"The demon world has learned to take hostages now?"

"President Feng was joking. How could there be no prisoners in the war between the two soldiers?"

Yuwen Luoshuang looked at the man standing in front of him indifferently, but was not moved at all.

Then Feng Xinglang sneered slightly, held Yu Wen Ning's palm with his backhand. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the demon king sitting next to him in a dangerous manner.

"Is this what you agree with?"

"I agree." A cold sentence completely wet Feng Xinglang's heart.

He looked straight at Yuwen Luoshuang, who was sitting in the upper position, and found that he could no longer say anything. Such a woman would actually stay in the demon world, and all this was caused by him.

Feng Xinglang snorted softly, then hugged Yuwen Ning in his arms, "I know you hold a grudge against me, but if you do anything bad to her in the future, I will definitely not let you go."

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"What do I want to hate you?"

Yuwen Luoshuang lay on the table and squinted her eyes and looked at the wind and waves in front of her. Since she met him, she would encounter many bizarre things, and she didn't know anything he said.

At this time, Yu Wenning opened Feng Xinglang's arm slightly, "Sister, you are the demon queen in the demon world now, so please don't disturb us, okay?"

As soon as Yu Wen Ning finished speaking, Yu Wen Luoshuang threw the teacup next to her to the ground. In an instant, everyone stopped the movements in their hands, looked at Yu Wen Luoshuang, who was originally lazy, and immediately started.

He lost his temper. Yu Wenning hid in the arms of Feng Xinglang in panic.

"I warn you, and if you say something that is not good, you will directly take the army of the imperial capital. I have no interest in Yuwen Ning, so I will take it away if I want to take it away, but from now on, don't appear in front of me, so as to avoid getting dirty.

My eyes. Now we are hostile to both armies and are not interested in what is happening between you."

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang stood up from the chair with a bang, and the fur draped on her body fell down, instantly revealing the white shirt she was wearing, and she looked like

It is the Piaomiao Immortal Path that has been located in the fairyland for many years, and does not look like a person who stays in the demon world at all.

She stood up and walked to Feng Xinglang's face and laughed evilly. She instantly pulled out the soft black sword on her waist and pointed it at his throat. The several disciples following behind her immediately stood in front of Feng Xinglang's face to protect her.

The head of his family.

"When the two armies confront each other, please go back."

With a wave of his hand, all the soldiers from the demon world present hurriedly retreated.

Feng Xinglang looked at Yuwen Luoshuang in confusion, but Yuwen Ning, who was still suffering from the wind and cold in his arms, turned around and walked out of the tent. The disciples also retreated.

Suddenly, the entire tent returned to its original quiet state.

The Demon King just held his palm tightly, "Or, let's go back."

"This war is not over yet, what are you going back to do."

Yuwen Luoshuang's sharp eyes shot directly into the heart of the Demon King. Now if she had not defeated Feng Xinglang, perhaps her whole heart would not be peaceful.
Chapter completed!