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Chapter 205 Don't be afraid of me, master

Yan Hui's expression changed, Master Xuan Ming also glanced at Yan Hui, very surprised, Nian Jun Yao was also shocked, but Xiao Changfeng was as if he had been beaten to death, "Yan Hui, it turns out that you are actually involved with the demons all day long!

"

Nian Jinshu sneered, "You are talking nonsense. My husband is an innocent young master of the Immortal Sect of Xizhou Continent. Don't spit on others with your blood."

"What a clean statement!" The Ghost King chuckled, "On March 15th this year, who captured the Sky Star Konjac in the Demon Realm and ran back to Xizhou Continent, Xiao Jinshu, was it you?"

New Year's Book, "..."

What kind of monster is this?

A dark color flashed across Chu Yingge's eyes, March 15th.

That day the demonic energy appeared in Nian Jinshu's small courtyard. She was right, it was indeed her!

"Of course not!" Nian Jinshu denied it flatly. Anyway, she had put Tianxing Konjac into the resurrecting bell, and there was no physical evidence, so she just refused to admit it. But the monster knew everything. It was true that Yan Hui had traveled between the Demon Realm and Youzhou City many times.

of?

"In addition to Fengqi Wutong, there is also the Soul-Returning Bell!" The Ghost King said with a chuckle, "I know that the Soul-Returning Bell recognizes its owner, so... Xiao Jinshu also wants to come with me. Don't worry, I will return the artifact to you."

Yan Hui stopped in front of Nian Jinshu, "Don't even think about it!"

"Young Master Yanhui, many of your secrets are in my hands. I advise you to think twice before you act." The Ghost King shook his bone fan gently, "If these secrets are exposed, the century-old Immortal Sect will not tolerate you... and your mother.

"

Yan Hui's expression changed with surprise!

Does he know that Aniang fell into a demon?

The Ghost King chuckled and said, "Would you like to borrow the Fengqi Wutong and the Soul-Reviving Bell?"

Although Feng Liangzheng’s bones were broken, they were still very hard, “I won’t borrow them!”

There is a kite in Fengqi Wutong. Unless he dies, no one can borrow it!

Nian Jinshu also said calmly, "I won't borrow it!"

As soon as the Ghost King stretched out his hand, a dark force shot out from his palm. Although a disciple of Jiuyun Mountain flew up and landed in his palm, the Ghost King held his neck and said, "Young Master Feng, Xiao Jinshu, don't you

By the way, this life will be counted on you."

"Young Master!" The disciple shouted to Xiao Changfeng for help.

Xiao Changfeng turned his head and said, "Feng Liangzheng, Jin Shu, don't wait until death to save me."

Feng Liangzheng's eyelids were slightly raised, his eyes were as cold as snow, "I'll say it again, Fengqi Wutong, I won't borrow it, even if you kill everyone here, you won't borrow it either. Before I die, my soul will be broken and my piano will be broken."

Buried together, never separated!"

Everyone was stunned!

Nian Jinshu couldn't say such cruel words. If they were really held hostage, she would still be willing to hand it over, but the Resurrection Bell... you can't just take it away if you want.

Feng Liangzheng—this young man from the Immortal Sect, who has been greeting everyone with a smile since he got into the wheelchair, and is known for his etiquette and gentleness, has spoken such cold words for the first time, treating human life as nothing.

The Ghost King smiled slightly coldly. He looked deeply at Feng Liangzheng, and amidst the pleas of the Jiuyun Mountain disciples, he broke his neck and threw it aside like trash.

"Junior Brother Nineteen!" Xiao Changfeng yelled, but he did not dare to step forward. He looked at the Ghost King with hatred, "You..."

"You have to blame Young Master Feng and Xiao Jinshu for this. This Qin is a dead object and is not worth a human life in his eyes. You people from Xizhou Continent are really hard-hearted." The Ghost King sighed.

Xiao Changfeng asked sternly, "Feng Liangzheng is just a piano and a dead object. Is it that important?"

"Very important!"

Xue Lan couldn't stand it anymore, "Xiao Changfeng, are you okay? Fengqi Wutong is my second brother's weapon. If you lend it to a person of unknown origin, who knows what will happen. He killed the person, and you seek revenge from him.

Why are you yelling at my second brother?"

The Ghost King pretended to be open to negotiation, "I promise, your piano will be returned to you intact. I will exchange it with you for one artifact, no, three pieces. Xiaojinshu, the Resurrection Bell is your artifact.

No one can take it away."

Nian Jinshu shook his head, unmoved.

Feng Liangzheng was extremely indifferent, "You are a ghost and can't understand human speech, I understand."

Everyone, "..."

It was also the first time that Yan Hui and Nian Jun Yao saw the gentle Feng Liangzheng with such a tough attitude and fierce look. They both understood that he was protecting something, and that the weapon and its owner were mutually reinforcing each other.

But it's not... it's too weird.

If Jin Shu is threatened, whether it is Jing Hongying or the Qian Kun Map, Yan Hui will definitely give it to him without saying a word.

But Feng Liangzheng's meaning was very clear. Everyone here was dead, and he and Qin were not allowed to be buried with them!

"When I discuss it carefully, you'd better agree." The Ghost King said calmly. This was a complete threat. He wanted Fengqi Wutong, and he was bound to win it.

Yanhui Jinghongying is in hand, calm and arrogant, "I'm also curious about what methods you will use if you don't discuss it carefully. If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

Nianjun Yao's Sauvignon Blanc is also lying beside him. Since Feng Liangzheng is unwilling to borrow Fengqi Wutong, there is only one battle!

Chu Yingge said, "It's just a piano, there's no need..."

Nian Jinshu, "It's not your piano, so it's natural to be generous to others."

Chu Yingge was stunned into silence, angry and helpless, and did not dare to say anything.

"Did you kill the people here?" Master Xuanming, who had been silent all this time, asked, his voice was calm and there was no hint of emotion or anger.

"Yes." His tone was casual, not afraid of anyone.

The Ghost King fights against everyone with his own power.

Master Xuan Ming nodded, "Your Excellency, what is your status in the demon world? Every wrongdoer has a debtor, so I can come and teach you in the future."

The Ghost King looked at them silently, as if he did not expect that these people had such a cold attitude. He did not answer what Master Xuan Ming said. He figured out that if he tried to persuade Feng Liangzheng, Nian Jinshu would help. He looked at Feng Liang

Zheng said, "Young Master Feng, your Bone Condensing Pill requires six Sky Star Konjacs. I will collect them for you. How about you lend me Fengqi Wutong for three months?"

New Year's Book, "..."

Who are you for being so heroic? Six flowers of Amorphophallus star, I will give them to you as soon as I ask.

Who are you lying to?

Feng Liangzheng's eyes flashed, and with six Sky Star Konjac flowers and the existing Xuan Ming Fire, his meridians that had been broken for many years could be restored. His biggest wish in this life was to stand up again one day.

He wants to stand upright and not sit in a wheelchair all his life.

This is an excellent temptation for Feng Liangzheng.

Nian Jinshu said, "Where did you get the six Star Amorphophallus flowers? Are you a white wolf with nothing?"

The Ghost King smiled, flicked his hand, and six Sky Star Konjac flowers appeared neatly beside him, "Give me Fengqi Wutong, your legs can be healed, you don't have to sit in a wheelchair anymore, and you don't have to listen to other people's gossip, this is not you.

your wish?”

"Liangzheng." Nian Jun Yao and Yan Hui both looked at him.

They knew Feng Liangzheng so well that if he could stand up and lose a weapon, he would definitely be willing to do so. This temptation would be fatal to Feng Liangzheng.

Feng Liangzheng closed her eyes.

He remembered that day when Yuan'er knelt beside him and kissed his fingers, piously and tenderly. There was a scent of flowers on her body. She sat in his arms, hugged his neck and said, Master, I
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