Some people seem to be the biggest victims, but the world doesn't know that the initiator is also this person!
Liang Yue really doesn't want to have her sleep disturbed again, but there is that annoying person who always comes and hangs out in front of others.
Liang Yue was blocked by Feng Shu at the entrance of the Demon King's Palace. Behind her was the gate of the Demon King's Palace.
"are you crazy?"
Feng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Can you cure it?"
"The first thing I did after I recovered my spiritual power was to blow up this Demon King's Palace!" The little girl said harsh words.
"I don't believe it." Feng Ming was completely indifferent.
Liang Yue's shoulders were held down by Feng Jin, and she could only use her other hand to make a fist and smash Feng Jin's face.
"Hit me! It will hurt you even more!"
Feng Yan grabbed Liang Yue's hand and placed her little fist on his heart.
"Smash it here and see if it hurts you more."
Liang Yue knew she couldn't get away, so she stopped moving. She just looked at Feng Mian coldly: "Let me out!"
"This is your home. Do you even want to run away from home with your spiritual consciousness?"
Biting her lip with her white teeth, Feng Jian was really shamelessly spying on everything about her.
"Are you calling me shameless?"
Feng Yan knelt down and looked level with Liang Yue.
Liang Yue bit her lips until they turned white. He even knew what he was thinking!
Then there is nothing to hide!
"Yes! I just scolded you! What's the matter! What kind of skill is it to build a virtual palace in other people's consciousness! If you have the ability, you can build the Demon King's Palace to the heaven and slap it on the face of the Emperor of Heaven! You don't dare, do you? It's not like you don't Dare, you have no ability! No ability! No..."
Liang Yue suddenly ran out of words.
Feng Jian listened to Liang Yue's scolding with great interest. She let go of Liang Yue. Liang Yue was about to run away, but she was tripped by something and fell to the ground.
Liang Yue looked back and saw Feng Ming's hair again! She didn't even know when her feet were strangled tightly!
Are there any scissors?
Just ask if there are any scissors!
Feng Jian helped Liang Yue up, and Liang Yue pushed him out hard. Feng Jian became even more stubborn and asked Liang Yue to sit with her back against the door, putting her hands on both sides of her body, and pulling her hair away. Smoothed out little by little.
"As a demon lord, you have to be calm in every situation. Is it useful if you run away? You don't have any knowledge at all. It seems that you haven't learned anything useful from the Mad King."
Can't run, can't be beaten, can't be hurt!
Liang Yue took the wind to silence her, there was really nothing she could do.
"What do you want from me? You should know that the demon world is the same with or without me."
Liang Yue raised her hand and knocked Feng Yan's hand away, but Feng Yan held Liang Yue's wrist with her backhand and poured spiritual power into Liang Yue's body.
"What are you doing?" Liang Yue asked again.
"Why are you always so stupid!"
He said it was a reprimand, but the man was laughing.
"Without me, you might die."
She liked Feng Jian's words. Was it because of Feng Jian that she was able to recover her little spiritual power?
"I don't need your charity, I'll be happy to die."
"I'm not happy!" Feng Ming's other hand pinched Liang Yue's chin to prevent her from turning her head.
"Look at me." Feng Yan said. His silver-white hair made his face very white, but it was not sick, but rather as if he had been polished.
"Are you going to give up on yourself and think that death will end everything? Don't think too much! If you dare to do that, I will crush the madman's soul! Let him live forever and never be reincarnated again. There is also that man named Bai Young man from Dongting, you are so brave! In order for him to protect the Gu family for the rest of his life, you actually put a curse on him! I will settle the score with you later!"
Feng Jian let go of Liang Yue, and there were traces of his five fingers on Liang Yue's wrist. Liang Yue became upset when she saw it, and rubbed hard with her hands, but couldn't get it off. She tried to use her spiritual power to get it off, but failed. Suddenly he was grabbed by the back of his neck and lifted up.
Feng Yan carried Liang Yue and walked into the hall.
"Let me go! What kind of demon king are you! You only bully children!"
Liang Yue punched and kicked Feng Jin, but Feng Jin didn't take it seriously and let Liang Yue throw and beat him.
Feng Yan pushed open a door and walked faster impatiently!
"thump!"
Liang Yue was thrown into the water. Liang Yue couldn't tell where it was. She only felt that the water was bitingly cold.
It's too deep here! This place is too big!
Liang Yue thumped hard and drank several sips of water.
Feng Yan only crossed his arms and ignored Liang Yue.
"You..." Liang Yue wanted to swim to the edge of the hot spring, but the more she fluttered, the faster her body sank.
"Feng...Feng Ming!"
Liang Yue could only ask for help from this annoying guy in front of her.
But Feng Ming pretended not to hear.
This is the Sea of Consciousness. Liang Yue knows that she cannot die. Liang Yue is now controlled by Feng Mian and cannot use any spiritual power. She has no way to fly out, but it is even more uncomfortable for her to be drowned like this!
"help me!"
Liang Yue stretched out her hand to Feng Ming.
The water was too cold. Liang Yue's feet gradually became numb and she could no longer flutter.
She sank rapidly, and the ice-cold water rushed into her mouth, as if it was going to burst her lungs.
Liang Yue could no longer spit bubbles out of her mouth, and she quickly sank to the bottom. The bottom of the lake was bright, and the glowing corals illuminated her field of vision. Liang Yue saw that on top of the colorful coral groups, there was a In the transparent coffin, a body can be vaguely seen placed inside.
Feng Yan actually placed a coffin in the Demon King's Palace!
However, Liang Yue had no strength to think about it anymore. Her consciousness was peeled off bit by bit, and her eyes darkened again.
But the next moment, a fiery red shadow embraced him.
He picked Liang Yue up like a chicken and quickly brought her to the shore.
Feng Zhen was unscathed, not even a hair was wet.
Liang Yue was just the opposite. She huddled up and hugged her arms to keep warm.
"Cough cough cough..."
Liang Yue's nose was pinched by Feng Yan. She felt nauseous and vomited several times.
"I'm not a toy...you might as well kill me!"
Feng Yan patted Liang Yue's back again and asked her to spit out the water.
"If you dare to have the thought of committing suicide again, I will let you feel the joy of death every day, so that you can experience it!"
Liang Yue was shivering, not just because of the cold, she was also afraid.
Feng Jian is the kind of person who does what he says.
"You give me life! I have been waiting for you for thirty thousand years!"
Feng Ming's eyes were a little red for some reason.
Liang Yue's nose felt sour and she cried in grievance.
live?
Like discarded garbage, what is the meaning of living?
"Don't listen to that bitch Xuanhui's nonsense!"
Feng Jian dried Liang Yue's clothes and hair.
"The demon lord is the demon lord, and all demons will surrender to you. Why do you have to worry about where you came from?"
Feng Jian placed Liang Yue on his golden throne, then created a blanket and wrapped her into a silkworm baby.
"Stop crying. If you cry again, I'll throw you in again!"
Feng Yan wiped Liang Yue's tears with his fingertips, but more tears would well up and wet his hands.
"Can you do it? You were hit too hard?"
Liang Yue buried her head in the blanket.
"Get out! Don't worry about it!"
