On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Mingqian felt extremely uncomfortable with Chifeng's words and wanted to kill him, but he also knew that instead of killing Chifeng, it would be better to just peel off his face. Nothing would make people feel more comfortable than peeling off his face. Such a beautiful face would now be all his.

Mingqian didn't care what was happening outside. The tree demon was there. Even if he couldn't defeat it, he could at least hold it off for a while. Then he would take his mother and run away.

Thinking of this, Mingqian felt that he saw hope, and immediately reached out to tear it apart, but when he touched it, there was a scream, it was Mingqian's, and it was like taking his life.

"Fire! Where does the fire come from!"

Mingqian's fingers ignited with fiery red flames, because he was a tree, and he was most afraid of fire. As long as he burned a little, his whole body would be ruined. Because of this, how could he dare to touch the fire? There was nothing in the entire tree hole palace that could ignite an open flame, but when he touched the Chifeng, his fingers instantly ignited, like a flint.

Ming Qian was so scared that he jumped up and down, trying to put out the spark. But you know, this flame usually gets stronger and stronger, and eventually burns him to ashes. How could he put it out?

But what was particularly strange this time was that no matter how Mingqian tried to put out the fire, it certainly did not go out, but at the same time it did not continue to burn, as if there was no combustible material left, and it only burned to this place?

But Mingqian was still a tree, and there were trees everywhere around him. Even if there was a lot of real gold that was not afraid of fire, there would inevitably be sparks flying over. But this time it was so magical, there was no spark anywhere, and the fire in Mingqian's hand had not changed since it appeared.

After jumping around for a while, Mingqian discovered the problem. He was burned and he felt pain, but the flames did not continue to move upwards and did not directly burn him to ashes. Instead, they continued to burn in front of his eyes.

"What's going on?"

Mingqian's heart was beating fast. He endured the great pain and turned around to find water. He didn't dare to delay any longer with Chifeng.

Chi Feng was calm from the beginning to the end. When Ming Qian's hand approached him, he was ready to stand up, because he had already broken free and exchanged with his magic breath, but he didn't expect Ming Qian's hand to catch fire. He was too familiar with the breath on the fire, but he didn't know why she could do this? Could she control it? Or was it the kind that could be invisible from a distance? Was she worried that she would hurt him?

"Don't waste your energy. Only I can put out my fire. Send the person out safely, otherwise I will make you wish you were dead."

"King Camphor, we made it very clear before, but it seems that we said it in vain..."

Jiang Xinrui stood outside with her hands clasped in front of her chest. She leaned on Wen Qiao to pass on the message. She knew Chi Feng was fine for the time being, but she couldn't get in for the time being. Jiang Xinrui was also anxious, so she could only use other methods and take risks.

There is a layer of her spiritual energy surrounding the Chi Feng, which is very faint. As long as there is any unusual movement, her Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire will burn over. She cannot completely control it, but she can release a small fire instead of a huge fire all over the sky.

When she couldn't see Chi Feng, Jiang Xinrui could only think of such a permanent solution. She didn't want Chi Feng to face any danger, as Chi Feng trusted her so much.

At the same time, Jiang Xinrui could also feel that the other party was desperately trying to turn off the engine...