Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows like a smoke and smiled lightly: "Uh, so what? She killed your son, that proves that your son deserves to die, and he killed him well. She killed your evil son, and you should hug him.
Reflecting on the corpse of the little beast, then came to Xiyan with valuable gifts to admit her mistakes, and slapped her mouth and kowtowed her ten times. My Xiyan is kind-hearted, and she might be able to forgive your poor education for her children.
I'll spare you a life, but I didn't expect you to come to cause trouble for her instead, and scared her and hurt her..."
Elvis: “…”
The immortal in front of him not only acts like a demon, but also protects his shortcomings. He speaks a seemingly right but not wrong words with confidence, and his face does not blush or his heart does not beat.
Elvis was so angry that his blood surged upwards-
But his skills are too far apart from others, so he dare not be furious.
He held it in for a while and finally surrendered: "Okay, I'm wrong. I've provoked someone I shouldn't provoke. I'll apologize to her. You, please let me go this time..."
"Isn't it so easy to accompany her? You hurt her! If I don't curate you, how can I comfort her injured little heart?" Feng Xiaoxun's tone was still faint, but his words were bloodthirsty and cruel.
It seems that today's affairs are destined to be unhealthy. Elvis's handsome face is blue and white: "Who are you...who are you? What is your relationship with that exorcist?"
Feng Xiaoxun smiled casually: "I? Well, for the sake of your death, I will tell you that I am the head of thousands of demons - you can call me Lord Demon Lord."
"Demon Lord?!" Elvis almost bit his tongue. It was the first time he heard that the Demon Lord who was cultivating immortals was too... too slick and ridiculous!
If he had heard of such things before, he would have laughed at his desk, but now - he can't laugh.
Not only can't laugh, but also the urge to pound the ground and cry.
A demon king stood up for an exorcist and wanted to tear him a demon into pieces... Is there any reason for it?!
"What's your relationship with her?" Elvis pointed sharply in the direction of Fang Xiyan and asked unwillingly.
But I was surprised to find that the scars on Fang Xiyan's body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Such healing speed is by no means something that a human can possess.
This world is fantastic! Damn this exorcist is not a human being!
Elvis is so messy in the wind.
"She is my wife." Feng Xiaoxun's lips curled slightly, looking like he was about to smile: "I once swear that whoever dares to hurt her a piece of hair will pull out all the hair on the other person's body. Who is the one who can't help but suck her?
If you dare to hurt her a little bit of flesh, I will dismantle the other person's musculoskeletons in his body. He will not survive or die..."
Elvis's face was already pale and he stepped back step by step: "You...you..."
Suddenly, his figure suddenly rose up and rushed towards Fang Xiyan!
He had to fight to the death. Only by catching that girl as a hostage could he have a chance to escape...
His speed was as fast as lightning, and he teleported to front of Fang Xiyan who was meditating. He grabbed her with one claw, trying to get her up first.
His claws did grab a piece of his wrist. His wrist was smooth and tight, as white as jade, and his hand felt very good. This time, it was like lightning. Elvis had no time to see who he had grabbed. He succeeded in one blow and immediately retreated a few times.