Lord, he's not dead yet

Coming out of the restaurant, Feng Ci was about to say goodbye, the polite words were in his throat, who knew that he was pushed away and almost fell to the ground, Feng Ci's temper was halfway up, and when he saw the back of the other party, he immediately fell silent

The golden-eyed little demon is young, white and tender, and the eyes can tell that she must be beautiful when she cries

"I have a lot of beautiful little monsters, how about changing them?" Fang Sha said, staring at Yan Xiao with obscene eyes

"I'm a treasure, you can keep those for yourself." Yiyou swung his wide sleeves to cover most of Yan Xiao's body, and the meaning of rejection was clear in his words

"You just came here?" Fang Sha threatened, shaking the meteor hammer in his hand, "I didn't ask before I came here, who can't be provoked?"

"Why can't you provoke me?" Yi You asked

"I'm of the same family as the city lord, I advise you to be acquainted, don't toast and refuse to eat fine wine!" Fang Sha said, and he was about to pull Yan Xiao

Yiyou dodged sideways, his originally lazy expression changed, and he looked at Fang Sha blankly, Fang Sha stared at Fang Cha with deep black eyes, shivered for no reason, showing a trace of timidity, but he came back to his senses Then came the even more monstrous anger, "I'll let you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick today!"

Angry and angry, Feng Ci thought, and stepped back quietly, he didn't want to be cannon fodder

"Follow him obediently," Yi You said, pushing Yan Xiao towards Feng Ci, and his whole body changed drastically

"Hey!" Feng Ci didn't know what was going on, so Yan Xiao ran into his arms, and when he came back to his senses, he came to a yard four or five times bigger than his home

The demons and goblins on the street dispersed all of a sudden, and quickly entered the nearby restaurant protected by a formation, waving flags and shouting around the window

Most of the residents in Zhangwu City are as belligerent as the city lord Meng Ji, but the fights in the city are severely punished, no one dares to offend easily, and most of the disputes are settled outside the city. fight above

And those who dare to make trouble in the city are heroes who are not afraid of death, and each time they can be compiled into different versions and circulated for a long time for people to talk about and take warning.

Yan Xiao looked at Feng Ci walking back and forth in the yard, restless and anxious, and did not dare to go out to see, "Don't be afraid, Yiyou is very powerful."

"The rules in Zhangwu City, if anyone makes trouble in the street, the city lord will personally help them reconcile", Feng Ci said anxiously, he has lived in the city for half a year anyway, he is not familiar with the whole Demon Realm, but he still knows a little about Zhang Wu

The specific process of fighting in the city is basically that the two sides fight halfway, the city lord Meng Ji rushed to join the battle, and asked both parties to work together to beat him, but he was beaten to death, and after a while the city lord remembered and called them together to fight together He can also use this to enhance Zhang Wu's strength

Zhang Wucheng's left and right managers are because of this matter, they have become the right-hand man of the city lord. They always cooperate with each other tacitly and have a tacit understanding when fighting, but in private, they grit their teeth with hatred for each other.

But more fights in the city are between the tragic death and the men of the city lord Meng Ji. If one party is accidentally beaten to death by the city lord Meng Ji, the city lord will send the other away in an impartial spirit.

"Yiyou is amazing"

Yan Xiao saw that he was still frowning, and after thinking for a while, he found someone to compare with, "Worse than the devil"

Fengci sucked her teeth, her expression was indescribable, and she felt that Yan Xiao's filter was too thick, and the story of the devil was almost a must-have program for storytelling in teahouses, from the birth of the West Sea, to the ghost realm of Mie Yin, the unification of the devil realm, the confrontation between immortals and demons, and then to poverty Jie was born, the final battle of Tianyu

He once thought that he did not become a generation supreme because someone took the script first

There are not many scripts for the protagonists in the fantasy world. Either they are cold and cold immortals, or overbearing demon kings, or noble blooded and extraordinary demon kings. These have been taken thousands of years ago, and not even the scripts of the villains against the sky To him, is this letting him travel across thousands of miles to be cannon fodder?

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Yan Xiao felt a little flustered, and said worriedly, "But Yiyou was seriously injured, his soul was broken into pieces, I don't know what will happen"

Feng Ci said in surprise, "Can you see how his soul is?" Didn't it mean that he can't practice like him?

"I knew it when I was practicing double cultivation," Yan said with a smile

Feng Ci blinked his eyes, and said in a daze, "Is this the relationship between you two?" No wonder the benefactor was so angry just now, it turned out that he was too blind to see it

The city lord's mansion that Zhang Wu built in imitation of the Wuwang Palace is also completely dark, but the specific structure is all built according to the stone walls of the Chaomu Tower. No one can enter Xianyin, and no one has seen the Wuwang Palace.

But just like knowing that Kunwu is black, everyone knows that Wuwang Temple is also completely black

Meng Ji swung a pair of mountain axes in the hall, and a monster with black hair and goat horns came in.

"City Lord, there is a fight in the city"

"Fight! Hahahaha... It's finally time for the city lord to make a move." Meng Ji was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Where is it?"

"On Futu Street in the south of the city, one side is Fang Sha, and the other side is a ghost cultivator whom I have never seen before," said the monster with goat horns

In order to highlight the difference in Zhangwu, several streets in Zhangwu City are named after other cities. This is Qingman's idea to satisfy his friend's desire to dominate

"Fang Cha?" Meng Ji felt the name was very familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while, "Who?"

"Your cousin"

"Oh", Meng Ji remembered, it seemed that he just asked casually, and didn't have much reaction, but he was very interested in the fight itself, "Let me let the city lord go and see how the fight is going."

Before the words fell, the person disappeared into the huge palace

"Uncle, save me!", the black mist eroded Fang Sha's veins, but he couldn't do anything, in fact, he couldn't even get close to the body of the ghost cultivator, and he couldn't even escape.

Meng Ji frowned in disgust, and chopped off half of Fang Sha's arm with an axe, "Shame on me!"

Then he swung an ax and slashed at Yiyou. Yiyou's soul was in severe pain. Taking advantage of the time he was fighting with Meng Ji, he killed Fang Sha first, and controlled Fang Sha's soul to entangle with Meng Ji. Meng Ji didn't pay attention. Strangulation

After that, disappeared without a trace

When Yiyou came back, Feng Ci looked at this man and his face turned even paler, pale and pale, but Feng Ci couldn't see anything other than his paler face.

Without waiting for Yiyou to approach, Yan Xiao ran over and hugged Yiyou tightly and called Yiyou's name over and over again, cherishing fear and also bringing a kind of joy of regaining what was lost

Feng Ci touched his nose in embarrassment, and heard Yi You order, "Go outside and buy some spirit stones."

He caught an unknown bead thrown by Yiyou casually.

His intuition told him that this bead was very valuable, so he ran out quickly

Yiyou picked up Yan Xiao and put him on the bed, and fell on the bed himself. Yan Xiao was startled, and hurried to see Yiyou

"Why are you crying again?" Yiyou felt a little helpless, "Didn't I say that I won't die, let alone you, my baby, here, I can't bear to...don't be afraid of pain?"

Yan Xiao pulled up his sleeve at will, exposed his wrist, and stretched it to Yiyou's mouth

"Afraid~"

There were still tears on his face, and his expression seemed a little aggrieved, but he still moved his wrist to Yiyou's mouth, slightly sticking to Yiyou's thin, slightly cold lips

"It's useless to be afraid," said a hoarse voice with a smile on his face, and then pulled Yan Xiao into his arms, and pulled Yan Xiao's clothes open, revealing a section of white tenderness with faint green veins Neck, the cold palm caressed delicately, causing the person in his arms to tremble, but he just refused to bite.

This kind of knife has been placed on the neck, but the feeling of not falling is really uncomfortable, Yan Xiao can only hold Yiyou's clothes tightly

It wasn't until a big cool hand covered his back that Yan Xiao realized that his belt had been untied at some point. Yiyou's hand slipped in under the hem of his clothes, and gently pinched the soft waist on Yan Xiao's waist. Meat, Yan Xiao raised his head to look at Yi You without knowing why.

A bewildered look was crashing into Yiyou's deep, dark eyes, and Yiyou curled his lips upwards slightly

"Xiaoxiao is so afraid of pain, I can't bear to bite you"

Helpless yet tender and affectionate

it's a bunch of nonsense

Yi You doesn't like to drink human blood. There was no other way before. Now that he has a good way, he won't be wronged to drink blood. What's more, the pain of the soul is still effective for dual cultivation. Peel Yan Xiao clean

As soon as Feng Ci ran into the door, he heard Yan Xiao crying three times, and immediately his feet reacted faster than his brain, and he went out of the door again

He didn't even notice such an obvious distraction, did he have a fish pond in his head!

Out of the door, Fuzhi thought of a sentence in his heart: death under the peony flower is also romantic

But then I was full of emotions: the boss is the boss, it’s time to meditate and still have the energy to do this, admiration