Chapter 1168
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Some people acted like they never said anything sweet, but when they really said it, it was so sweet that it entered people's hearts.
Dong Zhi Xin was probably this kind of person.
Because of the seriousness of the situation, as soon as Luo Qingchen left, Ye Zhihan followed behind.
She wasn't sure if Ye Zhihan had seen through her identity, but in front of Dong Zhi Xin, she couldn't hide anything.
The demon army was in a manor twenty miles away, so the yin qi was very heavy.
If they had set up a barrier, other than the high immortal elders of the Disturbed Love Sect, no one would be hard to deal with.
If those shrimp soldiers wanted to deal with the demons, they would be using soft foundations!
With a cold wind, Feng Wu Ji was sitting on a rock. The Silver Phoenix Zither in his hand was glowing like the moon and his silver hair fluttered in the wind. In the night that was as dark as ink, he looked like a youth that was glowing.
Of course, this kind of Feng Wuji naturally became a thorn in the eyes of the Disturbed Love Sect's elders.
"Demon race demons, quickly give up, otherwise the Disturbed Love Sect will make you disappear from the continent tonight!" Gu Liu's voice had a strong penetrating power, with the grandeur of a righteous man.
"Oh?" A faint smile appeared on Feng Wu Ji's elegant and handsome face. His eyes that were like the starry sky narrowed as he said, "Don't worry."
Back then, the heavenly court's hundred thousand elite soldiers and high immortals attacked my Demon Shadow Palace, didn't they still come out on top? Old man, could it be you're even stronger than the Heavenly Emperor? "
Since Luo Qingchen married Ye Zhihan, his heart had been a bit unsettled.
He thought that it was just his own wishful thinking, so he had reservations about this uneasiness.
But the news that he sent to the Wu people brought back made him want to cut Ye Zhihan into ten thousand pieces!
The girl that he pampered was actually being treated like this by such a scum … …
If Ye Zhihan didn't die, what qualification did he, Feng Wuji have to say that he loved Luo Qingchen.
"You ….." Gu Liu's expression was a bit ugly since Feng Wuji was speaking the truth.
They were only a group of cultivators and the person they were dealing with was the head of the demon race, as well as tens of thousands of demon soldiers.
"I'll say it one last time, I only want Ye Zhihan." Feng Wuji's eyes turned cold and he looked strangely handsome under the moonlight.
It was like if one took another look, they would fall for this mysterious youth.
"Feng Wu Ji, since Chief Ye has come to the Disturbed Love Sect, he is our honoured guest." Gu Liu raised his spiritual sword to look at him, "We definitely won't give him to you!"
"Ha, ha, ha — —" Feng Wu Ji laughed into the sky, "Clan head? Head? Is your Disturbed Love Sect taking in a heartless man and a mistress? "
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
"It seems like you still don't know!" Feng Wuji narrowed his cold eyes and a chill came from his body. His lips slightly pursed as he said, "Your disciple, in order to drive a wedge between the demon race and the Wu people, didn't hesitate to sell her body to Ye Zhihan and do the things that you righteous people say goes against the will of the people, does your old face feel any light?"
"Humph." Gu Liu naturally knew a bit about the matter between Xia Mo Xing and Ye Zhihan. He gave a cold snort and said, "The demon race witch seduced Ye Patriarch first, my disciple was just doing her duty. That witch deserves to die."
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