Quick wear: the villain's father's fine cub

Chapter 45
Suddenly there was a roar in the ear, "All the palace officers and soldiers, pay homage to Mo Taijun!"

The sound was deafening, like a thunderclap on the ground.

Fu Chen, who was kneeling on the ground, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, feeling the darkness in front of his eyes: It's over, it's over.

Sure enough, inside and outside the Demon Palace, everyone knelt down and shouted in unison, "Greetings to the Demon Lord."

The sound was overwhelming, impacting Fuchen's nerves.

In the air, there seemed to be something ablating the dusty face.

Death scene!

A group of monsters knelt down and worshiped themselves.

Qingyun expressionless, glanced inside and outside the palace, there are many magic soldiers.

Fuchen knelt, moved her legs back step by step, quietly moved her position backwards, and prepared to abscond: don't see me, don't see me.

"Come here." Qingyun said.

Seeing the small movements, Fuchen's heart tightened, and he immediately responded, "Yes."

Fu Chenfei stepped forward, pursed his lips and smiled, turned his face stiffly, touching Qing Yun's cold gaze, like water pouring on him.

The smile froze.

His face moved back stiffly, humbly daring not to look at each other.

Fuchen's legs bent silently, and he knelt down automatically.He hugged his thigh automatically with his hands, looking for peace of mind, and admitted his mistake in a low voice, "Brother, I was wrong."

The attitude is as cute as ever.

Qingyun lowered his head, eyes like frost, "Go back." Luck flew away.

Fuchen didn't dare to refute at all, and was well-behaved and sensible.

The demon general on the ground let out an "eh" and raised his head to stop him.

Qingyun lowered his head and stared at the demon general.

Fu Chen sensed his gaze, and immediately stared at the Demon General with fierce eyes, and stopped the Demon General.

The guardian general froze and did not dare to move.

Qingyun took people away.

The magic palace went up and down, bowed their heads and bowed down.When he looked up, he realized that his monarch was being taken away on his knees, with a petite and pitiful back.

The soldiers looked around, not knowing what to do.

Qi Shan on the gate of the Demon City watched the two leaving from a distance, with expressionless and far-sighted eyes.

During the flight, Fu Chen pursed his lips, slowly raised his head, raised his eyes carefully, and asked tentatively, "Senior Brother~" in a soft and lovely voice.

"How is your health?" With a smile, his eyes are full of spring.

Heartless appearance.

Qing Yun's face was cold, and he only concentrated on flying, as if he had never heard of it.

The clouds on both sides change, and the scenery on the ground moves.

There was no response, and Fu Chen made another small move.Slowly stretched out his left hand, put it on Qingyun's back waist, penetrated into his own qi, ready to observe and treat.

The breath just touched the body.

Qingyun raised his hand and opened the hand behind his back.

The action is neat and crisp.

Fuchen pursed his lips and bowed his head, consciously at a loss, and took out a heart-shaped medicine bottle from his bosom, emerald green, with four green leaves connected together, it was the "heartbreak" medicine bottle.

Fu Chen knelt down, tremblingly put the bottle into Qing Yun's hand.

Qingyun remained expressionless, staring straight ahead, still concentrating on flying.

He didn't move his hand, and the medicine bottle he stuffed was still in his hand.

Without throwing away the medicine bottle, Fuchen calmed down a little.

Just after leaving the Demon Realm, Qingkong arrived and saw the two of them, his eyebrows and eyes were surprised, his eyes lingered on the two of them, he opened his mouth and fell silent for a while.

He was very surprised that Qingyun could really bring people back, but he brought them back on his knees.

In an instant, Qingkong's face changed drastically, and his face became as dark as thunderclouds.

Seeing this, Fuchen immediately stood up, hid behind Qingyun, grabbed Qingyun's sleeves with both hands, and was vigilant.

The clear sky sounded like a sharp sword, pointing at the floating dust, "Come here!"

There are ghosts in the past!

Fu Chen immediately moved the rescuers, and cried to Qing Yun, "Brother, save me."

Qingyun didn't shake off the heavy "object" in his hand, but said to Qingkong lightly, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

Qingkong glared at him, his eyes spit fire, and warned Qingyun, "At this time, we can no longer maintain it!"

"No." Qingyun said, as calm as ever.

Qingkong stared at Qingyun, trying to force a result, but before she could speak, she yelled, "Junior Sister!"

Several people looked over, and Caixia also rushed over.

When Fuchen saw his senior sister, he seemed to have found the backbone, let go of the hand in his hand, took three steps in parallel, and flew towards Caixia at top speed.The joy on his face covered the sky like colorful clouds.

Caixia opened her arms, her eyes were like spring dew.As soon as the two touched, they immediately embraced tightly.

"Junior Sister!" Caixia hugged Fuchen, tears streaming down her face.

Qing Kong looked away, pursing his lips in disgust.

Fuchen patted the senior sister's back lightly, smiling all over her face.

Caixia let go of her arms, looked at herself, and asked with concern, "Have you been injured? Have you been wronged? Have you been wronged in the Demon Realm? Tell Senior Sister, Senior Sister will find a place for you."

Qing Kong couldn't help but yell, "Sister, you've got the wrong focus!" The feather fan lit the floating dust, "She's thrown herself into the Demon Realm! She's on the wrong side! She's still a Demon Lord! Who's going to make her angry?"

Caixia rolled her eyes and shouted at Qingkong angrily, "Wouldn't someone be bullied by the Demon Lord?

Qing Kong's eyes widened, and he was speechless, "You don't want to stand up for her as a fairy, do you? Where are you standing?"

As soon as the words came out, the feather fan swayed, blocking Caixia's next words, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you. Women really have no position." Turning her back, she didn't bother to answer.

"You!" Caixia was so angry that her teeth were itching, she thought for a long time, and pointed at the clear sky, "You're the one who revealed the matter! If you didn't stop me, senior brother would have brought the floating dust here!"

The clear air had to turn around, and the lupine pointed at the floating dust.Looking back at Qingyun, which was light and windy, and then at the floating dust, he lowered his head and sighed, without resisting.

Fu Chen's return was something he had never thought of.

Fuchen stood beside Caixia, watching this farce with a smile.

When the eyes accidentally turned to Qingyun, seeing his silent face, he immediately stopped smiling, lowered his head, and nodded his feet casually, looking cute.

Qingyun stared at her, his face was "empty" with no emotion in the dust.

The four flew back together.

Caixia smiled and greeted Fuchen's 200 years of life.Talking and laughing, it's as easy as going home after shopping.

The moment he landed in the courtyard on the top of Qingyun Mountain, with a sound of "kneel down", Fuchen's body automatically knelt down, and his face immediately retracted.

The atmosphere changed in an instant.

Just as Caixia was about to open her mouth, her eyes touched Qingyun's gloomy face, and she stopped talking immediately.

For Fuchen's education, senior brother Qingyun is the main force.

Qingyun stood in front of Fuchen, his face was as dark as a cloud, staring at Fuchen.

The ground in the courtyard is dusty one by one.

Fu Chen stared at the ground with a serious face, he knew that today would happen.

Stretch out the head and slash, lock the head with a slash, floating dust is waiting for the catastrophe of death.

Qingyun raised his hand, Fuchen shrunk his neck subconsciously.

The hand on the head froze.

Fuchen raised his eyes to quietly look at Qingyun, then stretched his head back, and let go of his movements.

Qi enveloped from the top of the head, and the familiar air flow entered the body and circulated along the meridians.

Fuchen's body was slightly stiff, and he was afraid of being "exposed" by being broken.

People who are not absolutely trustworthy in the world of cultivating immortals will never allow the qi of outsiders to enter the body, that is tantamount to sending a knife into the body.

Fuchen anxiously waited for the result.

Qingyun felt the tension of Fuchen, his eyes were calm for a moment.Looking into the clear sky, he shook his head.

Qingyun flicked his sleeves, and a ray of soul appeared, "Look up, look."

Fuchen raised his head, very surprised, he didn't expect that the first sentence was not accountability.Looking at the elder brother, his face was calm, with some concern.When his eyes touched his own soul, he let out an "ah".

level voice.

Surprised, Fu Chen scratched his head, "I forgot."

(End of this chapter)