Lan can help you wash up..."

Su Yi replied lightly.

After some time, the servants in Feng Mansion also rushed to Gexuan Courtyard, and urged respectfully: "Miss, the City Lord has entered the main hall."

"Okay." Su Yi replied casually.

Immediately, he stepped out of the room, and after leaving the room, he saw a gorgeous sedan chair landed in the courtyard.

Su Yi couldn't help but mockingly smiled, and then walked lightly into the sedan chair.

The woman sitting quietly in the sedan chair is dressed in red, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, red lips and white teeth, crystal clear skin, as smooth as creamy fat, black hair as smooth as a waterfall, reaching her waist, and a pair of flashing peach blossom eyes are especially eye-catching. If you don't open your eyes, it's really a shock, which makes people linger and dream about it.

Su Yi controlled a wisp of thought like a sea of ​​consciousness, and was discussing with 038 about the blood sacrifice.

Su Yi: "Little San? As long as I use the pen of God to open the barrier, people outside the border will not be harmed?"

038 nodded upon hearing this, "Yes."

"The next step is to sacrifice willingly and gather the source of the soul of the god, so it will be safe?"

"Ah."

"Good~"

As soon as the words fell, Su was ready to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, 038 stepped forward quickly, "The host—"

The old monster frowned, but it wasn't impatient, she knew that 038 was worried about her.

The old monster smiled slightly, "Little San, you still don't believe in the abilities of your host?"

038 retreated helplessly.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Fang, the protagonist, arrived late.

Feng Xiangyan sat on a high seat in the main hall, already unhappy.

As Feng Xiangyan's adopted son, Feng Luochen also sat beside him, followed by the dignitaries and nobles of Fengling City and the patriarchs of the aristocratic cultivation families.

Pei Lixin, sitting next to Fengluocheng, today, he still has a refined and elegant temperament, which has attracted the favor of countless male cultivators present.

Su Yi got off the sedan chair gracefully, and walked towards the high position at leisure. During this process, he caught a glimpse of a pair of bright and fiery red Yingrui eyes. This person's eyes were full of disdain, and the hostility around him spread invisible.

Although Su Yi was shocked, the Demon King appeared earlier than expected, apparently without any disguise.

This person is so sure about this blood sacrifice?
When Su Yi's eyes turned away, they unexpectedly met the demon king's hostile red eyes.

The demon king looked at her with eyes full of sighs.

This man... looks sick.Su Yi immediately looked away, and walked towards the high position firmly.

How could Feng Xiangyan, who was above the high position, didn't know the episode just now, she secretly mocked in her heart: Sure enough, Feng Yikun's evil beast is not a good thing.

As soon as Su came to Feng Xiangyan's side, he was immediately held up by Feng Xiangyan's doting hands, and said elegantly and generously: "Welcome everyone, come to the humble house, and participate in the gift of the wicked girl. This is the honor of the city lord." Sinister girl, Feng Qingge."

After saying that, a sly smile flashed across Feng Xiangyan's eyes, and she signaled Su Yi to come forward.

Su Yi smiled, and saluted very dignifiedly and generously.

With a glimpse, the audience was amazed.

The crowd mourned.

Su Yi behaved gracefully and gracefully.

She retreated unhurriedly behind Feng Xiangyan, especially well-behaved.

(End of this chapter)