"Lord Fan Tianxing, this defeat was all due to too many unexpected emergencies. Not only was that pale and unexpectedly strong, but even Su Ding, the King of Tushan at the peak of the Demon King, was also present! The most important thing is that , Chi Zhi actually rebelled at a critical moment, and he was the one who shot off my arm!"
"Su Xiang'er was also captured because the pale domain was controlled and unable to retreat with us."
Jing Ziyu knelt on the ground in grief, described it vividly, and pointed to his broken arm.
In fact, with Jing Ziyu's strong demon power, he could completely repair the broken arm on the way back.
But Jing Ziyu didn't, he wanted to show off his broken arm in front of Fan Tianxing.
In front of Jing Ziyu was the cold-faced man wearing a white tiger robe.
Fan Tianxing, the Demon King of the Northern Territory.
Rong Qing and Qing Li were also watching Jing Ziyu's performance quietly from behind without saying a word.
At this moment, they were in Fan Tianxing's base camp, the very center of the Northern Territory, Huya Ridge.
Fan Tianxingwei sat on a throne made of various animal bones. After listening to Jing Ziyu's description, the cold look in his eyes became more intense.
"Wanwan, you really don't want to eat the toast, but you have to drink it as a penalty."
Fan Tianxing's eyes became increasingly fierce, revealing a hint of ferocity.
"Yes, Lord Fan Tianxing, and that Chi Zhi, if he hadn't rebelled at the critical moment, Su Xiang'er wouldn't have been captured! Lord Demon Emperor, you must not let that monkey go!"
"This red-haired monkey..." Fan Tianxing clenched his big hand into a fist.
Qingli was not happy and retorted loudly: "Jing Ziyu is talking about your mother's bullshit! Chi Zhi must have his own reasons, otherwise how could he betray him temporarily?"
Jing Ziyu retorted: "What difficulties could he have? He broke off my arm in a sneak attack and helped Wanwan. Couldn't he tell me in advance what difficulties he had? He had to launch an attack at a critical moment when he was retreating?"
"Everyone has seen it, Rong Qing, don't you think so? And you, Qingmane, don't pretend to be blind!"
Fan Tianxing looked at Rong Qing as if seeking confirmation, and Rong Qing nodded.
Seeing Rong Qing admit it, Jing Ziyu became even more proud: "Qingmane, you are just like that red-haired monkey, you are a scoundrel!"
Qingli simply said domineeringly: "I am a rogue, what's wrong? I believe in my brother, he will definitely not be the kind of monkey who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
"Speaking of greed for life and fear of death, when we were fighting, where did you go? There was no trace of you!"
"I was also dealing with them at that time..." A trace of guilt flashed in Jing Ziyu's eyes.
"You fart, when you meet the white and golden eagles, you run faster than us monkeys!" Qingli pointed at Jing Ziyu and cursed.
"You say it, but you can say it, and I hit you, but I don't hit you!"
"I only know how to act in hindsight! It's just a matter of taking advantage of the soft and fearing the tough!"
"you……"
Jing Ziyu was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qingli.
"You, you, you, you, you, you! Am I wrong? Mader, when you run, you run faster than anyone else, and you scream louder than anyone else!"
"It's so fucking disgusting to act like you're in a lot of pain!"
"You..." Jing Ziyu's chest rose and fell in anger.
"And if you retreat, just retreat. If you are still mean, take a hostage. You can even kill a girl in the demon stage. Not to mention pale, I want to give you a stick!"
Jing Ziyu's face turned blue and purple after being scolded by Qingli.
Fan Tianxing was a little upset by the noise and said, "Stop arguing."
But Qingli had no intention of stopping at all, and continued to spray: "Jing Ziyu, you look like a human, and you dress like a gentleman, but in fact you are just a villain!"
"Stop arguing." Fan Tianxing was a little annoyed.
"What the hell! You disappeared during the fight, and you used it as a hindsight. You're a duplicitous little coward. Even if you try to wipe my ass, I'll scratch you!"
"Stop arguing!" Fan Tianxing shouted angrily.
But Qingli still went her own way, and spoke unceremoniously:
"What's that word? Yes, dressed like a beast! People like you are dressed like beasts, Jing Ziyu, you are a beast, don't let you pretend to be a human..."
"I said stop making noise, can't you hear me?"
The next moment, Fan Tianxing's body burst out with extremely arrogant demonic power, almost like a real tide gushing out!
Qingli was shocked and turned into a wooden stick to defend himself.
But the next moment, Qingli's wooden stick suddenly shattered and was chopped into pieces by a bone knife.
The bone knife was not very sharp. To be precise, it was broken by the shock.
Fan Tianxing didn't know when he was standing in front of Qingli with a knife, the blade pointed directly at Qingli's throat.
Qingli was speechless for a moment, and was horrified.
Qingli had just fought against the extremely fast Golden Eagle. Fan Tianxing's speed was probably a level faster than that of the Golden Eagle!
"Green-maned monkey, that red-haired monkey's rebellion has already made me very unhappy, and you still dare to act recklessly under my nose."
"You really think you are lawless and no one can control you!"
The coldness in Fan Tianxing's eyes shot out, making Qingli's monkey hair tremble.
The kind of look in his eyes that makes people dare not disobey, even Qingli, who has always been unruly, cannot have the courage to fight against him!
He is a husband who can bend and stretch!
Qingli gave up, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Master Demon Emperor, I must obey you! It's just that I can't stand some villains."
Qingli tentatively pushed away Fan Tianxing's bone knife and glared at Jing Ziyu.
Fan Tianxing snorted coldly, slowly withdrew the bone knife and put it around his waist.
Fan Tianxing turned around and sat back on the throne made of bones.
Fan Tianxing crossed his legs, his eyes showing half carelessness, half sharpness, and half murderous intent:
"Qingmane, it's better to be like this, otherwise you will end up with the same fate as that red-haired monkey!"
"After I have tidied up all the other scattered demon clans, half a month later, I will go to the Jade Saint Snow Mountain in person to see this pale man and see if he is as powerful as the rumors!"
Hearing Fan Tianxing's words, Jing Ziyu couldn't suppress the smile on his lips and felt ecstatic in his heart.
pale! The Demon King has already been dispatched, let’s see how arrogant you are!
"And you, why are you kneeling? Why don't you get up?"
Fan Tianxing glanced contemptuously at Jing Ziyu, who was kneeling on the ground and crying.
Fan Tianxing actually knew that Jing Ziyu was a person who was greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was disdainful of him in his heart.
However, this is a critical period, and it would be better to have more efforts.
"Yes, Lord Demon Emperor!" Jing Ziyu got up from the ground with a smile.
In fact, the disgust in Fan Tianxing's eyes almost showed, but Jing Ziyu just didn't notice it.
Jing Ziyu felt good about himself and thought that Fan Tianxing felt sorry for him and was unwilling to let him kneel all the time.
In fact, Fan Tianxing simply didn't want Jing Ziyu to kneel here and pretend to be pitiful, which would be an eyesore to him.
Then, Fan Tianxing frowned again, with a worried look in his eyes.
Because Su Xiang'er was captured.
It would be false to say that he is not worried, but as a superior, how could Fan Tianxing reveal his negative emotions in front of his subordinates?
Even Fan Tianxing's feelings for Su Xiang'er have been hidden deep in his heart.
Because Fan Tianxing didn't want others to see that he had feelings for Su Xiang'er, and thus fall into trouble.
Fan Tianxing didn't want a woman to become a weakness that hindered him from drawing the sword.
Rong Qing seemed to see Fan Tianxing's worry and said: "Su Ding is in Tushan. After all, he is Xiang'er's biological father. Looking at his face as the King of Tushan, Fan Tianxing should not do anything to Su Xiang'er. .”
Hearing Rong Qing's words, Fan Tianxing's brows relaxed a little.
But then he reacted, and Fan Tianxing pretended not to care and said harshly:
"I'm not worried about her."
Rong Qing just smiled imperceptibly and said nothing.
As Su Xiang'er's best friend, how could Rong Qing not see that Fan Tianxing was still somewhat interested in Su Xiang'er.
Just see through it, don’t tell it.
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