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"Ahem," a slightly embarrassed voice interrupted the man at an inappropriate time, "Master, he is not a human being, and..." You are also a demon who has lived for thousands of years. Isn't his scolding a disguised form of scolding himself? Went in.

However, the second half of the sentence was swallowed down by the Phantom. It was better to think about this sentence that slapped his master in the face.

The man glanced at the phantom behind him and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes."

Shen Fu, no, Yi Qinglan's face has never been better since the man appeared. It turned green and dark. Suddenly, he sneered and stared at the man in front of him who could not conceal his grace even if it was hidden in the darkness. His face was about to burst into flames, but in the end he suppressed the hatred in his heart with calmness, "Oh, would a mighty demon lord stoop to such a place?"

Nalan Mufeng raised the corners of his lips and smiled so hard that his charming and arrogant look made people's teeth itch. "Of course I am, I would like to see you see your evil plan succeeding but you are about to take the last step, but you are disrupted." You looked like you had eaten a fly before you stooped to this."

"..."

Phantom "..." Master, you are too honest.

Yi Qinglan was obviously deeply dissatisfied with Nalan Mufeng's answer. If he could, he would not hesitate to pounce on him and tear his proud face apart. However, he smiled coldly, "Then I'm really curious. Already."

Nalan Mufeng clapped his hands, and Phantom received the signal. With a wave of his hand, an ice coffin appeared in the huge open space, "Isn't it particularly frustrating to think that the master of the demon world back then could only be a human being?" Qu."

Following his words, the coffin plate opened automatically, and the person lying in the ice coffin also appeared. Yi Qinglan didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw the person lying in the ice coffin, At that moment, that disdainful look froze there for an instant.

Shock, disbelief, and the disdain that would never fade away combined on his face, becoming an indescribable...ridiculous thing.

Yes, that looks very ridiculous.

Nalan Mufeng fiddled with his fingers carelessly, and spoke slowly in his usual lazy tone, "You didn't expect it, right? This corpse will still remain after you are confirmed to be dead. When I found out that you were dead, I was so... I was very sad, so I asked my demon soldiers to dispose of your body, and they just dumped the body in the extremely cold place. I didn't expect that it would be so well preserved after a thousand years..." He paused. , the emotional tone simply deserves a beating.

Nalan Mufeng glanced at Yi Qinglan with a half-smile, and felt particularly refreshed when he saw his still stiff face.

Alas, he, the Demon Lord, has only had this little fun in his life.

"What do you think? Compared with your original pure demon body, between a mortal body and your original pure demon body, which one would you choose?"

Yi Qinglan finally came to his senses, but her face was extremely gloomy. "What do you want?"

Nalan Mufeng raised his chin and his eyes fell on Yi Xiaorou, his meaning was very sinister, "Back then you killed Feng Qian and stole her body. I don't know how you could do it in such a dangerous situation." You escaped from me, ran to the spirit world to steal Feng Qian, and then blamed me for escaping to another world. However, you did so many things, in fact... it was all for her."

He smiled and stared at the expression on Yi Qinglan's face. Seeing the flash of surprise and nervousness in his eyes, he knew that his guess was correct.

"So? Do you want to choose this chess piece that you have been planning for many years or your original body? This is very important, huh?"

Yi Qinglan had a cold face and dark eyes. Did he have a choice? When this man appeared in front of him, he must have anticipated his intentions.

So, the choice Nalan Mufeng mentioned was actually a multiple-choice question. When Nalan Mufeng took out the corpse, he secretly wanted him to give Yi Xiaorou to him.

Lan Mufeng would attack him directly. With his current strength, he was no match for him.

Oh, it doesn't matter. No matter what his purpose is in wanting Yi Xiaorou, after all, Yi Xiaorou has already been controlled by him. It doesn't matter if she was taken away by Nalan Mufeng. As soon as Yi Xiaorou wakes up, everyone will...

Including Nalan Mufeng, all the humiliation he suffered thousands of years ago will make them pay the price they deserve.

With this thought in his mind, with a wave of his hand, Yi Xiaorou flipped several times in the air and landed in front of Nalan Mufeng.

Nalan Mufeng stretched out his hand, and Yi Xiaorou, who was floating aside, inexplicably changed her direction and landed in his arms.

When Yi Qinglan saw this, her eyes flashed slightly, she was surprised in her heart but remained calm on her face. This Nalan Mufeng...didn't he always hate women? He would lose his temper even if he touched her, but now he took the initiative to treat Yi Xiao

Hold softly in my arms...

As soon as Nalan Mufeng received the person, he turned around and walked out. Phantom stood behind him, raised his sleeves and flew the ice coffin to Yi Qinglan. Yi Qinglan wanted to catch him, but he couldn't bear it.

A sudden "accident".

I saw the ice coffin flying halfway, and suddenly there was a "Peng" sound, and it exploded... Exploded, yes, the kind that exploded into pieces.

After the dust and smoke passed, the three figures had long since disappeared, and the only thing that echoed was Nalan Mufeng's wild laughter.

Yi Qinglan's face was gloomy, and her heart was filled with hatred!
Chapter completed!
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