Jiang Feng was not worried at all that they would find out that they were not here before.

Before leaving, he made some arrangements in the room. When the consciousness of the demon generals shrouded over, he would feel that he was still in the room. At that time, the aura of the rat and demon was always looming, and the demon generals could only follow the traces and not need to search the houses.

He showed his tricks. The female demon general was indeed much more polite, and even called a female demon servant to lead him.

Jiang Feng made every turn and soon arrived at the quiet residence.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a very faint fragrance, as if countless night flowers were blooming quietly.

Jingyou's voice came at the same time, and he said with a little charming look: "Is Tianfeng? Come here..."

Her voice was low and soft, and she was completely out of the anger she had when the afternoon was dissatisfied.

Jiang Feng walked over, glanced casually, and immediately realized that the fragrance was not a fragrance, but was emitted by Jingyou's demon blood.

The demon blood and demon smell of the low-level demon race are unpleasant. The higher the level, the more different it is. There is no disgusting stench since the demon general. As a demon coach... this is also considered a racial characteristic of Jingyou?

Sitting on the big red soft couch, my long black hair was not combed, and it was dripping backwards, contrasting with the red silk sheets, making it look more and more charming.

She was dressed very thinly, with a bandage wrapped around her shoulders, and a black thing oozed out of the bandage, which didn't look like magic blood. Moreover, even if there was a bandage, it was obvious that a piece of her shoulder was missing, which obviously collapsed.

Jiang Feng was stunned and asked, "The injury is so severe? Why hasn't he recovered at all?"

Jingyou is a demon handsome man. The demon clan of this level has amazing recovery power. Even if he is reborn with a broken limb, it only takes a quarter of an hour.

Half an hour has passed since the assassination. Why is she still like this? And the wound... still needs a bandage?

Jingyou glanced at his wound and said indifferently: "It's a bit troublesome, but fortunately. The assassin was very cunning and had a deep understanding of the Fantasy Meizu. He had a special venom on the dagger..."

As she said that, she glanced at the ground indifferently, Jiang Feng looked at her gaze, and indeed saw a dagger on the carpet.

It is very simple and has no decoration, but it is a hint of blue light on the surface, like a reflection of water light, and it can even be said to be beautiful.

Jiang Feng walked over and wanted to pick it up, and asked, "What kind of poison is this?"

Jingyou raised her eyebrows and chuckled and asked, "Why? If you ask, do you want to use it on me again?"

Jiang Feng then realized that although she was calm on the surface, she was actually suppressing her anger. This assassination really angered her!

Jiang Feng was not panicked at all. He glanced at Jingyou, picked up the dagger and put it on the table. He asked, "Who is the assassinator? Have you recognized it?"

Jingyou frowned and gently bit her thumb's nails.

Jiang Feng said sarcastically: "There are too many people who offended you. Can't judge for a while?"

He spoke in this tone, and strangely, Jingyou's anger calmed down a little. She raised her eyebrows, straightened her body, and sneered: "With my identity, why should I be afraid of this?" She stretched out her hand. The dagger on the table flew out and landed directly on her hand.

The blue venom was really effective on her. She just held it like this, and the skin on her fingers and palms began to turn black, corrode, and emitted a strong fragrance.

But she didn't even frown, as if she couldn't feel the pain at all.

She whispered: "I know so much about the Fantasy Meizu, and can still approach me and assassinate me, and avoid my counterattack and escape... Although I have many enemies, there are not many people who can do this!"

She jingled and threw the dagger back on the table, saying firmly, "Thorn Shadow Palace! Only their people have the ability to do this!"

Jiang Feng was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Where is the Thorn Shadow Palace? I never seemed to have heard of it before?"

Jingyou glanced at him and said lightly: "You have just been promoted to a demon general. Of course, the information about this high-level demon clan will not be heard by you before. Aze, tell him."

A demon suddenly walked out of the shadow, slowly approached Jingyou, and said softly: "The Shadow Palace is a special organization in the Great Wilderness Mountain. No one knows where their headquarters are, how many people are, and who are their members..."

He sat down and leaned on Jingyou's knees. He was obviously a male demon, but he felt more charming than a woman. Jingyou smiled, gently stroked his hair, and pinched his ears. The male demon looked back at her, and the two looked at each other, feeling very affectionate.

Jiang Feng had never seen such a person before. His expression froze and he listened to his words attentively.

The demon said: "The only thing we know is that as long as you give a magic core of sufficient value or other treasures of the same value, you can buy the life of any demon from them!"

Jiang Feng had a strange expression: "Any one? Even the Four Lords can do it?"

The demon clan said with a smile: "It is said that this is the case, as long as you can give it enough value..."

He amplified the pronunciation on the last four words, and Jiang Feng immediately understood: "In other words, assassinating the Demon Lord can be done, but the price will be so expensive that others can't afford it at all, right?"

He looked at Jingyou again and said, "In this way, it will be even harder to judge who the enemy is. It may be any demon who can afford to ask for the Shadow Hall."

Jingyou snorted coldly and said, "Why care who they are? Since it is dried by the group of bed bugs in the Shadow Hall, just pull them all out!"

She spoke firmly and domineeringly. The male demon on her knee looked at her with obsessive eyes, but Jiang Feng thought for a moment and poured a basin of cold water: "But don't you even know where their headquarters is? How to remove it?"

Jingyou said coldly: "If you don't have a headquarters, don't know your identity, you have a contact person. Then start with the contact person!"

At this time, a reward came from outside the house. The subordinates who had been sent out to investigate the assassin came back one after another, saying that they could not find the other party anywhere, and it was very likely that they had escaped.

They were worried that Jingyou would get angry, and even the male demon on her knee showed a panic expression.

Jingyou looked down at him, and opened him in disappointment and disgust, stood up and said, "I guessed you are such a useless person! Get out of here!"

She suddenly became furious. The male demon was fascinated by her just now, but at this moment she looked panicked and rolled and crawled backwards.

Jingyou tore open the bandage on her shoulders, and the black rotten flesh and blood were immediately exposed, flowing downwards, which made people disgusting.

The originally faint fragrance became thicker and smelled a little sick.

As soon as he saw this scene, the male demon's expression became even more nervous. He turned around and rolled back, and pointed his toes, and suddenly the demonic energy burst out!

Jiang Feng suddenly looked up, and only then did he realize that this male demon was actually a demon general!

At this moment, he burst out with all his might, desperately trying to escape.

He had just taken two steps when Jingyou raised her head. She stretched out her slender jade arms, and the silent cold air suddenly spread towards the male demon with her as the center.

The male demon suddenly stood still as if he was frozen, completely unable to move.

Then, his face became paler and his cheeks shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short while, the male demon turned into a mummy, and then the sound of the tent turned into ashes.

All the demonic energy in the sky was collected and poured into Jingyou's body. Jingyou's pale face became obviously rosy. Although the wound still failed to heal, it did not continue to worsen.

She let out a sigh of relief, looked at Jiang Feng, waved her hand and said, "You go."

Jiang Feng looked at Fei Hui on the ground and looked at Jingyou again. He never expected that the two people who were still affectionate just now would suddenly become like this.

He raised his eyebrows and turned around and walked out. He couldn't help but take a deep breath as he left the room with a strong and fragrant fragrance.

The slightly stinky demonic energy poured into his lungs. He suddenly felt that even the smell was much better than the one in the room just now!

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...

There were three days left before the formal selection. The next morning, Jiang Feng left the manor on the excuse of practicing and heading towards the slaughterhouse.

There are only eighteen major cities in the Demon Clan, and the flow of people is very large every day, and there are also many people who will go to the slaughterhouse to practice.

Although Jiang Feng had a shocking scene here yesterday, there was a dense crowd here today, as if nothing strange had ever happened.

Like the previous two days, rat demons can still be seen everywhere at the entrances of the slaughterhouse.

They were dressed in tatters and half-squatted on the ground. Their originally short bodies looked thinner and thinner, so weak that they could not attract other people's attention at all.

They raised their heads with a smile and had to get in the door with a thick face. Most of them were used to it and threw a low-level magic core casually, while others kicked them aside impatiently.

They immediately ignored the demon core. Even if they didn't give the demons, no matter how hard they kicked, they would crawl back with a smile and continue to entangle and ask for it.

Some of them are impatient, but they still give the money. But there are also different ones...

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and looked forward. He saw a demon school getting annoyed by being entangled. He grabbed the rat demon in front of him and shouted sternly: "It's just a bed bug in the gutter, and it's also annoying here!"

As he said that, he raised the rat demon high and smashed it hard to the ground again.

The mouse demon groaned, and a large piece of his chest sunk downwards. In a blink of an eye, he exhaled more and inhaled less.

The demon school snorted coldly and turned around and walked into the slaughterhouse. Jiang Feng looked around and found that several rats and demons exchanged gazes in extreme secret, and a shadow sneaked into the shadow of the demon school.

At this time, a rat demon jumped in front of Jiang Feng, raised his head and smiled: "Come in the door and give it money!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly, took out a magic core and handed it to him.

The crystal light instantly shone into the eyes of the mouse demon. It turned out to be the demon core of a demon general! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!