The Mad Demon King was trying hard to restrain his anger that was about to break out, and his face, which was already hated by gods and ghosts, seemed even more terrifying. He never expected that such a result would be. Miller was forced to use the trump card and he didn't care about it, but now he used the trump card but lost it. In the end, he even staged such a heroic and beautiful male ambition. His Mad Demon King's old face was considered to be lost.

Xue Xinying was also surprised. She looked at the night demon king's camp and her eyes were on Feng Yi's face. Although he was also surprised with a look of surprise, his fleeting pride just now did not escape her eyes.

Feng Yi, who was smug in his heart, suddenly noticed something, turned his head and collided with Xue Xinying's inquiry gaze. He couldn't help but burst into tears. This woman was so powerful that she seemed to have seen him through, but he was not a person to admit defeat. His black eyes blinked provocatively at Xue Xinying, but his eyes swept towards her towering chest.

Xue Xinying felt a substantial heat sweep across her chest, and her pretty face sank. She was angry and surprised. How could this state of tangible eyes appear on a mere four-winged yellow demon? This state of tangible eyes is not the feeling of tangible oppression caused by reaching a certain level of strength, but the feeling that her breasts were being touched. There is a substantial difference between the two, but she has only heard of this state of tangibleness, and maybe it was her illusion just now.

Mike Satan returned to the Night Demon King camp with steady steps, suddenly stopped beside Feng Yi, and said, "Thirteen, Brother owes a favor."

"It's easy to say, remember to pay it back in the future." Feng Yi smiled faintly.

The other brothers looked at them for no reason, not understanding what they were saying? The Ye Demon King had no expression on his face and seemed to have known what was going on. But in fact, Lao Ye was even more confused, but he could not lose his prestige in front of his sons. Anyway, he would definitely find out the truth afterwards.

"Are you sure you meet Belita later?" asked Mike Satan, obviously, his relationship with this youngest brother was much closer.

"What do you think? Boss." Feng Yi asked with his arms in his arms.

Mike Satan smiled and patted Feng Yi on the shoulder, saying, "Then let's wait to open our eyes, the girl from the Blood Demon King is also a little too arrogant."

The Blood Demon King led his godsons and Belita over, first smiling and celebrating Night Demon King and Mike Satan. Then the topic changed but then turned to Miller, the eldest son of the Mad Demon King. Naturally, he learned secret magic about his eight-winged green demon realm and some open and secret provocations and concerns about the dominance of the Mad Demon King's family in the last place.

"Feng Yi, are you ready to lose?" Belita came to Feng Yi, raised her head and stared at him with contemptuous eyes, as if she was looking at an ant. This is what my aunt said was the first to be in power.

"Haha, Little Beili, are you ready for the bridal chamber?" Feng Yi said with a smile, unmoved by the momentum she showed, which attracted the laughter of the brothers.

"You..." Belita got angry and took a few deep breaths before pressing her down. She didn't understand why this guy always had the ability to provoke her anger.

"Stop showing off your words, don't beg for mercy later." Belita said hatefully.

Feng Yi slanted her with a hateful tricky look and said to himself: "I'm afraid someone is begging for mercy under me."

Belita bit her silver teeth and her figure swayed. The next second, she appeared in the center of the competition venue. A slender jade finger pointed at Feng Yi and hooked it. The waiting crowd of onlookers heard a huge sound. The highlight was about to begin, and under such circumstances, this was much more exciting than just stepping down.

Feng Yi smiled and rose into the air, his body churned gracefully in the air for several weeks, landing in front of Belita.

"Since you can't wait to ask for mercy, I'm embarrassed to refuse." Feng Yi laughed, and the smile was so lewd that it looked like.

Belita thought of what he said to himself just now, but she didn't know what he was saying about begging for mercy. She immediately had a slim hand, and a cold and evil spirit hit Feng Yi's crotch.

Feng Yi could not guard against her and dodge her sideways. This woman was really cruel. She wanted to make him a son and grandson when she came.

But Belita refused to let go and bullied her body like a ghost. A black light shone on her crystal palm and penetrated Feng Yi's chest with a typical heart-breaking hand.

"It is not that easy to get my master's heart. It is still possible to get my master's body." Feng Yi smiled and his right hand flashed strangely. He didn't see anything. He actually used two fingers to easily and comfortably pinch Belita's palm.

As soon as this move was used, the three demons were all shocked. You must know that Feng Yi was one level apart from Belita. He had such a sharp attack so easily, as if the realm of the two people had been reversed.

At this time, all the onlookers began to reposition the competition in their hearts. They were originally looking at how the first genius beauty taught the first tragedy, but it didn't seem like that. They all started to look serious, afraid of missing every detail. For them, this competition is now truly impressive.

"Then I will take your stinky skin to feed the dog." Belita's bloody eyes condensed, and there was a strange color in the depths.

In an instant, Feng Yi felt the hairs behind him explode, and the dangerous feeling spread throughout his body in an instant. He had no time to think about it. His body instinct turned back and turned into a series of phantoms and dodged suddenly.

Only a sound of a clear sound like a dragon's roar was heard, and a blood light appeared in Belita's controlled jade hand and slashed across Feng Yi's chest.

Feng Yi stood there not far away, his pair of dark and deep pupils tightened, and his chest soft armor was cut horizontally, and a ten-inch long scratch was oozing out of it.

The blood light flashed from Belita's hand quickly circled around her like life, and then made another clear sound and fell into her hand, turning into a blood-colored curved dagger. The dagger body was engraved with two twisted runes in ancient words, exuding a strong bloody aura.
Chapter completed!