If Jiujiu really wanted him to do something, how could he promise Jiujiu to get this South Pearl without harming his own interests?
Seeing Jing Tian's rolling eyes, Jiujiu knew what Jing Tian was thinking in his heart, but she didn't care about it, so she just looked at Jing Tian and said, "Don't worry, it's not very important."
"Then what is it?" Hearing Jiujiu say it was not very important, Jing Tian instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Half a month later, someone will come to challenge you to a duel."
"What, challenge me to a duel?" Hearing Jiujiu say that someone was coming to challenge him to a duel, Jing Tian almost jumped from the ground to the table, "I'm not good at martial arts, why is he looking for me?"
Although Jing Tian always had a dream of being a hero, Jing Tian knew in his heart that he was not cut out for it, so when he heard Jiujiu say that someone was coming to challenge him to a duel, he immediately panicked.
He didn't want the original South Pearl, and directly stuffed it into Jiujiu's hand, waving his hand repeatedly, "Miss, please spare me, I'm just a waiter in Yongan, how can I know any martial arts, why is he looking for me to duel? I don't know anything. "
Jiujiu didn't expect Jing Tian to be so greedy for life and afraid of death. After a little bit of pursing her lips, she stuffed the South Pearl into Jing Tian's palm again and said with a smile, "It's not me who is coming to challenge you to a duel, it's someone else."
"Miss, do you know that person? If you know him, tell him that I admit defeat, can I admit defeat? "
"I don't know him." Jiujiu's mouth hooked up, and the thread of discussion changed, "But, I can save your life."
Hearing that Jiujiu could save his life, Jing Tian's face instantly showed a surprised expression, and he immediately cupped his hands to thank her, "Thank you, miss, you are so kind, you are simply a living Bodhisattva who saves people in distress."
Jing Tian's glib tongue made Jiujiu smile again.
Jiujiu took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Jing Tian. "If a tall red-haired man who calls himself the Demon Lord comes looking for you, just break this jade pendant and I will appear."
"Smashed?" Jing Tian, who was admiring the jade pendant, immediately showed a pained expression when he heard Jiujiu say that she was going to break the jade pendant.
"It's fine if you don't want to break it, but if you lose your life, don't blame me for not warning you."
Although he was particularly unwilling to break the jade pendant, he immediately nodded in agreement when he heard Jiujiu say that he might lose his life.
In response to Jing Tian's promise, Jiujiu only pursed her lips and smiled before leaving.
When Jiujiu returned to the Devil World, not to mention her father, even Hu Niang had disappeared.
Jiujiu waited for more than ten days in the Devil World. Just when she was thinking about whether to go out to find Hu Niang, she felt that the jade pendant was broken. She immediately went to the place where the jade pendant was through the well of the gods and devils.
Originally, Demon Lord just wanted to force Jing Tian to exert his power, but after feeling the distortion of time and space, he looked in the direction of Jiujiu with sword-like eyes.
After seeing Jiujiu, Demon Lord's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth evoked a sarcastic arc: "It turned out to be just a little fox spirit."
Although Jiujiu has the blood of the Devil Race, she is more like Hu Niang. Her appearance is also like a fox spirit.
A pair of charming fox eyes, apricot cheeks, and a slight smile. At this moment, she was staring straight at Demon Lord as if she was seducing him.
Demon Lord just glanced at Jiujiu, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Tian again: "I didn't expect Fei Peng to be involved with the people of the Demon World."
When he saw Jiujiu appear, Jing Tian instantly breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, this girl kept her promise. But after hearing Demon Lord say that Jiujiu was a fox spirit, Jing Tian's breath got stuck in his throat.
A madman came to duel with him, and now a fox spirit came. God wants me to die.
For Demon Lord's contemptuous words, Jiujiu just smiled and flashed in front of Jing Tian, then said with a chuckle: "Demon Lord, why are you making things difficult for little brother Jing Tian?"
"He is not Jing Tian, he is Fei Peng. I want him to duel with me." When he said the word duel, Demon Lord's eyes flashed with a little bit of coldness and desire.
He has been in this world for so many years, only Fei Peng can fight with him. 500 years ago, they didn't have a clear winner. He waited until now, so he has no patience. He must duel with Jing Tian.
"Demon Lord, you must be joking. The person in front of you is Jing Tian, not Fei Peng. Jing Tian has no strength to truss a chicken. Even if there are ten of him, he is not your opponent. Demon Lord, you are clearly making things difficult."
When he heard Demon Lord say that Jiujiu was a fox spirit, Jing Tian had a feeling that his life was over. At this moment, when he saw Jiujiu speaking for him, he immediately got up from the ground and stood behind Jiujiu. He said: "Yes, yes. I am just a waiter in Yongan, I am not Fei Peng. "
"I said you are Fei Peng, then you are Fei Peng." Demon Lord's red pupils exuded a strong killing intent.
When he heard Jing Tian say that he was not Fei Peng, his face showed a fierce light.
Jing Tian was shocked by Demon Lord's killing intent. He subconsciously took a step back. After he recovered, he immediately whispered: "But I am really Jing Tian, not Fei Peng."
After Jing Tian finished speaking, he saw Demon Lord was still looking at him with killing intent. He raised his hand and pulled Jiujiu's arm. Then, he leaned close to Jiujiu's ear and whispered to her: "Fox spirit, you tell this red-haired man, I am not Fei Peng, I am Jing Tian. I admit defeat, let him spare me."
Hearing Jing Tian's words, Demon Lord almost couldn't believe that this smooth-talking man was the same Fei Peng who dared to keep his promise.
He said with regret: "Fei Peng, how did you become like this?"
Jing Tian was so scared by Demon Lord that he trembled. He shrank behind Jiujiu. Unfortunately, Jiujiu's body was petite. Even if he shrank, Jiujiu couldn't stop him.
Jiujiu pursed her lips: "Demon Lord, you also saw it. Jing Tian has already admitted defeat. Why are you so aggressive?"
"I don't care, I order him to immediately draw his sword and fight with me."
"I don't want to fight. What if I am killed by you?"
"Are you afraid of death?" Demon Lord's tone was full of disbelief. How did the original Fei Peng become such a coward?
When he heard Demon Lord's question, Jing Tian immediately said: "Yes, yes, I am afraid of death. If I die, I will have nothing."
He doesn't want to duel with this crazy red-haired man.
When Demon Lord saw that he couldn't persuade Jing Tian to duel with him, he directly raised his hand and forced the evil energy to his palm. Then, he threw it towards Jing Tian.
Jiujiu raised her hand and pushed Jing Tian to the outside of the house.
Demon Lord didn't expect that Jiujiu, this little fox spirit, would dare to go against him. He raised his hand and sent it towards Jiujiu's chest.
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