Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Rong Shen doesn't move his chopsticks. Gu Xuan, who also needs to eat, doesn't move his chopsticks at the moment. She always grabs Shen Qing's sleeve without too much fear.

Maybe everyone's eyes are on themselves, and Cheng Zhi doesn't have such a good psychological endurance. She still eats calmly under so many eyes, or she has almost eaten.

When the food on the table is nearly half gone, Cheng Zhi puts down his chopsticks, takes out a brocade handkerchief and wipes the corner of his mouth. He looks up at Cheng Xiu quietly. His face is slightly red. It seems that he meets his sweetheart's girl and is very shy. "I've been there too long, and I'm really hungry."

Cheng Xiu didn't feel her eyes. He just held Rongshen's palm and played with his low eyes.

"And the sariki?" Shen Qingshi finally said.

Cheng Zhi looks at him, and the blush on her face fades away. She gives a low smile, glances at Rong Shen, and says, "the sarizi is not with me."

"Not with you?" Shen Qing's eyes narrowed slightly and his face couldn't even smile. There was a red light in his palm, ready to move, as if he was going to fight against Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi didn't have the slightest fear. She snorted. All her good attitudes seemed to be only in the face of Cheng Xiu. "Whoever took your relic will be there."

It was the king Huai who took the relic.

Shen Qing sneered, and the next moment a red light flew out of his palm and shot at Cheng Zhi's eyebrows.

Cheng Zhi sat still, only when the red light was just a punch away from her eyebrow, a roll of blank paper suddenly appeared, blocking the red light for her. The red light seemed to crash directly into the paper, and there was a red manjushahua on the blank paper.

"You can't beat me." Cheng Zhi said in a light voice.

There is a deep contempt in the tone, and it is obvious that Shen Qingshi is not in the eye.

And that roll of paper floating on her side, seems to help her block all the attacks.

Shen Qing's palm glows red, and Rong Shen laughs. She's always looking at Cheng Zhi. Her chin is slightly raised, and her face is even more arrogant than Cheng Zhi.

Cheng Zhi's face suddenly became ugly. She pursed her lips, moved her eyes to Cheng Xiu's face, and said, "Cheng Xiu, I've been waiting for you, waiting for you to come back."

"What did you say?" Cheng Xiu finally looks up at her, but the coldness in her eyes makes her panic.

He finally let go of Rong Shen's hand. His voice was calm and steady. He didn't have the slightest emotion. "It's strange that I didn't kill you at the beginning, which made you create many evils later. Now let me end you."

But he stood up for a moment to see whether he was still in the dark.

Rong Shen sat by his side and couldn't see his face.

But Cheng Zhi is clearly see, she stare big eyes, face is all unbelievable.

"No, no, how could How can you be, er... " Cheng Zhi's words haven't been spoken yet. It's like she's been pinched by someone's neck, and the blood color on her face suddenly retreats. Her eyes are bulging, and she's always looking at Cheng Xiu. She's constantly confused and unbelievable.

But Cheng Xiu won't give her a chance to say that.

He stood there, his fingers curled up slightly, his fingertips were full of evil spirit, and soon, with a light sound, Cheng Zhi was pinched to break his neck, and his head was tilted to one side.