Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

When the disciples of Qing Feng Sect and the followers of Princess Ling felt a bleak future due to the death of the moonlight, and cried and drowned, Ye Shuwen, the shaman, suddenly ran back to defense, and the god appeared in front of them.

The disciples of Qingfeng sect still broke their hands and feet. At this time, they did not have any resistance to Shuuwen Upper Leaf, so they had to shrink.

They saw Ye Xiuwen in the arms of Jun Xiaowei, who attacked him in red. Jun Xiaowei's face was pale and his breath was weak. They couldn't help but think, it was not Jun Xiaowei's accident. Ye Xiuwen, the Sha God, was going to run back and continue to avenge her, right? Almost everyone here came up with this idea, and it made them feel like they saw the end of their lives.

“Boom!” After a muffled sound, a man who couldn't see his face was thrown under Ye Shuwen's feet, and an old man jumped to Ye Shuwen's side. “Oops, this guy doesn't even know what to eat growing up, heavy dead, poor old bone of mine.” The old man rubbed his shoulder and said, "I think he must have carried this human object all the way here.

Soon, the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect recognized the clothes on the "human object”.

“Look! Okay... looks like Brother Zou.” One of them shouted in surprise, and the others looked at the man on the ground.

“Looks like Brother Zou. ”

“Was Brother Zou killed by this man too? ”

“How disgusting, do you still see us in the clear air?! ”

Finally, everyone unanimously threw their angry gaze at God and looked at their Ye Shuwen calmly. However, when they had no feelings for the upper Ye Shuwen's eyes, they couldn't help beating a chill, even the disciple of Qingfeng who had just voiced accusations against Ye Shuwen dared not speak anymore.

Even Brother Zou Zilong and Princess Ling Lung dared to kill Sha Shen, they can't provoke anything.

Ye Shuwen glanced at everyone and said after a moment: “The guy named Zou at my feet is not dead, but he is not far from dead. If you don't want to see him die in front of you, you better tell me how to break that chain on my wife's wrist, otherwise you will wait for him to collect the body. ”

The disciples of Qingfeng sect look at me, I look at you, they all see a little hesitation in each other's eyes.

Ye Shuwen's eyes glanced, adding: "You better not give me any moths, otherwise I don't mind carrying a few more lives of the disciples of the Breeze Sect. ”

Finally, a moment later, a disciple of Qingfeng sect proactively and fearfully said: “This senior, we don't want to give you the key to open the chain, but only Princess Ling, Brother Zou and Master Zhuang have always known how to open the chain, and we don't know where. ”

Princess Linglong has been killed, and Zou Zilong is now half-life. Even if he wakes up, the other party will not necessarily say how to open the chain. For now, only a third person can be found.

“Master Zhuang?” Ye Shuwen frowned.

“Just… is Zhuang Lenghua Sister, we help you find her?” The disciple of Qingfeng sect dared to ask, his voice still trembled.

“Ask.” Ye Shuwen replied faintly, the disciple of Qingfeng sect greatly relieved and secretly raised a glimmer of hope that the arrival of Zhuang cold flowers would change the situation.

Instead of using a musical note, he sent an emergency message directly to Zhuang Lenghua, which is usually used inside the Sect, in case of an emergency, to get the fastest support possible.

Indeed, shortly after the Qingfeng disciple sent a message for help, Zhuang Cold Flowers appeared, and she rushed to the small courtyard with another group of Qingfeng disciples.

She also heard a little about Princess Linglong and Zou Zilong's capture of Jun Xiaoyuan, which was not really a concern for her, so she quickly threw it behind her head.

What surprised her was that Yue Linglong and Zou Zilong actually played with fire this time, causing people who shouldn't have messed with it, and losing their lives.

Zhuang Cold Flowers arrived here and saw the wounded and sick in a place, so he knew what was happening.

Her gaze overtook all the people, fell on Ye Shuwen standing in the center of the site, amazingly provoked the eyebrows - she had no idea that this young man, who looked ordinary, had not much power behind him, actually had such great ability, hurt the disciples of Qingfeng sect like this, you know, in the disciples on the ground, average strength reached above the Jindan period, but it was not that easy to deal with.

Zhuang Lenghua's own strength only reached the late stage of Jindan. Recently, there were hidden signs of a breakthrough in Yuan's infancy. She roughly evaluated Ye Shuwen's strength and thought she was not the other party's opponent.

Zhuang Lenghua is not a fool without brains. She knows more about avoidance than Yue Linglong and Zou Zilong. Therefore, even if Ye Xiuwen injured so many Qingfeng disciples, she politely made a bow to Ye Xiuwen. She said: “This tall man, I don't know what is wrong with our Qingfeng disciples, I offend you. As the daughter of Qingfeng Feng Lai Peak Master, I apologize here first. ”

Zhuang Lenghua's position in the Qingfeng Sect is even higher than Zou Zilong's, so her apology is also very weighty.

Meet a man who understands the truth, Ye Shuwen's ice cold has finally faded a lot.

“This is my wife, you disciples of Qingfeng sect arrested her for no reason, and locked her in the firewood room, threatened to destroy her body and sell it to the hook of the mortal world - column - yard, as my husband's anger, but give some color to some people of Qingfeng sect, isn't that enough?” Ye Shuwen explained lightly.

“Of course, this is not excessive. Our disciples are poorly disciplined in Qingfeng sect, making the high people laugh.” Zhuang Cold Flowers made another bow.

“That's good. Now my wife's wrist is still tied to your chain. I want to untie it. I hear you're the only one who can untie it. I don't know what you think. ”

“Help the tall man open it.” Cold flowers speak from the grace. She took a little sign out of the storage ring, dripped a drop of blood on it, pinched another trick, just heard a "click”, the chain on Jun Xiao's wrist was opened, and fell to the ground.

Zhuang Xiuwen waved, and the chain that fell under Ye Xiuwen's feet returned to her hands.

“In that case, I wonder if the high people are satisfied?” Zhuang Xiuwen asked with a faint smile, putting the chain in the storage ring.

“Okay, then this man will give it back to you.” Ye Shuwen finished, kicked Zou Zilong to Zhuang's cold flowers, then turned around and flew out of the yard with Jun Xiaoyu.

Since Ye Xiuwen used the wind, the old recalcitrant had not yet reacted, and Ye Xiuwen ran away.

“This apprentice! I've forgotten my daughter-in-law, and I'm pissed off too!” The old-fashioned child hummed and flew out with Ye Shuwen.

In a blink of an eye, all three disappeared from Zhuang Lenghua's sight, and the handicapped left behind would prove what had happened here.

“Sister Zhang, do we just let them go?” One of the disciples of Qingfeng sect asked a little reluctantly.

This man killed Princess Linglong in succession, maimed Brother Zou Zilong, and wounded so many Qingfeng disciples. It is obvious that he did not keep their Qingfeng Sect in mind. Is this how you let this man go? It's so boring!

“What if we don't let them go? Even your brother Zou has become like this. Do you think I can beat that man?” Zhuang Cold Flowers said with a cold smile, obliquely glancing at the disciple.

Zhuang Lenghua was right, and the disciple Nanedi stopped talking.

“What about Master Zhuang, Brother Zou?” A disciple behind Zhuang Cold Flowers looked at Zou Zilong in dire condition and had to ask Zhuang Cold Flowers.

Zhuang Cold Flowers slowly walked to Zou Zilong's side, stepped on his wound, and grinded his feet hard several times.

It hurts like hell! The disciples behind Zhuang's cold flowers couldn't bear to shed a few drops of cold sweat.

“Hmm...” Zou Zilong slowly awakened again in extreme pain, and the moment he saw Zhuang cold flower, he hit a fierce spirit.

His master and Zhuang Lenghua's father were rivals to each other. Naturally, he and Zhuang Lenghua had never dealt with each other. Now, Zou Zilong appeared in such a cynical manner in front of his opponent. Zou Zilong was simply ashamed to death.

If there was a river beside him at the moment, he might rather jump and die than fall into the hands of his opponent without any resistance, as is now the case.

He has always known that the heart of a solemn cold flower is harder than anyone else's, so called “soft”, and will only show up when necessary.

“You... what do you want?” Zou Zilong withstood the pain and fear and stared at Zhuang's cold flower and asked.

“What do I want? I thought you guessed.” Zhuang Cold Flowers smiled softly and said without a smile, "If you die, your master will surely go mad, won't he? Heard he's closed lately? I wonder if when he hears about your death, he will be inadvertent and exorcised during the practice, and that's how it is abolished. ”

“You're going to kill me?!” Zou Zilong stared wide at Zhuang's cold flowers incredibly.

“Tsk, it wasn't me who killed you, but Jun Xiaowei's big brother, Master Rintianfeng's first disciple Ye Shuwen.” Zhuang Cold Flowers pulled up his lips and slowly said, "Is that a good reason why you were killed because you were robbed of women by others? ”

“I'm not dead now!” Zou Zilong said with resentment.

“You're gonna die soon, aren't you? We don't need a piece of junk.” Zhuang Cold Flowers said, his eyes fell on Zou Zilong's chest.

There was a big blood hole in his field, and it was clear that Golden Dan had been crushed.

“Zhuang cold flowers you dare?! ”

“I don't dare to kill you anyway, it won't be me, your master will want revenge, and it won't be me. ”

Zhuang Cold Flower's smile was cold and strange. She told another disciple of Qing Feng Sect: "Ah Cheng, go and send Brother Zou on the road. ”

“Ah? Me?!” The Qing Feng disciple who was summoned to be "A Cheng” asked incredibly.

“Only you are the Wind Spirit Root Magician, and only the wound you caused, least of all to arouse suspicion. Go, go.” Zhuang Cold Flowers urged.

Cheng was reluctant, but after his cold gaze at Shangzhuang Cold Flowers, he shuddered harshly, or walked over frightened.

“Brother Zou, I'm sorry, it was Zhuang's sister who ordered me, I hope you don't blame me...” Ah Cheng said with his hands together, saying nagging.

At Zhuang's last urging, he closed his eyes and released several wind blades towards Zou Zilong.

These wind blades broke through several arteries of Zou Zilong. Blood splattered out and scared Cheng back several steps.

Zou Zilong's throat made a "ho... ho..." sound, staring dead at Zhuang cold flowers, like a ghost to seek revenge on her.

Zhuang's cold flower's mouth smiled in a chilly battle, staring at Zou Zilong until he broke his breath.

“Remember, when the peak owner of Stone Blade Peak asks, say he was killed by Ye Shuwen.” Zhuang Cold Flowers said faintly to the surrounding Qingfeng disciples that although she had killed one of the same doors, there was no wave in her eyes.

“Yes, please follow Master Zhuang's instructions.” The Qingfeng Sect disciples present hurriedly knelt down and expressed their loyalty.

Zhuang Cold Flowers hooked his lips and laughed.

She has always preferred not to kill with her own hands, but to borrow a knife to kill, a move that she has repeatedly tried.

Ye Shuwen, to blame, blame you still want to grab the lotus seeds of the seven-colored lotus flower with me, Zhuang Xiuwen thought coldly, almost foresaw the clam fight, the fisherman's end.