Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters evil emperor young master
"She is worthy of being a female disciple from the Beast Controlling Studio. She is so pure and clean, and she will cry when she is touched. This is also the state of mind that a monk with the fourth level of destiny should have." Feng Feiyun's voice was a little deeper,
Chi Yao even tidied up the scattered clothes, stopped crying, gritted her teeth tightly, and stared at Feng Feiyun with a pair of bright eyes filled with tears, as if she wanted to bring Feng Feiyun to life with her eyes. Staring to death, I swore in my heart that if I escaped from this hell on earth, I would practice hard on swordsmanship, cultivate supreme supernatural powers, and kill every evil person here, especially Feng Feiyun, the big and ambitious devil. Eighteen levels of hell,
Chan Ling'er and Huaji Ningxiang, two proud women of heaven, bit their lips tightly and tried hard to restrain themselves. They finally realized their shortcomings. Although their cultivation was enough to be king among the younger generation, it was dangerous to people's hearts. , we still know too little about evil evil methods,
Chan Ling'er's cultivation level is extremely high, and her state of mind is the most determined. She is sitting cross-legged in the iron cage, her body spotless, like the green lotus on the lotus pond, holding a string of white Buddhist beads in both hands, saying: "Feng Fei Yun, although you are a demon, I have always felt that you are an alternative among demons. You are still flesh and blood, affectionate and righteous, and a real man. But today you really disappointed me."
She also believed that Feng Feiyun and these evil people were all in the same group, and that Feng Feiyun deliberately led them into this hell on earth.
In their opinion, these evil people have exterminated humanity, and Feng Feiyun is not much better if he walks with them.
Chan Ling'er is the only one among these women who still has some admiration for Feng Feiyun, but at this moment, she doesn't have any good feelings at all. She even hates Feng Feiyun more than she hates these evil people.
"Who are you? It's none of my business that you are disappointed in me. Girl, don't think that you have done a few good deeds in the world. If others regard you as a fairy, then you are really a fairy. I will strip you naked." Throw it on the bed, and you are still just a little bitch being fucked by me."
Feng Feiyun was extremely solemn, his words were not polite at all, and they were extremely unpleasant to listen to. Zen Ling'er's eyes were closed tightly, and she couldn't say a word. Her flawless heart felt as if someone had cut it with a knife. It turned out that the demon was , he is a demon after all, there is no way he can be influenced,
Those evil men stood aside and sneered, watching quietly, as if they were watching a show.
"Have you laughed enough?" Feng Feiyun said coldly,
Those evil men couldn't laugh anymore, especially when they saw Feng Feiyun's blood-red eyes and the fierce flashing light, they couldn't even say a word.
"Brother Feng, why bother being on the same level with these low-class people, and not afraid of losing your identity." A young man's voice sounded. The voice was very approachable and full of friendliness, giving people an indescribable sense of intimacy.
Just relying on this voice can make all the hostility towards him disappear in an instant.
Feng Feiyun looked sideways and saw a man in a green shirt sitting there. His body was quite thin, but he sat very straight. He couldn't see clearly what he looked like because his eyebrows were very bright, like a dazzling light. The light of the Buddha lamp blocks people's eyes,
If Feng Feiyun's cultivation had not been sealed, with the help of the Phoenix Sky Eye, he might be able to see his appearance clearly.
Feng Feiyun instinctively looked under him, but his robe was very long and covered his shoes. It was impossible to tell whether he had one leg or two legs.
Although Feng Feiyun only took a glance, he had already judged that this was definitely an extremely dangerous person.
"You are Young Master Evil Emperor." Feng Feiyun said,
"Brother Feng prefers to talk standing up rather than sitting down, or maybe I'm not sincere enough." Young Master Evil Emperor's voice was calm and full of affinity, just like a Buddha speaking Buddhist scriptures.
This Buddhist temple is not small. Even if it can accommodate 300 people, it will not seem crowded. However, in such a large Buddhist temple, there is only one Buddhist lamp lit, and that is the one between the eyebrows of the Evil Emperor. ,
In the darkness, people will look for light, and light is hope, life, and truth. In this Buddhist temple, everything is dark, only the evil emperor's young master has light, and he seems to represent hope, life, truth,
This is a strange feeling. Everyone can't help but be affected by the soft light on his body. They want to get closer to him, and no one is rejected.
Even the proud women who were locked in the cage were affected by his influence. Both their breathing and heartbeat slowed down to his. When his heartbeat beat, their heartbeats would also beat. After a while, he breathed out once, and they also breathed out once,
This is a supreme realm of heaven that can subtly affect the people around him, making these people become his vassals and his shadow. When he stops breathing, these people will also stop breathing. Breathe again,
Feng Feiyun noticed this subtle change. Not only the women locked in the iron cage, but also the evil people with advanced cultivation levels were affected by the evil emperor's young master's breath. It's exactly the same as the heart rate,
In the entire Buddhist temple, only Feng Feiyun can still control his body mechanism and is not affected by the evil emperor. Feng Feiyun's heart will not beat at all. The heart has turned into flesh and bone, crystal clear, like a piece of flesh. blood jade,
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath, dragged the chain, walked over, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really haven't seen the sincerity of the young master."
"Death Walker, please help Brother Feng to open the iron chain on his wrist."
The Young Master of the Evil Emperor gave an order, and a white-haired old man with three pairs of black wings on his back came out and held out a sharp sword. The sword just swayed in the air. Then a sword energy that seemed to be substantial was born,
"Lord God King, please raise your hands."
"Humph, are you kidding? You really can lock me up with just a chain." Feng Feiyun smiled contemptuously, and his arms seemed to have turned into two steel dragons, one of which weighed ten thousand kilograms. The iron chain covered with runes stretched straight, and the runes on the iron chain collapsed under the huge force.
"Bang."
The iron ring was stretched and deformed. An iron chain that could lock the giant was suddenly broken by Feng Feiyun with two arms.
If we talk about the physical body alone, the giants are not as good as Feng Feiyun.
"Haha, it turns out that Lord God King locked it up for these nuns on purpose, but I did it superfluously." Death Walker nodded lightly. The Son of the Demon is indeed well-deserved, and is not just an embroidery rack.
Feng Feiyun was unceremonious and sat at the other end of the table. Soon someone brought fine wine and good meat to him.
Meat is the most tender thing among people, and Young Master Evil Emperor also eats it very elegantly. No one can eat meat more carefully than him. He chews it lightly and slowly, as if eating meat is in line with the way of heaven.
Feng Feiyun looked at the exquisite white porcelain plate placed in front of him, but in the end he didn't eat it. Instead, he drank a glass of wine and said, "Is this meat also human flesh?"
"Of course it is." Young Master Evil Emperor said very naturally and calmly, "But it is more fragrant and delicious than ordinary human flesh."
Two men in black robes carried a roasted little girl in, from which two of the most tender pieces of meat had been removed. It was the two pieces that were placed on the plates of the Evil Emperor and Feng Feiyun. ,
Although this little girl has been roasted, Feng Feiyun can still recognize her appearance. It is "Jiu Mei", one of the four proud daughters of Yushou Zhai.
No wonder I didn't see her before. It turns out that she has been roasted. Is this the so-called meeting gift?
Even though Feng Feiyun's demonic aura was very strong, his face became darker and darker at this moment. He squeezed his hands tightly and finally let go. A smile bloomed on his face, looking very leisurely.
Feng Feiyun knew that this was the Evil Emperor's young master giving him a show of strength, knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger.
"Demons, beasts...wuwu."
The three proud women of heaven rushed forward, shaking the huge iron cage. They could no longer calm down, and finally knew that what Feng Feiyun said before was true. They didn't know how high the sky was. ,This world is a world where people eat people,
Wu Qinghua opened his eyes, pointed a finger, and a golden sword energy burst out from his fingertips, trying to break the iron chain, but Death Walker noticed it in advance, chuckled, and his body was like a A big black bird flew up and landed on top of Wu Qinghua's head. He stepped on the iron cage and struck down with a palm of his magic power, suppressing Wu Qinghua until he couldn't move again.
"Why doesn't Brother Feng eat such delicious meat?" Young Master Evil Emperor turned a blind eye and continued to eat gracefully.
Feng Feiyun played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile: "What trick are you trying to play?"
The Young Master of the Evil Emperor finally stopped, as if he had been waiting for Feng Feiyun to say this, and said with a smile: "Everyone says that Feng Feiyun is the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty. He is unparalleled in intelligence, but I am not talented. He wants to be harmonious." Brother, after a few rounds of fighting, if I'm lucky enough to win one round from Brother Feng, then I'll treat Brother Feng to a piece of meat."
"Whose meat?" Feng Feiyun lifted the wine pot and poured wine into the wine glass leisurely, making a sound like water flowing.
"Their meat." Young Master Evil Emperor pointed his finger at the few proud women locked in the iron cage, as if he was pointing at some delicious animals, without any emotion.
Chan Ling'er, Chi Yao, Hua Ji Ningxiang, they all turned pale after hearing this, as if they had lost their souls. If Feng Feiyun accidentally loses a round, then one of them will definitely be killed. roasted and eaten,
Moreover, this young master of the Evil Emperor is a very talented person at first glance, and Feng Feiyun’s current cultivation level is sealed, how can he be his opponent? If Feng Feiyun loses all four games, then they will all become what others say food,
Seeing the frightened look of these four extremely talented women, the evil people in the Buddhist temple laughed wildly. Young Master Evil Emperor has never lost since she was a child, let alone Feng Feiyun, even if she is ten Even Feng Feiyun may not be the opponent of Young Master Evil Emperor.
In their eyes, the Evil Emperor's young master is like an undefeated god.
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These chapters are a bit heavy-duty, even Lao Jiu can’t stand it, so I’ll write more lightly in the future.