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One hundred and eighty-ninth chapter devastated

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He was trapped in Fengming Palace for three hundred years. He thought that his father would take him out of the palace and could regain his freedom. The cage was just transferred from the palace to the outside of the palace.

I still remember that day when my father called him, and his luxurious brocade robe could not hide his vicissitudes of his eyebrows and eyes. He said, "Your father is approaching, and I may not be able to protect you three brothers anymore. What I worry most is you, Donghuang Fenghua. King Yin is your aunt. I will leave you with peace of mind in the future..."

Father's love is like a mountain, but I never thought that the next thing would be a disaster.

In Yinlin Tower, in the wing room, Donghuang Fenghua condensed the bloody clothes on the ground without any moment. He smiled sadly and hanged the red rope hanging on the wrist of the Donghuang bell.

Apart from the door were several figures with breaths. He raised his fingertips and wanted to burn the bloody clothes to death. Suddenly, the person outside the door forcibly rushed in.

Donghuang Fenghua ignored these women who had entered. He still slowly leaned against the side, watching the skirt robe that was burning quietly in the flames. The dark red blood stains gradually turned black and hard, and the bloody smell was lingering in the black smoke.

At first, those women just felt that the movements in the house were not right, and when they saw the clothes in the fire, they were all shocked. Isn’t this the skirt that Yin Yanran just wore?

"You actually attacked her. Isn't the Demon King afraid of any consequences?"

The corners of his eyes that he picked up were slanted, his eyes flowed, and the phoenix feather patterns at the corners of his eyes were red and enchanting against the fire.

"Oh?" Donghuang Fenghua chuckled.

"You!" a woman from a hereditary family shouted, holding the unicorn whip in her hand and swung it suddenly.

The Qilin Whip drew a sharp arc in the air, and it was like a bamboo shoot. The barbs on the whip could cut off large pieces of flesh and blood. Seeing this, several others retreated one after another to avoid being affected.

The strong wind whistled past, and everyone saw silver light flashing. As the whip tip touched the man's robe, the next moment, the trajectory suddenly deviated!

It was like a silver snake leaping, an eagle striking into the sky, and the unicorn whip was lifted up while falling. In just a blink of an eye, accompanied by a tragic cry of pain, the woman holding the whip suddenly had blood red and blurred on her shoulders and skin and flesh.

The long whip attack continued to rise from the woman's back. This time, it hit her own leg bend. The woman's face turned pale, her body shaking, and she fell to the ground.

The other people looked at each other, unable to believe the sudden situation in front of them for a moment.

"What, who wants to come next?" Dong Huang Fenghua's smile continued to decline, and his style remained the same.

The situation in front of them is really strange. Although they are inheritors of the hereditary family, their unique cultivation advantages make their cultivation far better than ordinary people of the demon clan, the seemingly charming and beautiful man in front of them is really as weak as the world has preached?

No matter how unwilling the Demon Emperor was to be in charge of the government, no matter how much he was playing with things, he could not deal with the blood of the ancient true gods alone. He originally planned to take advantage of this Biwuzhao Gege to win the favor of the Demon Emperor, but he did not expect that it would become an irreversible point now.

Looking at the woman who was seriously injured on the ground, the others felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they planned to go back first.

But the door of the wing room was closed at this moment, and the man in red ink walked gracefully and said lazily: "Do you really think that I will let the story of my life spread today?"

He was calm and pressed step by step, and his blood-colored red robe was swinging and stirring upside down. The faces of all living beings were smiling enchantingly. In the eyes of those women, it was like a life-seeking Shura, with beauty and danger coexisting.

"You want to kill someone to silence you?"

"How can I bear to destroy such a flower-like person?" He looked at him intently, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes swept lightly from the faces of the women in the room, his voice was bewitching, "Today, the women of the Yinlin Tower Biwu, the Yin family, the Yun family, the Qin family and the Luo family wanted to win the favor of the Demon Emperor, and had a private dispute, jointly killed Yin Yanran and destroyed the corpse. Because you were afraid that the matter would be exposed, you all escaped one after another. This is the truth of the matter."

Donghuang Fenghua applied pupil technique on these people. With his current level of cultivation, these people will recognize this so-called "truth" until they die.

Several women nodded. At this moment, the door of the wing room was knocked open again. Donghuang Fenghua frowned indefinitely. It seemed that there was a fish that had escaped the net.

Tanluo was standing at the door at this moment, looking at the mess in the room, the women's eyes were extremely frightened, as if in late autumn, the withered leaves on the branches were swaying in the wind.

His eyes passed over everyone, but when he saw the man in red ink looked slightly stunned, his collar was slightly open, as if a weak boy was stripped alive by a group of women like wolves and tigers, he was abused. Thinking of the special national conditions of the demon world, as long as he likes a man, he could be taken back to be a male servant.

Tsk tsk tsk, it was like a crime scene that was forcibly invaded by her and watched it on the spot.

His eyes turned again, and in the corner not far away, a woman sat on the ground covered in blood, her eyes dull. Needless to say, this must be Bai Meisheng and would rather die than follow him. He rose up to resist. Thinking of this, a woman looked at him with a little more pity.

You said that this good man was born with a charming and committed to the demon king's peach blossom man and served the master with beauty. This is a pitiful life experience. Now he has been raped and destroyed by a group of evil women, which is a tragic world!

Donghuang Fenghua looked at the girl at the door for three breaths and her face changed three times. She was stunned at first, then sad, and finally angry. Unfortunately, she was born with strange eyes and could only control people's hearts and could not spy on people's hearts. Otherwise, if a man who knew the truth should sigh to the sky.

What are you thinking about all day long?

There were a few people in the house without saying a word, but there was a movement at the end of the corridor. Judging from the situation, there were many people coming.

Tanluo looked at the scene in the wing room. If this man with a delicate body and a soft body are easily pushed down, he might be humiliated again. For this reason, she showed hesitation.

Sure enough, people are all indifferent and ruthless, even his closest relatives are like this, not to mention that the other party is just a newly-entered maid. Donghuang Fenghua turned around gracefully, leaning on the soft collapse, closing his eyes.

There was a commotion in his ears, which was the movement that came from rushing out of the room. The man's crimson lips curled up a sarcastic curve, and his breathing was unexpectedly heavy.

"Bai Meisheng, when has it been? You actually crawled back onto the collapse!" An angry shout broke out of thin air. The girl was extremely excited, with an angry expression, but her voice seemed to be intentional, pressing very low.

He felt a stern and suddenly opened his eyes. The girl's bright and tense face was reflected in the dark jade eyes. No matter when, she always boldly expressed her inner emotions, and suddenly a hint of envy appeared in his heart.

"I'm still laughing. It's really the emperor, the eunuch is anxious, why don't you leave quickly!"

Seeing a group of people rushing into the wing room, while the guy who was seriously injured was still lying on the collapse and resting with peace of mind, Tan Luo was so anxious that his lips trembled. Without saying a word, he rolled up Luo's sleeves, swung his arms, pulled Bai Meisheng up, carried it on, and jumped out of the window frame.

"Catch them there!" Yin Linlou's men followed out from the window frame and chased them back and forth.

The demon world is not as good as the immortal world. The demon cultivator here will never sacrifice any flying sword. Walking on the sword will only reveal her identity. And those who are high in Taoism will naturally fly with clouds and fog and fog, while those who are low in Taoism will definitely turn into prototypes and run around with four hooves.

Of course, there are also flying guys, such as the one carried by a certain woman on her back.

"Hey, isn't your prototype a bird? Come and change it out for me!" She ran all the way across the attics, while sighing that the demon world was not only tall, but even the tiles were jadeite.

Donghuang Fenghua was stiff and stood on the back of a woman. Although the people in the demon world were open, if a woman hugged a man like this, she would be responsible for him, unless the man was unwilling to refuse.

A man was muttering in his heart at this moment that he was touched, touched, touched... Will she be responsible?

"Bai Meisheng, I'm so sorry to ask you, why don't you say anything?" Tan Luo turned his face, his breathing was scorching and gentle, and he wandered on the side of his neck, revealing a throbbing disorder.

If the phoenix prototype is transformed into, it may cause trouble.

"No-" he replied firmly.

Isn’t this kid just let you act as a mount and run away? As for being so determined?

Not far behind the two, there were hundreds of hidden king guards chasing each other. A long roar came from the front, and a half-demon appeared in the air with his wings. Over the dim twilight mist, there were dense red monsters sweeping over like a red cloud.

"It's a blood bat." Donghuang Fenghua struggled down, his face heavy, and a golden red stream of light rose under his feet. It turned out to be the shape of a feather, with distinct silky down feathers whirling with the wind, gorgeous and beautiful.

"What, it's hard to deal with?" She was surprised that the man's cultivation was unpredictable, and she spoke out in confusion.

"I'll go and pull away those blood bats." As long as these monsters are entangled, they can instantly suck people into mummies.

His eyes were solemn. Yin Yanran's cause of death could not be defeated by Yin King so soon, unless Yin King wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill him. He was innocently involved in the little maid next to him, causing a living life to die. He could not do it in his heart and love.

"Bai Meisheng, do you believe me?" Tan Luo asked suddenly, and the drooping eye feathers covered the expression in her eyes.

He paused, do you believe it?

It was because he believed that he was sent to Yin Wang's family, drew blood and broken bones, just a bowl of medicinal soup to sustain his life.

It was because he believed that he was trapped in the Donghuang Bell, blood sacrifice, and soul-stripping, just for the anger of others.

"Hey, don't look at me with such distrust. Since this girl can let you leave the palace safely, she can naturally let you go back safely. How could I leave you alone and escape alone?" She murmured to herself, as if she felt that this heartfelt explanation was difficult to express.

When the last ray of light on the horizon was hidden in the darkness, the fire was everywhere, the noise and the chasing sounds were imminent.

It is still the woods under the moonlight, trapped, fled, and killed.

He looked at the girl standing side by side in the air, with her lips curled up, charming and calm as before: "Then it depends on your wishes."
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