A group of messengers looked strangely in their eyes!

The left envoy of Rakshasa was infatuated with King Rakshasa. For thousands of years, he never left him, going through fire and water just to win a beauty's smile.

This is not a secret, everyone knows it.

The so-called asking for something but not getting it is probably like this.

"That guy is really unlucky. The so-called martyr girl is afraid of stalking her husband. If Mu Yi hadn't appeared, he would have been tortured by him for thousands of years. She said that she would have been able to kiss her without waiting for him, but now..."

"Jie Jie... I really want to know what his thoughts and expressions will be when he is on guard with a knife at night, looking at the high palace in the distance, and thinking that the woman he loves is nestling in the arms of other men."

"Zolo!"

Suddenly, the green-eyed Zuo Shi opened his mouth and roared. He retreated 30,000 steps to the side. With a bang, a blade of light, at least ten thousand feet long, crushed the sky he had just stood on.

If he had escaped a step too late, he might have been killed by this knife.

The Rakshasa Zuo envoy arrived, his face was very cold, and his eyes were full of crazy killing intent.

The envoys narrowed their eyes slightly, and then smiled awkwardly.

No matter what, if they talk about right and wrong behind people's back, it's a pass.

"What's the matter with Brother Zuo?"

Shura's right envoy looked at Xiao Zuo, narrowed his eyes, and then suddenly smiled and said: "Do you want to fight in advance so that the envoy war ends early?"

Xiao Zuo's eyes were cold and he said: "I just happened to be ordered to go out, and I heard people talking nonsense, so I came out to teach you a lesson."

"Zuo Luo, are you really afraid of you?" Zuo Luo, with blue eyes, roared angrily.

Xiao Zuo's eyes moved slightly and he said sarcastically: "If you dare to say another word, I really don't mind killing you right here."

"Okay, okay, in the final analysis, there is no big hatred between you and me, we are just each in his own right."

Shura's right envoy smiled and said: "We are both fallen people from the end of the world, so why not sit down and make wine with green plums, which can be regarded as a hero."

Xiao Zuo thought for a while, sat down, then looked at the right envoy Shura, and sneered: "In the final analysis, no king's subordinates are peaceful. Just like your right envoy Shura, who was suppressed by the left envoy, I am afraid that all the power in his hands will be lost."

Are you willing to be taken away by him?"

The right commander of Shura's face changed slightly, and then he snorted heavily.

"And you." Xiao Zuo looked at Qingmu Zuo with a gloomy expression, and said sarcastically: "Your preferences are known to the world. If King Qingmu was not so generous, you would have died long ago."

"Zo Luo! I will fight you until death!"

The blue-eyed Zuo Shi has a ferocious and sinister expression.

It is indeed no secret that he has the talent of Longyang. This is why he worked hard for King Qingmu.

But who in the world dares to mention it?

Moreover, the reason why King Qingmu never killed him was simply because he was in a weak position, so he had been patient.

"I'm here for you at any time." Xiao Zuo sneered, then he looked at the Yaksha messenger, smiled sarcastically, but didn't say anything more, and said: "So, there is no difference between you and me. We all have our own difficulties and sufferings, and we ridicule each other. In the end, we are hurt.

People hurt themselves.”

Shura's right envoy laughed and said, "Why are you talking about this? After the war, the four of you and I will be missing a lot, but today, let alone other grudges, we will just drink."

"Okay, let's drink." Xiao Zuo said softly.

Drinking wine makes people more sad.

In the end, before the wine was finished, it was still cooked by the Tao fire and the aroma of wine overflowed, but there was no more tolerance.

After all, we are not traveling together, so how can we drink three pots of wine together?

…

"I think this is an opportunity."

Qingmu Zuozhi's face was gloomy and he said with a ferocious smile: "I don't care about anything else, but I want Zuo Luo to die!"

The right envoy of Shura chuckled: "It is indeed available for use. If it is used well, King Rakshasa may become a loner. The three highest levels of the royal court are... very interesting."

Qingmu Zuo made his face look bankrupt.

Shura's right envoy narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The so-called emperor takes turns to come to my house next year. I feel that people like you and me cannot always be inferior to others."

"So?" Qingmu Zuozhi's eyes bloomed with coldness.

"You use King Qingmu to help me kill Zuo Luo, and I promise to use Zuo Shi to kill Zuo Luo." Shura Right Envoy lowered his voice, with madness in his eyes, and said: "Rakshasa will not be able to kill Zuo Luo without it."

Yayu cuts off an arm, King Shura loses his left envoy, like a phoenix with broken wings, when the time comes..."

"Don't tell." Qingmu Zuoshi scolded him quickly and said, "Take your time...but you should know what I want. I won't allow him to die, at least until..."

"I understand." Shura Right Commander smiled, then stretched out his hand and said, "So... are you happy to cooperate?"

Qing Muzuo made Jie Jie smile, and also extended his hand, and the two of them shook hands: "Happy cooperation."

The two separated.

Thousands of miles away.

The Right Envoy Shura kept concentrating the energy of heaven and earth, rubbing the palms of his hands that he had shaken with the Left Envoy Qingmu until they turned red, but he still didn't give up.

Finally, he smiled cruelly and cut off the hand.

Lin Fan had a leisurely trip, wandering around with his little girl, but the only thing that wasn't beautiful was that this forest world was too miserable and there wasn't much scenery to speak of.

But in fact, if you feel it carefully, it has a different style.

The magma surges high into the sky, and the cliffs spread for tens of thousands of miles. How vast is the world?

"Big brother... I'm so hungry."

At this time, the little girl spoke, frowning, and rubbing her belly.

Lin Fan suddenly smiled apologetically.

He has been able to live without food and has had to eat for thousands of years, so he has forgotten that this little guy needs to eat.

"My daughter is tolerant. You can eat in front." Lin Fan said.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she swallowed her saliva, and said, "Is there any white God-given powder? Or fragrant grass-fed roots?"

Lin Fan sighed.

The so-called heaven-sent powder is a kind of flower petal pollen in this Senluo world, which is the most common thing to satisfy hunger.

But above all, this thing has no taste and is slightly bitter.

As for the herbivorous roots, they are just the rhizomes of a plant, slightly sour. These two things, in the Chaos Realm or the Three Thousand Realms, even in the Lower Realm, are just things for feeding animals.

But in this Senluo world, it is the food that countless ordinary people pursue.

Especially, when this quirky little girl said it as if it were a taste of the world, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in his heart.

"Nanny, there will be all kinds of delicacies and delicacies that you have never seen before. Then you can taste them." Lin Fan said with heartache.

"What is delicacy? What is delicacy? Is it more delicious than Tiansend noodles?" The little girl was puzzled.

In her opinion, heaven-given powder and grass-fed roots are probably the most beautiful foods in the world.

Lin Fan bent down, picked up the little girl, and said: "Of course there is, she will know when the time comes."

"Big brother, can you walk faster? Let's fly with my daughter, she's almost starving to death."
Chapter completed!