Those years when I made five scumbags cry

When Chu Yunfei heard the familiar voice, he almost staggered in the room.

The magic knife has not yet come up, King Zhenbei is gone, and my sister is still in this Tongtian Inn——

It is completely unimaginable what tragedy would happen if the ghost king met her.

As soon as the Fengdu Ghost King appeared, the whole world was immediately filled with the ghostly aura of the underworld. It seemed that even the temperature had dropped a few degrees.

"King Fengdu." The voice of the lord of Black Wind City calmly overwhelmed the dizzying howls of ghosts and wolves. His volume was not high, but he had the power to make the world quiet.

He said softly: "The treasure of the underworld was lost, it was brought to the underworld and then mortgaged to me. Please don't misunderstand the king of ghosts. Why don't you come up and explain it."

The Ghost King said, "Okay."

Then the body turned into ashes and dissipated at the gate of the Tongtian Inn. The lights that had been dimmed for a few degrees suddenly returned to their original brightness, and everyone felt that the surrounding temperature had also risen.

They shuddered, thinking that this Fengdu ghost king is really terrifying...

I don't know if he will fight with the city lord...

No one knows that the two most beautiful men in the world will meet each other, and no one will remember this historic moment.

There is a tense atmosphere in the entire Tongtian Inn, only the magic knife is incompatible with them.

When the ghost king arrives, the happiest thing is the magic knife.

With a ding, the door of the elevator opened on the top floor, and his figure stepped out from inside. His red hair was like a burning flame, and his blood-red eyes glowed with excitement.

A wicked smile appeared on Moxiu's handsome face, and he walked towards the suspended pavilion above the top floor, his knife slowly appeared in his palm.

Sooner or later, the two of them will have to make a settlement, so it is better to have a good time this time, so that he can completely die and take his regrets back.

In Tianzi No. [-] room, Chu Yunfei watched his figure walk past the door without even glancing in his direction. Suddenly, he secretly thought that it was not good, so he could only leave this group of unconscious people here. Chased out.

The fighting spirit on Demon Dao's body is overwhelming, and every time he takes a step, the fighting spirit on his body will become stronger.

"Yin Xu!" He heard a young man's voice behind him, so he stopped.

When the young man caught up, he heard him ask, "Where are you going?"

The magic knife looked at him and reached out to caress his face.

His palm was wide and warm, and he could easily cover half of the boy's face. Chu Yunfei saw an undisguised desire for dominance from his red eyes.

... When did he complete the self-strategy mission and be conquered by himself in women's clothing?

As soon as this thought flashed through the mind of the women's wearer, he heard the person in front of him say: "Di Yan is here, and he's on the top of the Tongtian Inn. I'll go and make a deal with him."

As he spoke, he moved his palm away from the boy's face and held it on the back of his neck.

Chu Yunfei felt the strength from his hands, and pressed himself against him, then saw Yin Xu lowered his head and pressed against himself, and heard him say: "After it's over, you have nothing to do with him, you are me It's amazing."

The big brother's heart moved, he put his shoulders on his shoulders, looked at his handsome and evil face at such a close distance, and said, "Didn't you say that you don't keep sleeves?"

The magic knife sneered, and said: "It's okay to have broken sleeves... it's not bad, take your time, you'll get used to it, anyway, I'm with you—come, give me a kiss."

When they met for the first time, even if he killed the magic knife, he would never think that he would have the idea of ​​breaking his sleeve one day.

The fighting spirit in his body aroused his lust, and he quickly pushed the young man against the wall, kissed him deeply, and continuously passed his spiritual power over, so that Chu Yunfei could keep kissing him without needing to take a breath.

The magic knife put the knife aside, picked up the man with both hands, let the young man's slender legs rest on his waist, clamping himself forcefully.

"Don't go..." The female costume tycoon hugged his neck and whispered in his ear, "Hold me."

Mo Dao's eyes suddenly darkened, such a pre-war mobilization, he was really willing to die for him.

The two people in this room tended to shoot out their guns, but Shang Yun in the other room was taken by King Zhenbei. He didn't know where he was going, and couldn't communicate with King Zhenbei who had lost his mind.

She didn't know, and her own brother didn't know, that the Ghost King had placed a restriction in the Dinghun Orb.

If someone used the Soul-fixing Orb, and it wasn't the Ghost King himself, then one of the souls of the person who was awakened by this person would be absorbed into the Soul-fixing Orb, making him confused.

After he woke up, he would only act on instinct, looking like an ordinary person, but he only had one goal in his heart, which was to get near the Soul-fixing pearl.

In this way, the Ghost King can naturally find the Dinghun Orb and at the same time wait for the person who was rescued by the Dinghun Orb, and then he can also catch the person who stole the Dinghun Orb.

This kind of trick is simply impossible to guard against.

A gust of wind blew by, and the figure of the Ghost King of Fengdu appeared in the suspended pavilion of the Mayor of Black Wind City. He saw that there was only one person standing in this spacious room besides the Mayor of Black Wind City.

That person was dressed in white clothes, Shengxue, with an extremely cold demeanor, and a very powerful aura, not inferior to the Lord of Black Wind City at all.

Seeing the appearance of the Fengdu Ghost King this time, the two of them didn't even wear a mask on their faces, and even someone with the personality of the Lord of Tianshan froze slightly.

The Lord of Tianshan knew that the Lord of Heifeng City was the most beautiful man thousands of years ago, but he didn't know that the appearance under the mask of the ghost king of Fengdu was as handsome as him.

The two stood together, it was really hard to tell who was taller and who was lower.

It can be said that the Lord of Tianshan became the historical witness of the meeting of the most beautiful men of two generations unintentionally.

The Lord of Black Wind City was also a little surprised.It wasn't the first time he saw the ghost king, but it was the first time he saw the ghost king without a mask.

It was also the first time he knew that Di Yan, a famous general of the Shang Dynasty, did not enter reincarnation after his death on the battlefield, but became the Eleven King under Yan Jun's command and became a ghost cultivator.

The Lord of Heifeng City's eyes fell on the Ghost King, and he said, "Wang Jia never showed his true face to others. I don't even know Wang Jia's real identity. I have admired General Di's name for a long time."

Di Yan just smiled, and said: "The general is also a thing of the past, and now I am the eleventh king under Yan Jun's command."

The Lord of Black Wind City stretched out his hand, showed him the Soul-fixing Orb in his hand, and said, "The thing Wang Jia is looking for is here, and it happens to return to the original owner."

As soon as the words fell, the soul-fixing orb floated up leisurely, flying towards Di Yan.

The ghost king stretched out his hand, took the soul-fixing orb into his palm, and said to the Lord of Black Wind City, "Thank you, Lord."

The Lord of Black Wind City shook his head and said, "I'm just curious, this soul-fixing orb has been kept in the underworld, who on earth has the ability to steal it from you?"

The guide said that the person holding the bead was a young girl, but the Lord of Black Wind City did not think that she could steal this treasure from the ghost king.

Hearing the word "girl", the ghost king looked deeply, and said slowly, "It doesn't matter who stole it, just wait here, and when that person comes, you will know for whom he stole it."

Hearing his tone, the lord of Black Wind City confirmed that the person who lost a soul down there and was making a big fuss at the Tongtian Inn to find the Dinghun Orb was the masterpiece of the Fengdu Ghost King.

The ghost king's palace is deep, and the strategy is so well used, as long as they wait here, the person who stole the soul-fixing orb will eventually rush up.

After making sure that everything was correct, the Ghost King looked at the Lord of Tianshan who was standing aside, and asked the Lord of Black Wind City, "Does the Lord have guests today?"

The Lord of Black Wind City nodded slightly, and said: "This is the Lord of Tianshan Mountain, and he is here today to discuss a business with me."

The Lord of Tianshan looked at the ghost king, and said coldly, "I have heard of General Di's reputation, but I never thought that the general would become the ghost king under Yan Jun's command."

He looked at the two people in front of him who both had the title of the most beautiful man. They even had similar tastes, and they both wore black robes.If this person appeared together in front of the world, I don't know how much turmoil it would cause.

Now the one is living in seclusion in Black Wind City, and the other is hiding in the underworld. They will not be born, but it will be peaceful.

The two met each other, talked for a few words, and finally heard the sound of wind and snow whistling outside the door, and then the two doors were smashed to both sides with a bang, and the cloud of wind and snow swept in, instantly destroying the hanging pavilion. Turned into a world of ice and snow.

The most powerful people, ghosts, and demons in this world all stood here calmly, looking at the snowstorm.

The Lord of Black Wind City looked at the two people beside him out of the corner of his eye. The strange thing was that the Ghost King standing on the left didn't seem to recognize him, but the Lord of Tianshan standing on the right seemed to recognize him.

Only the Lord of Tianshan said in a cold voice: "It's you."

The wind and snow cleared, and the silver hair was like frost, and the figure of King Zhenbei in armor gradually appeared in it.

The peerless king who broke through the pinnacle of martial arts in the world looked forward coldly, not at the Lord of Tianshan who injured him before, but at the ghost king.

To be precise, he was looking at the direction where the Soul-fixing orb was.

This Dugu Chen was in an abnormal state, but he did not forget to embrace a Yaochi disciple in his arms, and the eyes of the other three people in the room could not help but fall on this girl.

The city lord of Black Wind City was moved, and remembered what the guide said just now, that the Dinghun Orb was brought to Black Wind City by a disciple of Yaochi, is she?

Shang Yun felt three strong gazes and couldn't help but move.

She was led by King Zhenbei to the hanging pavilion, still dizzy, and slowly raised her head from the arms of King Zhenbei in armor, and when she opened her eyes, she saw three people standing in front of her.

Two of them were the Lord of Tianshan and the handsome and melancholy black-robed man she had just seen in the corridor, and the remaining handsome man in a black python robe was something she had never seen before.

When the three of them saw the girl's face clearly, their hearts were shocked, and the whole air became stagnant for a moment.

Shang Yun didn't know, so: "???"

The first to speak was the handsome man in black python robe she had never seen before.

He looked at himself with complicated and incomprehensible eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Shang Yun recognized the deep and moving voice of Fengdu Ghost King, and heard him say: "Is it you?"

— not her!

Shang Yun almost shook her head desperately.

As soon as she heard his voice, she remembered what happened that day in the small town near Fengdu City, and remembered the crazy words he said to herself when he kidnapped her on a war horse.

Fengdu Ghost King's face looks like this under the mask? !

So what is he doing with the mask on? !

However, the ghost king saw her reaction, but he didn't come up to grab her like that day, he just said: "Sure enough, I saw you first, and it was him when I got on the sedan chair."

The eyes of the city lord of Black Wind City and the lord of Tianshan fell on her, and only part of the ghost king's words fell into their ears.

However this is not important.

No matter who it is, looking at the girl in front of him seems to be the most important thing in this world.

When Shang Yun heard the ghost king's words, her first reaction was that her brother really revealed his secrets. The problem is that the process of revealing his secrets is really impossible to think about.

She said awkwardly, "Yes."

He didn't notice that after she spoke, the concentration in the eyes of the Lord of Tianshan disappeared.

Although he had the same face, it wasn't him, it was probably his sister Shang Yun, whom he had seen a few times.

The ghost king looked at King Zhenbei who had lost his soul beside her, and said softly: "He took my soul-fixing pearl just to save this person?"

Shang Yun said: "Wait, what is the fixed soul orb!"

She turned her head to look at Zhenbei King, who was obviously not right, and then at Ghost King, asking, "Where is my brother? Where is my brother?!"

The author has something to say: Shall I explain?

There is no need for the ghost king, anyway, the man is dead, his soul is gone, the two brothers and sisters are doubles for him, so he doesn't have to care who he caught.

The Lord of Tianshan, the person he is looking for is the boss, not the younger sister.

The lord of Black Wind City, he didn't think that his sister was the goddess he was looking for, and the goddess had such a trick!

The King of Zhenbei, admitted the wrong person.

Magic knife, flattered.

At this moment, Emperor X was still thinking about unifying the world more than 300 years ago.