The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"My lord is joking, this is what we should do!"

"That's right, cooperating with the Proxy is the same as cooperating with the Goddess, as it should be..."

"That's right, sir, don't be polite to us..."

After Chu Tian's voice fell, there was a cooperative voice in the distance, which sounded extremely kind.

Chu Tian turned cold, stood back to his original position, and didn't say anything to talk to them again.

Chu Tian has already acted very cold here, and compared to her, Xiu Ji, who is originally of the type of "don't get close to strangers", is even more like a Rakshasa at this moment, difficult to get close to.

Those priests were also very knowledgeable, no one dared to catch her attention, they went about their own affairs, and stayed obediently in the backyard of He Song's house.

At the same time, on the other side, Liu Feng had already arrived outside Shirley's room under the guidance of He Song.

In view of the difference between men and women, He Song did not let Liu Feng enter directly, even he himself did not enter, but sent a maid to remind him.

Just now the maid saluted He Song and Liu Feng, and was about to call for someone, but before she had time to step out, she was interrupted by Liu Feng raising her hand, he said: "You don't need to go."

A look of astonishment flashed across the maid's face, as if she had guessed Liu Feng's thoughts, the look in her eyes couldn't help becoming complicated.

At this moment, in the eyes of this ignorant maid, Liu Feng has become a morally corrupt man who wants to break into his daughter's boudoir.

"My lord, this... I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate?" Even He Song was shocked by Liu Feng's words, and hurried forward to stop him: "My lord, let her do it for you. Can you see it?"

"Priest He Song!" Liu Feng didn't walk in, but raised an eyebrow, looked at He Song playfully, and said in a low voice, "There is no one inside, I want to go in and track down the remaining breath!"

He Song didn't believe that Xueli was not at home from the bottom of his heart. After all, he saw Xueli enter the door with his own eyes, and even talked with his daughter.

But now being looked at by Liu Feng's eyes, my heart was hanging again, and he hesitated: "No... no one? How... how can there be no one?"

Liu Feng snorted lightly, his figure gradually faded, and disappeared in front of He Song. It took a long time for He Song to react, and hurried to his daughter's boudoir.

Shirley's room is huge, much larger than her dormitory at St. Paul's College, [-].

He Song chased to the door, only to see the wide open door, he immediately walked in.

Liu Feng was sitting at the position where Shirley summoned the shuttle door. He closed his eyes and sensed that the divinity covered the entire room and was still slowly extending out.

He Song's eyes flickered, as Liu Feng said, Xue Li was no longer here, but he obviously saw his daughter come back with his own eyes, during this period, he never saw Xue Li go out.

He Song didn't even hear the news of Xue Li leaving the room from the servants.

What the hell is going on here?He Song couldn't figure it out, he looked at Liu Feng who was sitting cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the room, stepped forward, and walked over gently.

Now, he can only pin his hopes on Liu Feng, and it is really ridiculous to say so.

His daughter disappeared, but he could only count on an outsider, even the outsider who punished his daughter before, to come and find her.

However, it's ridiculous to be ridiculous, He Song now has no hope except to count on Liu Feng.

Liu Feng's whole body is covered with divinity. At this time, if you sit beside him within a radius of one mile, as long as you settle down and concentrate on enlightenment, the possibility of breakthrough is 90.00%, or even higher.

If it is a real god, this distance and possibility can reach an even more terrifying level. This is the greatest role of people's worship of gods.

However, the only person who was close to Liu Feng at this moment had no intention of cultivating, and directly gave up this excellent opportunity to break through.

What is embarrassing is that He Song gave up the opportunity to break through for his daughter, but his daughter chose to bow her head to the person who tortured her for so long for revenge.

Above the Great Hall of Sacrifice, the real resting place of the fallen dragon demigod is also the place where she often stays.

Xue Li tightly grasped the iron cage with both hands, her nails were bald, and her flesh was bloody. She also had many welts on her body, looking bloody and shocking.

At this moment, Fallen Dragon Demigod was standing outside the iron cage with a whip, looking at Xue Li indifferently and playfully.

"Cooperate with me honestly, and you will feel much better." The blood-red lips of the fallen dragon demigod opened and closed slightly, and a strange and charming voice came out of it, which didn't sound particularly scary.

However, if someone knew what she was going to do at this moment, even listening to her gentle words, they would feel extremely terrifying.

There was a faint color of blood in Xue Li's eyes, but it was not the awakening of a different blood, but the blood dripping from her forehead into her eyes, her throat moved slightly, and she roared in a low voice: "You want to kill me... I I won't cooperate with you...don't even think about it!"

"Okay, then you can continue to stay here!" The fallen dragon demigod's expression was very kind, and his appearance was also extremely kind, giving people the illusion that she was a good person.

However, the illusion can only be an illusion after all, just a second later, the long whip in the hand of the fallen dragon demigod fell on Xueli.

"what……"

Xue Li hissed, the whip fell on the flesh, it was a heart-rending pain, she couldn't bear it at all.

Under normal circumstances, she would faint with just one whip.

However, now, I don't know what method the Fallen Dragon Demigod used against her, Xue Li would suddenly wake up when she was about to faint from pain, and truly comprehend the same feeling.

The torment Shirley is going through is the most vivid expression of the inability to survive or die.

"Snapped!"

The crisp whipping sound fell again, and the strange and evil face of the fallen dragon and demigod was right in front of Xue Li.

The face in her eyes became more and more like a demon, and the pain on her body intensified, which also made Xue Li's fear deeper.

The pain this female demon brought her was far greater than that of Liu Feng, and she only now felt how kind Liu Feng was.

Xue Li's consciousness gradually blurred, and the pain on her body gradually disappeared, and her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them at all.

Just when Shirley's eyes were about to close, a tingling sensation suddenly came from the depths of her soul, which made her feel at a loss.

Xue Li opened her eyes in a daze, and began to roll on the ground. As soon as the wounds on her body touched the carpet, she was immediately irritated even more uncomfortable.

But at this moment, she just felt so uncomfortable and extremely comfortable. Compared with the tingling pain from the depths of her soul, the pain outside the skin was like an angel, distracting her a lot of attention.

How could the Fallen Dragon Demigod make her so comfortable? Throwing away the whip in his hand, flicking it with his fingers, an invisible force hit the iron cage.

The iron cage was obviously just a cage, but under the finger of the Fallen Dragon Demigod, water poured down like a heavy rain in the demigod's domain not long ago.