Yu Ziqing's face could no longer be described as ugly. He pulled the corners of his lips and his eyes were sarcastic, "Do you want to have a fight with me?"

Yi Feng smiled, "If you want to fight with me, you must have that qualification."

His eyes glanced past Bai Zhi, who had been winking at him, and the smile on the corner of his lips became deeper.

And when this scene fell into Yu Ziqing's eyes, it was completely conveying feelings. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but he was just inexplicably unhappy.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and the light from the golden crow scattered by the chariot golden crow left a shadow in the corner of his eyes, "I won't play with you today."

Yi Feng raised his eyes and smiled provocatively.

At that moment, Yu Ziqing changed her mind and had only one thought in her mind: beat this arrogant guy up. He didn't care about any real master or spiritual disciple. He just wanted to beat Yi Feng into a pig's head!

So he stopped and showed his fighting spirit.

The elder who was familiar with him naturally knew Yu Ziqing's mood at this moment. He frowned and glanced at Bai Zhi meaningfully. His low voice suppressed a trace of majesty, "Zi Qing!"

The boy, who had originally had a turbid look, was awakened by this sound. He was stunned, with a little confused expression and looked at the elder with questions.

The elder shook his head and sighed, "It's okay, let's go."

He grabbed Yu Ziqing's wrist and looked at a corner with his old eyes. With a moving spiritual sense, the figures of the two disappeared from the spot.

Yi Feng watched them disappear from the spot meaningfully and was about to leave, but Bai Zhi grabbed him, "Hey, Brother Yi Xiaorou, don't hurry to leave first."

Yi Feng stared at Bai Zhi and grabbed his hand, and his eyes gradually showed some danger.

Bai Zhi is a fox demon who is very sensitive to danger, so she let go of Yi Feng before he changed his face and said, "Haha, don't be angry, I want to say, you saved me..."

Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Yi Feng, "No need to thank you. I never thought about saving you, it was just because I hate that guy."

As for why they hate Yu Ziqing, the two of them knew that they were shady. It was simply because Yu Ziqing hated Yi Xiaorou and defiled Yi Xiaorou with words. She also wanted to save Shen Tianyun, who was not good for Yi Xiaorou. Moreover, Shen Tianyun was the one who sent him to Jiuyou with his own hands, love the house and the house and the house and the house and the house and the house... So, this makes sense. Yu Ziqing hurt Bai Zhi because she wanted to save Shen Tianyun, so Yi Feng naturally would not have the wish.

I can only say that the male demon heart is the needle under the sea.

Bai Zhi smiled and said, although her face was pale, her spirits were much better. "I know, I still know that you want to find Yi Xiaorou, but you must not know where Yi Xiaorou is now."

Bai Zhi said while observing Yi Feng's face, and found that he frowned slightly unconsciously. She couldn't help but affirm her thoughts in her heart, and she continued.

"How could that monster Nalan Mufeng let you know where Yi Xiaorou is? He definitely wished he could hide Yi Xiaorou as deep as possible! It would be a waste of time to look for it aimlessly. It would be better to stay in my demon world. Yi Xiaorou must come back to find me."

"How can I explain this?"

Bai Zhi showed her eight standard teeth, "That's because... Yi Xiaorou wanted the Chaos Formation, and the formation she had snatched away by others before was just a dead formation. Without me, that formation was just a waste paper. After so long, we haven't made any moves. Yi Xiaorou wouldn't know. On the contrary, she would definitely come to me!" Bai Zhi smiled for sure.

Yi Feng had to admit that he was convinced by Bai Zhi.

So he stayed in the demon world like this, but he didn't know that just stayed alone, he could just stay half of his life.

Yi Xiaorou is his fate.

Nalan Mufeng, who was far away from the beast tribe, focused on Yi Xiaorou, suddenly sneeze unexpectedly.

"Yao!" The wind raised the rice paper that Yi Xiaorou was pressing under her hands.

Yi Xiaorou was silent, put the rice paper into her arms, and looked at Nalan Mufeng meaningfully.

Nalan Mufeng rubbed his nose, "I guess it's another beauty who is chanting the deity."

"Ha." As the lukewarm smile in the past, Yi Xiaorou was slightly despised. "The Demon Lord also believes in the superstition of humanity."

Nalan Mufeng stretched out his waist, and his body collapsed on the soft fur, with a seductive posture, "I naturally believe it, I still believe it, I still believe it, love it over time, do you believe it?"

After saying that, he blinked his eyes and discharged electricity to Yi Xiaorou.

"..." Silence was silent again.

Yi Xiaorou stared at Nalan Mufeng, "Don't the Demon World need you?" This is the question that has troubled her for a long time.

He has been by his side for so long, and he has been with him all the time. Doesn’t the Demon Realm need the Demon Lord to handle political affairs? Even if there is no political affairs, there should be any other matters? Why is he, the Demon Lord so leisurely? Then what did he, the Demon Lord, come here to do?
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