Martial Arts Evil God

Huhu~~~

Time flies, and several months have passed.

"How can I meet people?" Feng Nishang blushed.

"Ahem, what's there to be afraid of?" Dongfang Han laughed dryly.

"We are a single man and a single woman, they must be laughing at me." Feng Nishang scolded.

"It's okay, in their hearts, you have always been Han's wife, you are my wife, and it's okay for something to happen between husband and wife, isn't it?" Dongfang Han explained shamelessly.

"But one day they know my true identity?" Feng Nishang blushed, but still said worriedly.

"What's the matter? I'll just say that I forced you, let them scold me." Dongfang Han smiled and said.

"Why are you so good to me?" Feng Nishang said gently.

"Maybe in the last life, you were my woman! I owe you, and I'm here to pay it back in this life! Otherwise, can you explain everything that happened in the past?" Dongfang Han said affectionately.

"Maybe I was born to wait for you to bully me!" Feng Nishang thought for a while and murmured.

How many young men pursued her back then? She never said anything. Later, because of her soul injury, her situation became worse and worse, but no one pursued her anymore, and she is lonely now.

She was saved by a much younger man, restored her youth, became more beautiful than before, and then became her woman. Perhaps it can only be explained by the fate of being husband and wife in the previous life.

Feng Nishang, whether in temperament or appearance, is the best among the women Dongfang Han has seen. She has her own merits with Xueluan and the nineteenth princess Catherine, and even slightly better than his other women.

Moreover, because of her mature charm, mature and immature breath, coupled with her little woman's gentleness and sentimentality, and that touch of inferiority from the heart, Dongfang Han likes her to the bone.

"I will bully you for life!" Dongfang Han said softly.

"Well, even if the world laughs at me, scolds me, and insults me, I have no complaints with your words." Feng Nishang said seriously.

Dongfang Han knew how much courage Feng Nishang mustered to do this, so he held her soft and somewhat cold little hand tightly, encouraging her with his eyes.

"I'll accompany you! However, no one can bully my woman, otherwise don't blame me for killing her!" Dongfang Han kissed Feng Nishang lightly, and said with a strong tone.

"Yes." Feng Nishang happily nestled in Dongfang Han's arms.

A happy life always passes quickly, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Come with me to the Liutian Clan!" Dongfang Han said to Feng Nishang.

"What about them?" Feng Nishang said worriedly.

Although she became Dongfang Han's woman, she was very worried about the whereabouts of the clan members.

"I have found a place for them to live!" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"Oh?" Feng Nishang's eyes lit up: "Where?"

"I told you one thing before, that is, I have a little brother, his name is Dongfang Leng! Do you still remember?" Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"I know, what's wrong? Does he have a way?" Feng Nishang's expression moved.

"I have an agreement with him, and the time of this agreement is coming soon. When we meet, let your clansmen follow them. He has a force called the Cold Blade Gang, with a full 100,000 formal members, and tens of millions of informal members. I let my little brother take these clansmen of yours, and their safety is absolutely guaranteed, because my little brother's strength is no less than mine, and he has many little brothers, and following him can also play a good role in training!" Dongfang Han said with a smile: "Not only that, it will be easy for my little brother to help find other cultivators of your Feitianque clan!"

"Really?" Feng Nishang asked excitedly.

If she can follow Dongfang Han, arrange these clansmen, and find other clansmen, there is nothing more happy than this!

"Of course it's true, husband, don't you believe my words? It seems that you want me to punish you!" Dongfang Han smiled.

"Hate it!" Feng Nishang blushed. Dongfang Han's punishment made her unable to get out of bed. This was an intimate conversation between husband and wife.

"Do you believe it?" Dongfang Han blinked: "Do you want me to punish you?"

"Is it not enough that I believe you?" Feng Nishang blushed: "How long is the time you agreed to? How long will it take for us to get to that place?"

"It's still about a hundred years before the time we agreed to, and it only takes us a few decades to get to that place, but in order to prevent delays on the road, it's better to go earlier, what do you think?" Dongfang Han said.

"Husband, thank you, I listen to you!" Feng Nishang said gently.

In the past few hundred years, Dongfang Han's incarnation finally passed the test of the Saint Venerable and got the inheritance. Now, his strength has greatly improved.

Compared with the current original body, it is not much different.

Because the Saint Venerable inheritance he got is not an ordinary Saint Venerable, but a nearly peak one when he was alive!

Now, the incarnation is coming with the monks of the Cold Blade Gang.

The main reason was to avoid exposing the incarnation, so he said that the time and place had been agreed upon.

Dongfang Han had thought about it before and decided that the best candidate for arranging the Feitianque clan was his incarnation.

He traveled the world with the Cold Blade Gang, which enabled the members of the Feitianque clan to grow up quickly!

This would give Feng Nishang a good explanation!

The main thing was that he found that he could not leave Feng Nishang. Just as he said before, it seemed that they were lovers in their previous life, and she had been waiting for his arrival!

Dongfang Han also told Zi Xinlei and the others about this matter.

They were all extremely happy.

"Really?" They were immediately excited when they heard it.

"Of course it's true!" Dongfang Han smiled and said, "Following him, you can all play a great role in training, and you don't have to live a life of hiding like you do now! In case of crisis, he can also protect you!"

"Thank you, Brother Han!" Zi Xinlei looked at Dongfang Han with gratitude.

"Why are you being polite to your Brother Han? It won't be long before you will call me husband." Feng Nishang said with a smile on the side.

"Sister Nishang." Zi Xinlei blushed immediately, and pulled Feng Nishang to act coquettishly.

Dongfang Han laughed on the side.

This made Zi Xinlei even more shy.

"Brother Han, thank you for your kindness! Just tell me if you need me in the future!" Feng Yi Zhen Wang clasped his fists and said solemnly.

"That's right, Brother Han, we will never forget your kindness to us, and we will repay you in the future!" Feng Han Zhen Wang also said seriously.

Other tribesmen also spoke up to express their gratitude to Dongfang Han.

"You don't have to be polite, we are a family, this is what I should do!" Dongfang Han held Feng Nishang's little hand and said seriously to everyone.

Seeing her husband getting along with her tribesmen, Feng Nishang was only moved in her heart.

As for Dongfang Han being intimate with her in front of so many tribesmen, she had long been accustomed to it, because she had made all the psychological preparations and was not afraid of criticism and ridicule.

What's more, these people all thought that Feng Que Tianwang had passed away.

Time passed slowly.

In the blink of an eye, more than ninety years had passed.

In a mountain range.

Dongfang Han, Feng Nishang, Zi Xinlei, Feng Han Zhen Wang, Feng Yi Zhen Wang, and a group of five people appeared here. As for the other clansmen, they were all in the inner world of Feng Han Zhen Wang and Feng Yi Zhen Wang.

On the way, several people had already discussed it.

Zi Xinlei followed Dongfang Han, as for Feng Nishang? She had been silently regarded as Dongfang Han's woman over the years, so naturally she had to follow Dongfang Han. She had now completely said goodbye to the past Feng Que Tian Wang!

"They should arrive on time, right?" Feng Nishang asked worriedly.

"Yes! After all, the time of a hundred years is almost up!" Dongfang Han smiled and said. He knew very well the distance between himself and the incarnation.

But he couldn't show that sure!

"Huh?" At this moment, Feng Nishang's face changed slightly, and she said happily: "Could they have arrived?"

Her perception was amazing, and she found a group of people rushing towards this side. There were quite a few of them, more than 20 people, and each of them had a strong aura.

"He hasn't arrived yet!" Dongfang Han looked solemn. He naturally sensed the people walking by, and was even more precise: "This group of people is not good! It seems to be cultivators from the demon clan and monster clan!"

"What?" Feng Nishang's face changed.

Zi Xinlei, Feng Yi Zhen Wang, Feng Han Zhen Wang and others were also shocked.

They just arrived here, but they didn't wait for Dong Feng Leng, but waited for a group of powerful cultivators from the demon clan and monster clan. What kind of luck is this?

"Should we leave? Avoid their edge?" Feng Nishang said worriedly. Although she almost mastered the law of wind, the law of wind was more about speed and escaping. In terms of combat, her combat power was relatively weak, which was equivalent to an ordinary half-step saint in the middle and late stages!

"Yes!" Others also looked at Dongfang Han.

"No need! Aren't your enemies the demon clan and monster clan? Our human race and the demon clan and monster clan are also irreconcilable. Since we have met them, let's kill them!" Dongfang Han said with a cold smile.

"Kill us? Just you, Dongfang Han, and this little half-step saint who I don't know, and these three remnants of the Feitianque clan?" At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.

This is a tiger-headed demon cultivator with a strong aura!

Judging from the aura, he is much stronger than Feng Nishang!

Wow!

The next moment, a young man with a gloomy aura appeared.

"Dongfang Han, tut tut, I really didn't expect that when I went to the Liutian clan this time, I would meet you, a peerless genius that our demons and monsters must kill! God really treats us well!" A gloomy smile appeared on the face of the young man with a gloomy aura.

Then, one figure after another appeared around them.

The worst of these figures were at the high-level king level, and there were many invincible kings.

As for the half-step saints, there were as many as five!

The tiger-headed demon and the gloomy young man were the strongest.