God has some double standards

Chapter 118 Qingming: Plants sprout [1 more]

Ah Zhi paused, feeling a little happy and a little disappointed.

The happy thing is that the child I raised with my own hands is finally matured, and I no longer want to run away, but want to protect him.What is disappointing is that the child raised by him has grown up so silently and has his own ideas.

At this moment, he understood his second brother strangely.

He sighed, and said in a compromised way: "Even if you want to protect me, you can't rush forward so foolishly."

"I've thought about it." Xiao Yu'er licked her dry lips and thought happily, Ah Zhi didn't refute his words of protecting him.

Even so, he was satisfied enough.

The phrase "I want to protect you" just now was based on a moment of courage, and as soon as he finished speaking, his heart kept beating, fearing that he would die, Ah Zhi said to him, "I don't need your protection".

"I'm also reading the news from the old locust tree. Feng Yu is a self-willed person with a good face, it's impossible for too many people to know that he has such a shameful habit." He looked up at Ah Zhi , said tentatively again, "You're still here, I'm sure I won't put you in danger."

He finished speaking by himself, and repeated the last sentence several times in his heart. His eyes looking at Ah Zhi were unbelievably bright, like the star guiding the way in the vast snow field in the extreme north.

Ah Zhi laughed: "Okay. You protect me."

At the same time, he thought sourly, the child really grew up.

Xiao Yu'er seemed to be stuffed with sugar in his mouth, and it suddenly became sweet.

Ah Zhi helped him tie up the soldier, threw it aside, opened the food box and took a look at the meals, all of them were drugged with unspeakable drugs, he almost squeezed the food box with his hand It's broken.

His chest heaved violently for a while, but he gently put the food box aside and blocked it with something.

Xiao Yu'er and Ah Zhi held each other's hands, cautiously, and slowly descended the stairs.

The ladder is not particularly long, and it will reach the bottom in a short while.

Ah Zhi probed for a glance, then covered Xiao Yu'er's eyes.

Suddenly losing sight, Xiao Yu'er couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Ah Zhi's wrist.

The wrist under the palm is slightly cold, the tendons are throbbing, the traces of the ulna are particularly obvious, the texture is smooth, as if there are no lines.

His heart skipped a beat, he lost his original pace, his heartbeat became disordered in an instant, like a drum beating randomly, and his earlobes became hot uncontrollably.

Ah Zhi's hanging hands were clenched into fists, still trembling slightly.

He calmed his shortness of breath, and said softly to Xiao Yu'er: "There is no danger below, I will go down first, you wait for me here for a while."

Warm breath blowing on the side of the hot earlobe, Xiao Yu'er nodded hastily, no objection at all.

Ah Zhi let go of her hand, crossed the corner, and took out her old clothes.

After a while, Xiao Yu'er calmed down, and then gradually came back to the memory, curled the corner of his mouth a little unhappy, but he knew it was good, he understood that Ah Zhi didn't want him to dirty his eyes, and he could see all the souls in such a clear way. Breeding filth.

He drew a circle with his toes, waiting for Ah Zhi.

"Little Yu'er, come in." Ah Zhi's voice sounded a little heavy for no reason.

Xiao Yu'er pursed her lips, walked around a corner, looked up, and saw dozens of young children of various ethnic groups trapped in cages, with crow-green, bud-green, black-colored, and green-bamboo clothes scattered about their bodies. Cloth, half body wrapped, exposed upper body tooth marks, burns, knife wounds one after another.

There was an extremely luxurious big bed next to it, and blood-stained sheets were randomly piled up next to it.

The eyes of the children were like dead wells, without shock, without surprise, without cries for help.

They opened their eyes, just quietly, looking at them blankly.

Xiao Yu'er felt a cold air rising from the soles of his feet, straight to the top of his hair, his whole body was icy cold, as if soaked in ice water.

He expected that Feng Yu was not a good thing, but he really didn't expect that there would be such a scum in the Six Clans, so not a thing.

Ah Zhi raised his eyes and looked at him: "I want to save them all, you go to find the old locust tree, I will wait here."

Xiao Yu'er opened his mouth, unable to speak.

"The soldier outside took it away and handed it over to the old locust tree. Feng Yu didn't know that something happened to the soldier, so he would come down without suspicion. I might be able to sneak attack and stab him to death. When you arrive, sneak in quietly and help me Send them out." Ah Zhi arranged it safely and resolutely, not allowing him to say no.

Xiao Yu'er lowered her eyes, took a deep look at him, turned around and ran out.

He had to find the old locust tree as soon as possible and let the old locust tree bring someone over, otherwise Ah Zhi would be in danger.

He somewhat regretted that he didn't study hard and passed on the God's Travel Thousand Miles Talisman from a group of people.

When Xiao Yu'er slipped out of the general's mansion and found an open space to activate the God's Travel Thousand Miles Talisman, Feng Yuzheng pushed open the door of the bedroom with the smell of alcohol all over his body.

He drove away the guard maid who came forward to serve, and put his hand on the dragon's head.

The wall behind the bed "rumbled" slightly, revealing a dark streak.

Feng Yu's face was flushed, thinking of those children's delicate skin, he yelled in panic and screamed that he couldn't work every day, and he reacted inappropriately, his crotch felt hot.

He shook his instantly softened spine, and the evil on his face couldn't be concealed no matter what.

He even thought absurdly that when he became king, he would build a jade palace and light the lamps with oil boiled by deep-sea mermaids, which would last for a hundred years.Then he can chase those young children in the palace where the night is like day, wouldn't it be fun to play and sing with the orchestra every day, and sing and dance at the wine pool every night?

Suddenly, a cold light appeared from around the corner, stabbing at him.

The old pagoda tree reached out to block it, stopped Xiao Yu'er's running figure, and asked, "What's going on? Where's the god?"

Xiao Yuer hastily said the matter.

The old locust tree is quite old, and it can be regarded as having gained a lot of experience for no reason. He didn't expect that there would be such scum in the world, so he immediately summoned people and arranged them neatly.

Xiao Yu'er's eyelids twitched, he pressed the button, feeling ominous.

Feng Yu clutched his bleeding arm, and looked coldly at Ah Zhi's weak body: "Assassinate me? Send a little fox like you?" His expression was full of sarcasm, as if he was watching some joke.

Ah Zhi also snorted coldly: "I am enough for a scum like you."

"Who sent you? The Mermaid Clan?" Feng Yu denied his deduction, "Probably not, I have never heard of the Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Mermaid Clan having any sympathy. Could it be that you are under General Pobu? ?”

Ah Zhi had to find a way to delay the time, so naturally she wasn't afraid to chat with him.

"It's impossible for you to guess anyway, so let's give up."

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Ah Zhi's fair face, which looked a bit childish, and he smiled with interest: "I don't know, who sent me such delicious snacks."

Ah Zhi really didn't expect this demon to be so hopeless, he just put his head on his ass!

Feng Yu's mood changed at this moment, but he didn't really care about Ah Zhi's cold eyebrows. In his opinion, occasionally a little wild cat, waving its little paws, was caught by him, tamed, and tossed slowly. good.

He seemed to have seen Ah Zhi screaming and begging for mercy after his limbs were broken. Who would say that such an immature creature would have a different taste?

Ah Zhi poured mana into the magic weapon, swung his sword and slashed at it.

It's just that the room is small, and there are young children around, Ah Zhi's magic power is insufficient, and his hands and feet are bound, so he will soon be exhausted.

Feng Yu was a little surprised. Although he seemed to be able to do everything with ease, he narrowly escaped death several times, wiping the vital parts of his body and dodging in embarrassment.

The idle mind that was like teasing a cat and walking a dog changed, and became a little vigilant.

As a result, it became even more difficult for Ah Zhi to cope, and she was drenched in sweat.

Unexpectedly, the machete that Feng Yu took out with his backhand cut a big gash in his chest. Fortunately, it only cut the flesh and there was no serious injury.

Ah Zhi leaned on the sword dripping with sweat, looking at Feng Yu vigilantly.

Except for Feng Yu on the battlefield, no one else could give him such a big loss, let alone such a small, superficial fox demon. A monument was erected.

He licked his lips and swore to himself that when he had had enough fun, he would be hacked into pieces and tortured to death slowly, never giving him any pleasure.

It can be seen from this that this demon is narrow-minded and arrogant, and he is not inferior to the original Si Wang at all. If he becomes the demon king, the tragedy of the demon clan may not continue forever.

The long sword collided with the scimitar, hitting a series of sparks, and those sparks were splashed under Ah Zhi's eyes, as if a mole had been born.

His hands and feet were weak, and he felt that the magic power in his body was about to be exhausted. If this continued, he had to give up this incarnation.

But no, if Xiao Yu'er came back and saw it, he might go crazy.Moreover, the safety of the children behind him and the old pagoda tree running along the road is based on the premise that he can safely fight against Feng Yu.

If he couldn't bear it any longer, Feng Yu would react. Not only might Xiao Yu'er be hurt, but the soldiers brought by the old locust tree would also be seriously injured.

He can't lose, absolutely not!

Ah Zhi gritted her teeth, not caring that the sweat dripping from her forehead flowed into her eye sockets, making her eyeballs stinging, she insisted on yelling, and took a step closer to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu never expected that this little fox, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, would still have the strength to fight back. If he hadn't come to assassinate him, he might have really cherished his talents and included him in the army Among them, it is not impossible to be promoted to be a small general.

What a pity.he thought to himself.

But what he thought in his heart would not make Feng Yu's subordinates show mercy, he sneered, and drank, his footsteps were fine and fast, a scimitar in his hand was as fast as a shadow, Ah Zhi struggled very hard, the long sword in his hand almost About to get out of hand.

Feng Yu forced Ah Zhi to hit the corner of the wall hard, his blood was surging, Ah Zhi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were still firm, he stubbornly refused to move his long sword, and he was determined to fight to the end appearance.

Feng Yu said: "If you put down the long sword in your hand, I can consider letting you go and spare your life."

Ah Zhi was a little dizzy, her eyes began to blur, but she said with a sneer, "Spare me? Let you play with me? If so, I'd rather die!"

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes and raised his scimitar angrily.

Ah Zhi was exhausted, she could only stabilize her body with the sword in front of her, and half knelt on the ground.

Ah Zhi thought to himself in a daze, could it be that he really wants to confess here today?I hope I don't scare Xiao Yu'er, and I don't want to drag these children and the old locust tree.

The sharp blade charged towards the back of his neck with a strong spiritual energy.

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