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Chapter 592(1/2)

In a low-key and luxurious hall.

Lin Feng and Mo Ye sat across from each other,

Surrounded by powerful men such as Demon Sea, Demon Guard Captain Aguda, Xihai City Guard Commander Ni Cangtian, etc. stood.

Can sit on the same level as the demon night in the Mahayana stage!

This is enough to prove how much Mo Ye attaches great importance to Lin Feng!

"Forgive me for asking, what happened just now? Why did the Demon Tower take the initiative to protect you?"

Mo Ye stared at Lin Feng closely.

"After I cleared the seventh floor, the Demon Tower has recognized me as its master!"

Lin Feng did not hide it.

Because this kind of thing cannot be hidden.

"Acknowledge you as my master?"

Mo Ye's pupils shrank.

The expressions of other people in the field also changed suddenly.

"Come on tower!"

Lin Feng stretched out one hand and summoned the Demon Tower, which was placed deep underground in Xihai Square, to come closer.

At this moment, the Demon Tower has shrunk countless times.

About ten centimeters high and five centimeters wide….

Holding it in Lin Feng's hand, it looks like a glowing children's toy...

"How... how is it possible! The Demon Tower actually recognizes you as its master!"

Mo Ye took a breath of cold air,

Even if it was him, his heart was in turmoil at the moment and he couldn't calm down!

"I know that the Heavenly Demon Tower is your Demon God Clan's weapon to suppress the clan, but since it now recognizes me as its master, please give me the Heavenly Demon Tower, senior!"

Lin Feng replied.

"This is impossible!"

Mo Ye refused directly!

"People are here and tower is here!"

Lin Feng spit out four words.

Mo Ye fell silent after hearing this,

The expressions of other people in the field were also changing!

We invited you over for dinner, but you moved all the pots away from our house?

This feeling is so fucked!

Mo Ye thought for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up, and said in a deep voice:

"I can't make the decision on this matter. Tomorrow you follow me back to the ancestral land, meet the Demon Lord, and let the Demon Lord make the decision!"

"Also! According to the previous agreement, it's time for you to meet our little princess of the Demon God Clan..."

"Little princess?"

Lin Feng murmured to himself.

He was not afraid of anything, except that this so-called little princess was a strong woman.

When we meet then,

The little princess is worried about his body and wants to have a bridal chamber with him, so he absolutely can't bear it!

"Forget it! If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's den! The old man is pitiful now, so he has been kind to me!"

Lin Feng watched Mo Ye and others leave and sighed in his heart.



the other side.

Inside a luxury hotel in Xihai City.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo, Zhao Shanhe, Wu Dapang, and Feng Muchen gathered together in silence, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

At this time,

Zhao Xueer hurriedly pushed the door in from the outside!

"How about it?"

Xuanyuan Zhiruo stood up immediately.

"According to the news, Bai Feiyu will go to the ancestral land with the ancient ancestor of the Demon God Clan tomorrow!"

Zhao Xueer said in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo's pretty face turned ugly when she heard this and said:

"That is to say, we must find a way to see Bai Feiyu and win Bai Feiyu over today!"

"That's right! We only have this one chance! Once we reach the ancestral land of the Demon God Clan, it will be very difficult for us to see Bai Feiyu again!"

Zhao Xueer replied in a deep voice.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo couldn't help but pace back and forth in the room after hearing this.

When she thought of Bai Feiyu's tall and straight body, her cheeks became even hotter...

quite a while,

She complained a little:

"Didn't the ancient ancestors of our three tribes say they are coming? Why haven't they arrived yet? A few of us had a small friction with Bai Feiyu before, and Bai Feiyu would definitely ignore us! Only the Mahayana cultivators of the human race can persuade us!"

Hear this.

Several people in the venue sighed.

Especially Fatty Wu, his intestines turned green with regret:

"It's all my fault! Bai Feiyu originally had a good impression of me and even spoke out to help me, but I ignored him at the critical moment and even asked him to kneel down to Murong Fu!!"

"What's the point of saying this now?"

Feng Muchen said indifferently.

"It really doesn't make any sense, but I can't help it or I'll regret it, right?"

Big Fatty Wu said.

Feng Muchen looked slightly cold when he heard this and was about to speak.

And at this moment,

He seemed to sense something and moved his gaze out the window, only to see a woman wearing a black dress and a black hat flash past the window!

"It's her!"

Feng Muchen murmured to himself.

Although Li Xiaoke concealed himself very well, he was very familiar with Li Xiaoke's aura, so he immediately saw Xiaoke's identity.

"Mu Chen, do you know that woman?"

Xuanyuan Zhiruo asked with a frown.

"It's none of your business, you continue to discuss, I'll go out for a while!"

Feng Muchen replied lightly, his body turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window.

Wait for Feng Muchen to leave.

Big Fat Wu couldn't bear it anymore and complained:

"This Feng Muchen is really weird. He has some skills and a dead look on his face, but he doesn't even take a few of us seriously!"

"Stop talking, Feng Muchen is Master Changye's junior brother!"

Zhao Shanhe frowned and said.

"What about Li Changye's junior brother? I don't accept his arrogant look... If he had Bai Feiyu's three-level ability, I would accept it! Unfortunately, he doesn't, and he still looks arrogant. I just don't like it!"

Big Fatty Wu said.

Zhao Shanhe shook his head when he heard this and did not reply.

Xuanyuan Zhiruo next to her looked disgusted,

I have no good impression of Feng Muchen in my heart.
To be continued...
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