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They never expected that they would see the Heavenly Demon Emperor here.

Feng Ying smiled faintly, and asked the referee beside him, "Can we start?"

"Start!" The referee is used to watching life and death, here any method can be used, and the one who kills to the end is the winner.

As the scuffle started, Feng Ying came up and killed one person.

The smell of blood stimulated the others, and everyone attacked Feng Ying.

Yuan Mingxi's eyes turned blood red, obviously the battle below stimulated her, but she was not afraid, but too excited.

Blood, her favorite is the color of blood.

Seemingly attracted, Yuan Mingxi also jumped down.

The referee didn't expect that the lady would come down to play in person today, and he thought that no one would be left alive this time.

The sharp nails, with a dark red color, tore open the chests of these casual cultivators.

It was too late to let out a scream, and the casual cultivator who was killed by Yuan Mingxi stared wide-eyed in horror, unwilling to die.

Yuan Mingxi took out his heart, put it gently on his lips and sucked it, and it turned into a shriveled piece of meat in a short time.

Because he had already seen Yuan Mingxi's true face, Feng Ying pushed the seriously injured casual cultivator over.

Maybe Yuan Mingxi didn't need him to intervene, but he still had to do it.

Yuan Mingxi was very satisfied with Feng Ying's performance. She didn't take back her nails until all ten people died, and then licked her blood-stained lips with her tongue.

"I accidentally ate enough." Yuan Mingxi pouted in annoyance, revealing the tenderness of her little daughter.

Feng Ying came to her side and hugged her shoulders, "Then go and take a nap to digest."

"Okay, brother Feng Ying will accompany me." Yuan Mingxi leaned against Feng Ying's arms, if it wasn't for the scene where he was addicted to people, he would be really gentle and pleasant.

Two people leave here, while others are responsible for disposing of the body.

Although it was not the first time I saw it, the people who collected the corpses were still terrified.

Coming to Yuan Mingxi's boudoir, Feng Ying walked in with her arms around her.

They were not formally married, and before that they were all out of love and ended in ritual, but Feng Ying couldn't wait any longer.

"Mingxi, let's be together." Feng Ying suddenly pressed Yuan Mingxi on the bed.

Yuan Mingxi's cheeks were slightly red, "It's not good now."

Hearing this, Feng Ying smiled evilly, "What's wrong, in this world, only we are the most worthy."

Although Yuan Mingxi didn't want to admit it, it was the fact.

The two were upside down in the room, but Yuan Mingxi's grandfather didn't know it at all.

The next day, Feng Ying looked at the sleeping woman beside him, with a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth, then got up gently, crushed the poisonous elixir that Ji Ran gave him, and put it in the tea pot in the cabinet.

After doing all this, Feng Ying went back to the bed, deliberately making noise.

Yuan Mingxi frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes. The moment he saw Feng Ying, the sharp nails had already reached Feng Ying's neck artery.

Feng Ying didn't dodge, but looked at Yuan Mingxi with a gentle face.

As if just remembering what happened last night, Yuan Mingxi withdrew her sharp nails, as if she had done nothing just now, and snuggled into Feng Ying's arms.

"Brother Feng Ying, you are so bad that I struggle to get up." Yuan Mingxi said coquettishly.

Feng Ying smiled slightly, "It's my fault, I must be gentle next time."

After the two spent a night of Spring Festival together, their relationship became obviously closer.

Glancing at the time, Yuan Mingxi didn't dare to lie on the bed, but went down to the ground to say hello to his grandfather.

The old guy's origin is somewhat mysterious, and he pays special attention to etiquette.

"Brother Feng Ying, wait here for me, I'll be right back." Saying that, Yuan Mingxi took out the tea and left the room.

Seeing Yuan Mingxi leave, Feng Ying was a little excited, as long as the old guy drank the tea with added ingredients, he would definitely die immediately.

Thinking of this, Feng Ying showed a vicious smile, trying to control him, dreaming!

In the front yard, the old man pushed the wheelchair and came to a locust tree.

Not long after, Yuan Mingxi came with a tray and put the tea on the stone table beside him.

"Grandpa." Yuan Mingxi said hello obediently.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head to look at Yuan Mingxi. As someone who had been there, he could see the abnormality of Mingxi at a glance.

His expression changed suddenly, and the old man said coldly: "Have you had a relationship with Feng Ying?"

Yuan Mingxi nodded shyly, "Yes."

"Confused!" The old man was furious.

Hearing this, Yuan Mingxi looked at Grandpa puzzled, not knowing why he was angry.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Did Feng Ying stay in your room last night?"

Although I don't know what grandpa means, Yuan Mingxi will not deceive the old man, "Yes."

"Bring over the tea." The old man ordered Yuan Mingxi after thinking of something.

Yuan Mingxi's heart trembled, "Grandpa, Feng Ying and I woke up together, he has no time to do tricks."

Although the old man believed in his granddaughter, he did not believe in Feng Ying.

"Catch a rabbit." The old man continued to order.

Yuan Mingxi turned and left, and soon brought over a lively rabbit.

The little white rabbit was well-behaved and cute, but the old man had no intention of being soft-handed at all. He pinched the rabbit's mouth open and poured the tea directly into it.

At first, the little white rabbit seemed to be more energetic.

The old man knew that this was the effect of Bishen tea, but soon, the little white rabbit began to wilt, as if he didn't even have the strength to move.

Then, the little white rabbit died directly, and his body began to corrode from the inside out.

Yuan Mingxi knelt on the ground with a "plop", "Grandpa, I took it lightly, please punish me."

The old man looked at Yuan Mingxi with some disappointment, "Forget it, we underestimated the Heavenly Demon Emperor."

"I'll kill him!" Yuan Mingxi's eyes flashed red, and he really wanted to kill Feng Ying.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "Get up first."

Yuan Mingxi will not hesitate to give any orders from the old man.

"Feng Ying's side, you should stabilize first, and said that after the tea was delivered, you were in a hurry to go back, so you didn't stay longer." The old man already had a plan.

"And then?" Yuan Mingxi asked, should he let him go easily?

"Then use this to pierce his dantian when he is not paying attention." As he said, the old man handed Yuan Mingxi an ice pick-shaped weapon.

The weapon is covered with dark red rust, just looking at it gives people an ominous feeling.

"Yes!" Yuan Mingxi took the order, she had already thought of the function of this thing.

"You know, under what circumstances are men on the lowest defense." The old man reminded, lest Yuan Mingxi should miss.

Of course Yuan Mingxi knew, "Don't worry, Grandpa, Mingxi knows."

As Yuan Mingxi left, the old man glanced at the tea on the table, but it was a pity that there was a can of good Bishen tea.

Feng Ying was a little surprised that Yuan Mingxi came back so soon.

"Why are you so stupid, do you miss me?" Yuan Mingxi happily ran over, took Feng Ying's arm, and made an intimate look.

Feng Ying calmed down, "Of course I miss you."

Yuan Mingxi seemed very happy when he heard the words, "I came back after visiting Grandpa, just want to spend more time with you."

Feng Ying didn't ask about the tea, he thought he came to Yuan Mingxi to deliver the tea, and he came back.

As long as that old guy is dead, Yuan Mingxi is not his opponent at all, the most important thing now is to find out about the old guy's situation.

It's just that it's not good to be too deliberate.

Therefore, Feng Ying first proposed to go shopping, and then planned the next step.

Yuan Mingxi cooperated naturally, even if there were only ragged refugees on the street.

"Why did you choose Anyuan City?" Walking on the street, Feng Ying asked puzzled.

With the strength of these two people, it would be a breeze to set up a sect in the Demon Cultivator area. Why should they stay in such a place where there is a shortage of Demon Qi.

Yuan Mingxi looked at the crowd on the street, "Because we are lazy, we don't have any ambitions, and we don't want to cause trouble for ourselves. Even if someone disappears here every day, we won't be noticed."

Because there are so many refugees, even if there are living people disappearing every day, they will not be noticed.

It can be regarded as finding a wine shop, and they bought some wine and went back.

Feng Ying proposed to send some wine to the old guy, but was distracted by Yuan Mingxi's words, "You know grandpa's body is not suitable for drinking, not to mention it's this time, grandpa must be resting, we will go later."

"Okay." Feng Ying said with her arms around Yuan Mingxi.

Yuan Mingxi's body softened, "Brother Feng Ying, maybe he was tired from walking outside just now, you can accompany me back to the house to rest."

The two quickly returned to the inner room, and because of Yuan Mingxi's deliberate seduction, they fell on the bed.

When Feng Ying took off his clothes, Yuan Mingxi pierced the red cone into the opponent's lower abdomen without hesitation.

Feng Ying patted Yuan Mingxi open with one palm, and pressed the wound with the other hand.

Yuan Mingxi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled brightly, "Brother Feng Ying, you hurt him so much."

"Why did you do this?" Feng Ying was still trying to hide the poisoning, hoping it was just Yuan Mingxi's joke.

Yuan Mingxi's face turned cold, "Grandpa is my only relative, you know what you did, if grandpa didn't let me save your life, do you think you can still talk?"

Feng Ying smiled coldly, "You originally had other relatives, but he killed them!"

Yuan Mingxi clenched his fists, "So, I cherish the last relative even more."

"I can also be your relative." Feng Ying said, after all, they had already had a relationship.

Yuan Mingxi smiled ironically, "Don't think that I don't know your purpose, as long as grandpa dies, I will not be a threat. Even if you don't kill me, you will imprison me forever."

"That's right, I thought so, but if you have the same heart as me, then you will be my only partner!" Feng Ying said very seriously.

His heart skipped a beat, but Yuan Mingxi would not believe him easily, "It's too late for you to confess, do you know what kind of injury you have suffered?"

Feng Ying looked at the wound on his abdomen. Although it hurt his dantian, he is the Heavenly Demon Emperor, not an ordinary human being. Even if it is a fatal injury, he can recover.

"I know that your self-healing ability is very strong, but if you are cursed by it, you will become a disabled person forever!" Yuan Mingxi said slowly.

Feng Ying didn't believe it, and ended up using the consequences of using her cultivation to explain everything.

His face paled in an instant, needless to say the importance of cultivation in the God Realm, not to mention that he has the identity of the Demon Emperor.