The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Su Luo played with the plump Nine-tailed Spirit Fox with whirling eyes in her arms. She glanced at Luo Dieyi with a ghost of a smile.

“Did you see it with your own eyes?”

“Of course, I… “ Luo Dieyi almost blurted it out, but she managed to catch herself at the last second.

If she admitted to it, then the Snow Lions wouldn’t be their only enemy, Nangong Liuyun would also turn into one as well.

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes narrowed dangerously, his pupils were enchanting and frivolous, absolutely beautiful and abstruse.

“You guys want to live?” Nangong Liuyun’s voice was exceptionally sharp and arrogant.

“Yes!” Luo Dieyi and Li Yaoyao shrieked in unison!

Those damned Snow Lions!

Drawing them all the way here and actually wouldn’t attack them!

Nangong Liuyun’s noble jawline was arrogantly lifted up in an ice-cold manner, his thin red lips slowly curling up: “Wanting to live is really not that difficult.”

Seeing the intensity of the battle progress, Nangong Liuyun gave off the intense pressure of a strong expert.

Suddenly, everybody felt like the surrounding atmosphere became suffocating, a formidable force was compelling them to bend down their backs.

The Snow Lions felt this murderous aura and immediately stopped their attacks. They ran in an orderly manner to behind their leader, waiting for a command.

Li Yaoyao, completely lacking any form, fell down to sit on the ground, grasping large mouthfuls of air one after another.

At this moment, her hair was disheveled, clothing was ragged. She was covered from head to toe in a mixture of blood and sweat, she cut an exceedingly sorry figure.

She was grasping for large breaths of air, obviously, she was extremely exhausted.

Nangong Liuyun’s dark red thin lips faintly curled up, casting them sidelong glances in an arrogant and unbridled manner: “One thousand green colored crystal stones for one life. Those that don’t have it now will write an IOU slip.”

Having heard what was said, Su Luo nearly burst out in laughter.

When did Nangong Liuyun become like her, having a habit of raking in the money?

One thousand green-colored crystal stones was not a small amount oh.

Don’t know what benefits Master had given the four great families before they were persuaded to open Xian’s Wood Residence at an earlier time. But, if they received benefits without doing the job, this was certainly in violation of the agreement.

Moreover, the green-colored crystal stones in Su Luo’s space were nearly all consumed in order for her to cultivate.

Therefore, Su Luo endorsed Nangong Liuyun’s decision with both hands.

Before, she had indeed mumbled in a low voice to herself several sentences on how there weren’t enough green-colored crystal stones. But at that time, Nangong Liuyun only smiled enigmatically.

Never expected that he actually calculated this plan on the body of these people.

Let the Nine-tailed Spirit Fox go to the Snow Lions’ community to report the news, framing Li Yaoyao’s group and forcing them into a life-and-death crisis. Then, ask them to hand over green-colored crystal stones to buy their life.

Nangong Liuyun, this guy, was really two-faced, layer after layer, he had calculated against them many times.

Su Luo felt that this lifetime, the best thing she did was to be together with Nangong Liuyun.

Once Nangong Liuyun had spoken, Li Yaoyao and the others were stunned.

“Third Junior Brother, what are you doing?!” The person who had the hardest time accepting this was Situ Ming this Second Senior Brother.

He completely could not accept that his own junior brother would take green-colored crystal stones in exchange for saving his life.

Nangong Liuyun’s gaze was sharp and deep, his eyebrows shooting up in a faint mocking manner: “Are your eyes there only for decoration? You can’t see?”

Beichen Ying gave a ‘pfft’ and burst out in laughter.

Situ Ming suddenly was dumbfounded, and foolishly stood in place.

This… was this still the Third Junior Brother he knew? How could he do something like this?

“Third Junior Brother!” Situ Ming clenched his teeth in rage, a trace of pain flashing through his eyes, “We are fellow apprentices under the same master, with more than ten years of friendship, how can you….”

“Second Senior Brother, this is the last time that I, Nangong Liuyun,will call you by this title.” Nangong Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back, black hair pouring down in torrents like spilled ink, hanging down over his broad shoulders. The contrast made him seem even more respectable, proud, ruthless and devilishly charming.