How to Raid the Beauty Master

There was a faint red light in Ruo Heng's palm, and suddenly a dagger with cold light flashed out.He handed the dagger to Lian Feng, and slashed twice at the body on the torture rack in the distance.

He gasped and hissed a few times, imitating the sound of a dagger cutting through the flesh and pain.

He smiled even more presumptuously, looked at him and said, "My lord, he won't resist anymore, he can't resist whatever you do to him. If your lord hasn't figured out how to deal with him, you might as well use this dagger to strike him first." ! I thought that would be fun."

"You don't need to take care of the deity's affairs! You don't need to teach me!" Lian Feng glanced at the sharp weapon in front of him, and his heart became much colder.It's hard to imagine that the immature child back then would turn into such a ruthless appearance. He obviously looks like a god, but his heart is more ruthless than a ghost.

"Could it be that your lord is thinking about the old relationship and refuses to do anything?" Ruoheng's tone changed, as if he was questioning.He hugged his waist tightly and leaned closer to his ears, the bloodshot eyes became more and more conspicuous, as if blood was about to drip.

"Your Majesty is really magnanimous, you can bear that kind of insult, but why can't it be me?"

He suddenly approached his cheeks, pressed the tip of his nose against his skin, and sniffed the breath of his neck fiercely.

He breathed a sigh of relief in fascination, and couldn't help biting his earlobe in the next second, and his fangs pierced his skin.He deliberately licked with the tip of his tongue.Licking his wounds intensifies the feeling of skin-to-skin contact.

"Evil animal! You dragon that lives in the gutter! It's ridiculous that I should be insulted by you today! You kind of undo the spell on me, and see if I don't take your head and nail it to your crown prince's palace!" !"

Lian Feng clenched his fists fiercely, the fire in his heart was about to burn his reason.He only hated himself for having low spiritual power, for not being able to break his restriction, and tearing down his ruined palace!

"Your Majesty looks so good when he is angry." He smiled and loosened his earlobes, admiring the bright colors on his face.

Then he stuffed the dagger in his hand, and wrapped his big hand tightly around the back of his hand.He held his hand and slowly raised his arm, aiming at the body in front of him.He squinted one eye, aiming for his heart.

"My lord, vent your anger on him, and use your rage to make him pay a terrible price! Your lord, stab his body with a dagger and watch his blood flow down. Such a picture must be very satisfying!" Rest easy! My lord, come, hold the dagger tightly, kill, kill him!"

He suddenly laughed sharply, and his voice was more chilling than that ghostly ghost.Like a madman, he grabbed his hand and walked forward. The closer he got to the torture rack, the more crazily he laughed.

He aimed the dagger at his heart, and stabbed forward at a short distance.With his laughter, the front end of the dagger passed through his chest and penetrated into his flesh and blood.

Blood trickled down almost like a spring, trickling down the angle of the dagger onto their hands.

Ruo Heng let go of his hand suddenly, and looked at the scene in front of him with a smirk.He said to Lian Feng: "Your Majesty did a great job. Look, there was a gash in his chest, and his blood flowed onto your hand, which was still very warm. How about it, Your Majesty likes this scene Hahaha, come on, stab again, Your Majesty will make this evil person pay the price! He is about to die, Your Majesty will give him a good time!!"

Ruoheng held his hand again and pulled out the dagger forcefully.At this time, the blood on Xuanyue's chest was like the water that burst a bank, submerging his front for a moment, leaving behind a striking crimson.

"You lunatic!!"

Lian Feng yelled angrily, struggling hard, trying to pull his hand out from under his palm, but found that no matter how much strength he used, his hand was still tightly clenched, not moving at all.

"Your Majesty is right, I am a lunatic right now! I can't tolerate a lunatic who is a rival in love!"

He looked into Lian Feng's eyes, smiled strangely, and said in a majestic voice, "He violated my bottom line, he underestimated you, and he will pay the price! I will let you kill him with your own hands, and I will make him sober , let him hurt, let him watch your good master take his life!"

Ruheng's palm brushed towards Xuanyue, and suddenly a blue light enveloped his body, broke the restriction on him, and revived him.

Xuanyue suddenly took a deep breath, like the last gasp of a dying person.Then he opened his eyelids and looked weakly at the red figure in front of him.

He noticed something strange in his chest and coughed hard.He looked at Lian Feng calmly, as if waiting for an answer.

"Master." He called softly.

Lian Feng immediately suffocated and flustered.

"My lord, kill him." With a smile, Ruoheng raised his hand, straightened his arm, and aimed at the wound again.

"Your Majesty, strike again, this time stabbing deeper, piercing his heart, and he will die. Come on, Your Majesty, stab it down."

Ruo Heng controlled his hand and pressed the tip of the dagger against his wound, and felt his strong resistance when he was about to go deeper.

Ruo Heng suddenly looked at Lian Feng, frowned, and spoke coldly: "You still want to protect him?!"

"I never thought of killing him!" Lian Feng gave him fierce and cold eyes, "Why do you make decisions for me?!"

He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then laughed abruptly, "You don't hate him? But I hate him, and I want to kill him!"

He widened his eyes, and the bloodshot eyeballs looked so terrifying at this moment, "Your majesty Mozun is easily trampled by him, why is he? Why is he? I don't accept, I don't want to, I don't want it! !"

He finally overcame the resistance and thrust the dagger into his wound again.He clenched Lian Feng's hand tightly, his fingertips turned white, and controlled him, turning the dagger embedded in flesh and blood in one direction.A big gap was cut directly in his heart.

The blood was almost spattered, splashing Lian Feng's face.

He watched helplessly as his face became uglier than a ghost in an instant, watched his eyeballs wet in pain, and finally uttered two angry words: "Master..."

He passed out.

Lian Feng's heart hurts.He was suddenly so frightened that he lost his speech and trembled all over.His eyes widened, but the water blurred his vision.

A sudden force came from the air, hitting Ruo Heng's hand and knocking down the bright dagger.

Outside the main hall, a tall and strong figure stepped into the hall against the light, raised his big hand, the chains on the torture rack broke, and even the restraint on Feng's body disappeared.

He hurriedly hugged the body that fell down in front of him.

"Mozun forgive me, the child is stubborn and seriously injured Immortal Minghua, today I will remove his dragon horns as punishment!"

A ray of light hit the top of Ruo Heng's head, and in an instant his dragon horn was gouged out from his forehead by an invisible force.Blood splattered his face, and he rolled on the ground in pain.

He clutched his wound and looked at the righteous man in front of him in disbelief.

"Father! Father, you hurt me!!"

Lianfeng automatically blocked the noisy sounds around him, injected his whole body's spiritual power into his heart, and choked the spurt of blood.

He hugged Xuanyue horizontally in his arms, and carried him out of the hall trembling.

The author has something to say:

Tsk, the demon prince is so sick and delicate