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Chapter 37 Nine Ranks Washing the Marrow

In the room, brothers Moye, Charlie and Bebiwuz sat together with serious expressions.

"The two soldiers responsible for purchasing are missing, and it is probably in danger." Mo Xie said in a deep voice.

"Who did you think it would do it?" Charlie frowned.

"It's probably Miller's work. Wu Zi and I saw Miller's bastard come out in front of the Demon Palace today. It seemed that he saw us too. His eyes were really fierce. He must have suffered the loss of Feng Shao in the Demon Abyss. Now, I want to kill us before Young Master Feng comes back to take revenge." Bebi snorted.

"Then should we take revenge?" Wu Zi asked.

Charlie and Mo Xie looked at each other and shook their heads. Charlie said, "Now the young master has returned, don't act rashly. Let's talk about revenge when the young master comes back. There are also notifications to the brothers who are training in the suburbs of the demon city to let them come back quickly."

At this moment, a black bug flew in from the window and stopped on the stone table where the four of them sat around.

"It's Billy's six-winged puppet worm! Oh no, it must be something that happened to the brothers in the training." The four of them were shocked. Because they had already taught them, the four of them allowed the demon soldiers under Feng Yi to train themselves in the suburbs. Billy also joined the training because he was unwilling to be too weak.

The four of them immediately asked someone to notify the Night Demon King and rushed out of the Night Demon King's Mansion.

When I came to the suburbs where the soldiers were training, I found that the battle was extremely fierce. The attacks were all masters who condensed the demon wings. Only more than ten demon soldiers were left to support them.

The four people immediately joined the battle, and a large army garrisoned rushed over to the Demon City. Seeing that something was wrong, the attackers fled immediately. However, after a while, the four people were injured because two of the attackers were four-winged yellow demons. Not only was the soldiers under Feng Yi almost wiped out, but the loyal servant Billy Yinxun was completely gone, and his life and death were unknown.

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Liu Yanyun's eyes were blurred and stroked the strings of the Baiyu Feixue Qin, and there was a little dazzling bright red blood on the snow-white piano face. Yesterday, I heard that Feng Yi's soldiers were attacked and could keep their mind calm, but today is Feng Yi's return, but her mood has never been calm. She just played a song of Qingxin to calm herself down, but for some reason, her mood became more and more anxious. She felt like she had never felt before and could not vent her vent, and even accidentally cut her fingers.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the yard, and the soldiers who opened the way could shout and scold them urgently.

Liu Yanyunfang was thrust into her heart and stood up. She saw that the gate of the courtyard was kicked open. Several soldiers rushed in like dying Feng Yifeng. The Night Demon King followed behind, with a gloomy face expressionless.

Immediately afterwards, the demon witch also followed and stayed in the room for an hour before coming out.

"Oh, Night Demon King, I have used the Nine Nether Dark Spirit Dispersion to give Feng Yi a shot. I hope the Heavenly Demon King will protect him through this catastrophe." The demon heavenly witch sighed and went back. Obviously, he was not sure whether Feng Yi could survive, and he didn't even give hope in his tone.

The Night Demon King stood for a long time, holding the Yinsha Silk Armor he gave to Feng Yi. At this time, a neat scratch on the silk armor was so dazzling.

The Night Demon King placed the damaged silk armor on the head of Feng Yi's bed and murmured: "What kind of weapon is it that can scratch the Yinsha silk armor without any obstacles. Even the Heavenly Demon King's Blood Demon Sphur could not cut it so easily."

The night is sad and a bleak cloud covers all the glory of the stars and moons.

The door was pushed open, and Liu Yanyun slowly walked in. She said to Charlie and the four people who were waiting in the room: "You guys go out, maybe I can help him."

"Yes, madam." Charlie and the other two were delighted and walked out.

Liu Yanyun looked quietly at Feng Yi lying on the bed. The handsome face that had always had a smirk was bloodless, with a hunk of blackness. His chest was bandaged layer by layer, but there were still bloodstains seeping out of it. She had heard that the wound on his chest was caused by some weapons, and he could not heal it without any means.

Liu Yanyun put his cool little hand on Feng Yi's forehead and closed his eyes gently. Except for the slight heartbeat, his vital signs almost completely disappeared.

My heart was cramped, and Liu Yanyun pursed her lips tightly, and a faint mist appeared in her ethereal beautiful eyes. Why did her heart hurt so much? It was like someone cut it open layer by layer with a knife, dripping blood.

"Feng Yi..." The mist in Liu Yanyun's eyes gathered more and more, and finally turned into two drops of clear tears. A loud sound fell on Feng Yi's face, splashing two small tears, splitting, like her heart at this time.

I remember she asked Feng Yi once: "What is love? How can I know that I fell in love with someone?"

Feng Yi thought for a long time before slowly saying: "Love his love and suffer his suffering. If he is injured, you will hope that the one who is hurt is yourself. If he is about to die, you will hope that the one who is dead is yourself."

Bada, it seemed that I could no longer bear it, and I didn't want to endure it anymore. Liu Yanyun's tears slid down her pretty face like broken pearls.

"Feng Yi, I think I fell in love with you." Liu Yanyun murmured, and a string in her heart suddenly clanged. The magic she had been sealed before she experienced was broken out on its own, and it was much stronger than before.

Liu Yanyun waved his hand and put a restriction in the room. Then he stretched out his hand to take off all the clothes on Feng Yi, revealing his strong and toned body.

Scenes of getting along with Feng Yi appeared in my mind. Liu Yanyun smiled sadly, pulled her clothes, and her plain white clothes fell to the ground, revealing her beautiful body like a cream.

Liu Yanyun blinked his fingers, and the strips of cloth bandage on his chest scattered, revealing a shocking wound. The wound was filled with cold and cold air, and blood was still gushing out of it, dyeing his lower abdomen red in the blink of an eye.

Liu Yanyun pressed towards Feng Yi naked, and her plump and straight breasts pressed tightly on his wound. There was no gap between the two, as if they were united.

"Concentrate the mind and calm the energy, and the energy is contained within the five parts, absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, and nourish the spirit..." Liu Yanyun burst out from the cherry's mouth one by one, and his voice was as crisp as a warbler, but when he listened carefully, it was deafening, making people involuntarily involved in it.

A trace of soft white light suddenly emanated from the two bodies. The white light surrounded the two naked bodies, and soon a white light cocoon formed.
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