Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

"Xi Jue, don't you want to say hello to your father? I remember you are a polite child." Cecil gently kissed the corner of the lips of the man in his arms, his dark eyes filled with doting.

"Ah... yes, good evening, Father!" The young man was like a delicate rose, he smiled softly, and the crimson eyes that looked at Feng Luo were full of coquettishness.

"Feng Xijue...! What the hell are you doing?!" Feng Luo roared out of control, and the food box in his hand was also crushed into powder by his breath.

Si Wa on the side pressed Feng Luo's shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"Cecil, what did you do to Xijue?!" Siva stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.He knows Xi Jue too well, Xi Jue is a firm and kind child, he will never do such a thing.

"I didn't do anything, everything was voluntary by your precious disciple."

"Besides..." Cecil slowly slid one hand to the boy's slightly protruding abdomen, and then gently stroked it, "Feng Luo, do you know? Your son... already has my blood in his body, and he also That is to say, the pure blood of your family has been polluted by the demons."

"Ahhhhhh! That's enough! I'll kill you, bastard!" Feng Luo roared, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot red with anger, and golden beams of tyrannical aura emanated from his body, golden The long sword was held in his hand.

Seeing the furious Feng Luo, Cecil smiled triumphantly, he didn't want to fight with Feng Luo.

Let this guy suffer here alone.

Confess your sins well!

Cecil knew very well that to him, this incident might be like cutting out his heart.

"Feng Luo, enjoy my revenge, this is what you owe Miller!"

So, Cecil laughed coldly, picked up the person in his arms, and slowly disappeared into the air, leaving only Feng Luo holding a sword in one hand.

"Revenge...retaliation...! Cecil, you are so ruthless!"

After seeing that person disappear, the iron-blooded knight commander did not take any extra action. He lowered his hand weakly, and the heavy sword fell to the ground.

"Feng Luo... calm down!" Si Wa had just recovered from his shock and anger, he took a deep breath, and continued: "You have to trust Xi Jue... all this may be because Cecil forced him!"

"Don't mention him, don't mention this disgusting guy in front of me in the future, he is not worthy of being my son, he is a disgrace to the human race!"

"Feng Luo, are you crazy! We should bring Xi Jue back from the Demon Race right now, and listen to him explain clearly."

"Explain, explain what?!" Feng Luo shook off Siwa's hand, and he laughed sadly: "From today, I don't have a son anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Si Wa never expected Feng Luo to be so heartless.

He hated Cecil terribly.

That night was probably the darkest night Siva felt in so many years.

The story of the Son's betrayal of the human race quickly spread throughout the temple, and at night, people panicked.

Hu Buxi and Lan Jin believed in Xijue, Xia Ke believed in Xijue, the priests of the temple believed in Xijue, but Feng Luo did not believe it.

Feng Luo just locked himself in the room every day, and then, holding Miller's belongings, he seemed to be in a daze.

No one knows how desperate he is.

The appearance of Cecil completely messed him up.

Demon Empire

A crooked purple moon hangs above the night sky, except for that crescent moon, the entire starry night is dim.The deep and gorgeous palace looks extraordinarily mysterious and elegant under the radiance of purple light.

His Majesty the Devil Emperor sat at the table condescendingly looking down at the unconscious man on the ground looking pained.

Perhaps because he felt bored, Cecil poured the wine in his hand on his chest, and the bright dark red bloomed in large swaths on the white singlet.

The sudden coldness made Feng Xijue wake up a little bit, he moved his body slightly.

"Are you awake? Today is the third time. I have to say that your physical condition is really bad."

The Devil Emperor viciously kicked his painful abdomen with his toe.

He was indeed the one who controlled Feng Xijue's thoughts that day.During the three days since the start of the war, none of the demons had seen the shadow of the Templar Commander.

Cecil's goal has been achieved, he just wants to seal Luo's suffering for a lifetime, just a death sentence is really too cheap for him.

Feng Xijue was in so much pain that he bit his lips to bleed, but Cecil had to admire his perseverance, so he hasn't said a word until now.

"Hmm, you can bear it, Xijue." Cecil chuckled, stood up, and easily grabbed the boy's beautiful blond hair.

"From the imperial capital to now, you haven't said a word? Huh?"

"Is there nothing you want to tell me?"

The man just stared at him quietly, there was no emotion in his crimson eyes, and he didn't even seem to feel the pain of his scalp being pulled.

Cecil was naturally extremely dissatisfied with Feng Xijue's quietness and silence, which was completely different from his imagined reaction.At least Cecil thought that Feng Xi would jump over and beat him up like crazy.

Cecil hated this look, he let go of his hand, and then kicked him to the side of the bed, the man just coughed twice in a low voice, clutching his stomach and struggling to get up.

"I haven't allowed you to get up yet." Cecil walked slowly to the side of the bed, and then stepped on his thin back.

"Look, Xijue..." Seeing that the man stopped struggling, Cecil put his foot away, raised Feng Xijue's jaw with one hand, and smiled softly: "You just did it for eight years." It's just a dream, Feng Xijue, guess how disappointed your father and teacher are with you now."

"There is another piece of news that I haven't told you. Your father has already removed you from the family tree, and now he hates you extremely."

"By the way, there is also your teacher." Cecil let go of him, and said slowly: "He also abandoned you, the temple will soon re-select the future guardian, and you, in the history of the human race , would be a shameless traitor."

Perhaps this passage finally touched Feng Xijue's fragility, his slightly curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and crystal liquid stuck to them, like beautiful diamonds.

He closed his eyes, and his curled body trembled slightly.

"Have you finally reacted?" Cecil smiled lightly, and a bad mood suddenly rose in his heart.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet... Your mother has already been driven back to her family by your father, and..."

"Stop talking...!" Feng Xijue, who had been silent for a few days, finally spoke, holding his head in pain, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Please don't say it..." He kept murmuring these words, his voice getting lower and lower, salty tears flowed into his hair, and the original pair of smart eyes had long lost their spirit.

"Then kneel in front of me, and say a thousand words 'I will forgive Miller for my father'!" Cecil picked up Feng Xijue with one hand, and continued: "If there is one sentence missing, I will torture him to death." A human captive."

"Please don't do this... don't hurt them, you kill me, you kill me...!" Feng Xijue's emotions probably collapsed, he grabbed Cecil's arm tremblingly, facing With such a powerful opponent who was even his lover, Feng Xijue felt deeply helpless and hopeless.

Philo is Cecil.

All Fei Luo did was to avenge his father.

He lost everything, family, teachers, honor.

He even has the demon blood that he hates the most in his body.

"Want to die?" Cecil sneered, "Feng Xijue, if you dare to die, I will personally kill your parents and everyone you care about. You know, I have the ability."

"don't want……"

There was no more pride in the crimson eyes, only pleading.

"Then kneel down and apologize to Miller! Also, from now on, you can only call me Your Majesty, I am not the black fox Feiluo."

"Kneel down and kiss my toes." Cecil looked at him coldly and said.

Looking at the cold man, the proud Son finally bowed his head and kissed the devil emperor's toes, his dignity was finally smashed to pieces.

Feng Xijue has too many weaknesses.

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Terran Temple

"Xi Jue...!"

Hu Buxi roared, he opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed, panting heavily from the fright of the nightmare.

After looking around at the familiar surroundings, Hu Buxi realized that he was just dreaming.

"Hu Buxi, what's wrong with you, I heard you screaming when I was there." Lan Jin complained and walked into Hu Buxi's room.

Because of the war, many guests came to the temple, and many rooms were vacated for guests to live in. Therefore, Hu Buxi and Lan Jin could only squeeze together.

"It's nothing... I dreamed that Xijue was here again." Hu Buxi sighed, shaking his head.

"I don't believe that Xijue would do such a thing at all. Master Feng Luo is too chilling." Lan Jin lowered her eyes and said in a deep voice.

"It's been four months, I really don't know how Xi Jue is doing in the Demon Race..." Hu Buxi supported his head with a sad expression on his face.

"Don't worry... the momentum of the war is very good now, maybe we can save Xijue in a short time." Lan Jin has always been an optimistic person.

"But, his position has been taken away by that guy Shi Yao." Hu Buxi's eyes darkened.

"Ah... that annoying guy!" Lan Jin pouted.Shi Yao is currently the leader of the younger generation of the human race. Although he is unquestionable as a holy son, his character and other things are not as good as Xi Jue.

This is an arrogant idiot who doesn't take others seriously!

"Forget about that guy, let's go to the Northern Territory in a few days." Hu Buxi said.

"Northern Region?"

"Well, I went to visit his mother for Xijue. Auntie must be very sad now. After all, Master Feng Luo did a really great job this time."

"As Xijue's senior brother, I think we need to fulfill this responsibility."