Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

It's the first time Feng Lange has entered the dormitory after coming to the Demon Realm for so long, even if she brought Ruyi with her last time, she only stopped in front of the main hall.

The layout in the bedroom was different from what he had imagined.

In his impression, Xie Jiuqing hated Feng Mosheng very much. Even if he stayed here every day, it was mostly because of cultivation, and the other party was young and energetic, and it was normal to eat the essence after doing such a thing.

But here is not as deserted as imagined.

The little maids in the dormitory perform their own duties, and they don't seem restrained.

What's even more rare is that in Taiyin City, there is actually a sun in this world. The sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the yard grow extremely luxuriantly. The sun shines through the branches and leaves and falls on the ground, forming a mottled pattern, shining beautifully like broken stars.

In fact, Jingyue Land also has such a grand scene, even more beautiful, and there are many changes, but those are all illusions. Imaginings will only be barren.

With Feng Mosheng's current physical condition, it is impossible to do such a mantra to turn the clouds to see the sun.

It can be seen that Xie Jiuqing has a heart.

The layout of the hall is also quite special, the floor is covered with thick animal wool blankets, and even the tables and chairs are made of soft wax, which has the supporting effect of wood and is not too hard to cause Hurt.

Everything seems to have an answer.

Feng Lange quickly understood that because Feng Mosheng couldn't see, Xie Jiuqing arranged the bedroom like this for fear of getting hurt.

In the past, he only thought that what the other party did was just a novelty, but now it seems that may not be the case.

An unprecedented sense of crisis slowly rose in my heart.

"Brother, I'm here today to tell you a few things."

The entire Promise Demon Palace knew that he was now the justifiable Queen of the Demon, another male master of the Demon Realm, even if he entered and exited such a heavily guarded place, he was still not blocked by any means.

While he was sitting upright, a maid stepped forward to pour tea and water.

After Feng Mosheng couldn't see, her other senses of touch became extremely sensitive. Knowing who was coming, she subconsciously covered her abdomen with a sleeve robe and didn't speak.

He wasn't quite sure whether the other party knew about his entanglement with Xie Jiuqing.

If the other party is fully aware and agrees to hold a wedding ceremony, it seems unlikely.

He has no intention of fighting, and now he just wants to wait and see what happens to protect the baby in his womb.

Feng Lange came this time to show off his power, but the master didn't respond, he didn't even ask a question, which made him feel like he was punching cotton, very aggrieved.

Some time ago, there was an uproar at the banquet, and he didn't believe that Feng Mosheng knew nothing about Xie Jiuqing's marriage to him?

"You know that Xiaojiu and I are going to hold a joint marriage ceremony. I don't have any relatives anymore. I hope you can be our joint secretary at the ceremony."

The cooperator is equivalent to the officiant.

The Acacia Priest must use his own blood as a sacrificial offering to offer his most sincere blessings on behalf of everyone.

Priests have the power of gods, and lying will suffer backlash.

Feng Mosheng couldn't do it, he still had Xie Jiuqing in his heart, he was already weak, and the baby might be in danger if he was backlashed, "I'm sick, I'm unlucky, I can't go."

The other party was either testing, or dissatisfied with his existence, but things had already happened, and he couldn't do anything about it.

But if he knew that it would end like this in the future, he would not accept Xie Jiuqing's kindness at the beginning.

Faced with this refusal, Feng Lange laughed, and pushed her even further, "Does senior brother also like Xiao Jiu? If senior brother likes it, I can persuade Xiao Jiu to let senior brother be a junior."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere was deathly silent.

Sitting aside, Feng Mosheng was trembling all over.

He thought that if he was sad too much and his tolerance became stronger, he would not be sad anymore, but Feng Lange's few words lightly smashed his hard-earned heart, "I appreciate your kindness...but I .....I do not like him......"

He lowered his eyes, and clenched his hands into fists, covering the moisture in his eyes, trying to make himself look as if nothing had happened.

Feng Lange pretended to breathe a sigh of relief, "In this way, I feel relieved. I have always heard some rumors some time ago. It is said that the elder brother did not hesitate to use the body of a man to wait for the demon king, and even got pregnant with medicine... .” Having said that, he paused and cast his eyes on the opponent’s abdomen.

Probably because of being noticed, the other party subconsciously shrank back for a while.

Fortunately, it is the elixir developed by the famous Muchen. Although it is a waste elixir, its effect is still against the sky. The ball of qi and blood really grows slowly in the abdomen like a fetus, and even practitioners can be easily deceived.

It took a lot of time to do the math, and even if it was covered by the wide sleeve robe, the obvious bulge could still be seen.

"Brother, what's the matter with your stomach? Could it be Xiaojiu's child inside..."

He was shocked knowingly, and then began to wonder.

Feng Mosheng got up when he heard the words, and explained in a panic, "I'm... I've eaten a lot recently, and it has nothing to do with Xiaojiu. I already knew about the wedding ceremony. I wish you happiness. I'm tired. If you have nothing else to do, go."

Whether Feng Lange knew it or not, he couldn't admit it.

Once admitted, it is not yet known what will happen.

There were only two things he could do when he was imprisoned in the Promise Demon Palace, helping the other party to cultivate and waiting for death.

It was hard to persist until now, and when the baby comes out, he can die with peace of mind without any mistakes.

Feng Lange originally wanted to tell this person the truth and then humiliate him, but when he saw that the other person was so nervous about a child who didn't exist, he suddenly found it interesting.

He stepped forward and couldn't help saying that he grabbed the person's wrist and forcibly penetrated into the spiritual power to feel his pulse, "Brother, your stomach is really not a child, it's just a mass of stagnant waste blood, if you don't expel it, it may block your meridians and cause you When you practice, your qi and blood are chaotic, and if it is serious, you will go crazy, let me help you expel them, so that you will not be injured again when you practice."

After saying that, he gathered spiritual power with one hand and slashed at the opponent's raised abdomen.

That spiritual power mixed with strong wind was unstoppable.

Fortunately, although Feng Mosheng is weak, he still has cultivation base. He dodges away, "I will handle it myself, you can go."

After speaking, he hurriedly turned around to leave the hall.

How could Feng Lange let go of such a good opportunity, with a sneer in his heart, he teleported to catch up with the person, not to mention a phoenix with both hands using spiritual power, the palm-sized gadget had a powerful aura, and a resounding roar in mid-air unfolded The wings attack.

The other party thought it was Xie Jiuqing's child. If the child was killed by him, Xie Jiuqing came to stand by him...

He couldn't wait to see Feng Mosheng's desperate and sad expression.

Feng Mosheng didn't expect the other party to attack blatantly. He couldn't see it, and he would be at a disadvantage in a fight, so he could barely dodge it based on his intuition, "What exactly do you want?"

Clay figurines still have a three-point temper. If they don't want to fight, it doesn't mean they will let them bully. Besides, the other party wants the life of the baby in the womb.

He stretched out his hand, and a water-colored lotus appeared out of thin air, surrounded by water-colored ripples. The little phoenix, which was originally aura-like, turned into a puddle of water instantly when it encountered this lotus, like a flame being doused. Nothing but a wisp of smoke.

Feng Lange did not expect that the other party's weak body would have such a strong counter force.

Unwilling to be dispelled by his tricks lightly, he directly used the magical weapon and threw a sharp and delicate transparent needle-shaped hidden weapon.

"Brother, I didn't come here today to fight with you. I still have a lot to tell you."

Even though he said so, he showed no mercy.

The hidden weapon driven by spiritual power is divided into two parts, and the two parts are divided into four parts...

In the blink of an eye, countless hidden weapons surrounded Feng Mosheng like needles like a net.

"Do you want to know why I said that to you outside Tianshen Peak?"

Feng Mosheng didn't have any defensive weapons, so he had no choice but to summon Hong Lingsha from the hair room in desperation.

The red silk gauze is an ancient artifact, and it really lives up to its reputation.

Blocking these blades as soon as they appear makes it impossible to take advantage of them.

Tianshen Peak...

Feng Mosheng remembered that at that time outside the real head's cave, the other party told him: Xie Jiuqing is still young, he can't distinguish many things clearly, let him decide everything by himself.

Did the other party know something since then?

He didn't speak, a pair of unfocused peach blossom eyes showed a trace of bewilderment, waiting for the other party to speak.

Feng Lange's two moves were countered effortlessly by the opponent, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

Especially the red silk yarn, how could he not recognize it?

This is Xie Jiuqing's thing. It is a feather with a red end in the tail of Qiongqi, an ancient beast. It is a sacred weapon with high defensive power. He wanted it a long time ago, but he didn't expect Xie Jiuqing to give it to Feng. ink sound.

At that time, I agreed to give the gift to the other party just to gain trust, but I didn't expect that this gift would never come back, and now the other party actually uses this to deal with me!

"I don't understand whether you are really stupid or fake, senior brother. I had already hit it off with Xiaojiu at that time. Now that we are going to hold the wedding ceremony, why do you still stay in the Promise Demon Palace?"

After being broken, Feng Mosheng's body went from bad to worse. The fight had exhausted his spiritual energy, but he still tried his best to resist in order to protect the baby in his womb, "You lied! Xiaojiu said ...He doesn't like you...He married you because you were kind to him in raising him...If he fell in love with you a long time ago, why would he treat me well..."

If he had fallen in love with Feng Lange earlier, why would Xie Jiuqing still give him a red silk gauze, why he had to desperately save himself in the forbidden area, why he had to endure such hardship, and he was always worried that the broken Tao body would treat him badly when he was cultivating Refusing to take the last step?

The other party's kindness to him was like a movie, and Feng Mo's heart ached uncontrollably.

Feng Lange sneered, "Senior brother, there are still many things you don't know, today I will tell you one by one."