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After these words were spoken, Nangong Yu and Chu Chimu were stunned for a moment. Although they were mentally prepared, they were still very touched when they heard these words in person.

How could they be so worthy as to be able to see the Emperor of Gods!

The most important thing is that the Emperor of Gods actually replaced the aura of death for them!

At the same time, Chu Chimu and Nangong Yu both had a doubt in their hearts.

Mo Wuchen is a god and Feng Jingyou is a human. Why are their bodies replaced with the aura of death?

Of course, they know what to ask and what not to ask.

No matter what, Feng Jingyou would definitely not harm them.

"It seems that following Youyou is the right thing to do!"

Nangong Yu smiled freely, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt an unfriendly gaze.

"faint?"

Feng Luohan had a grim expression on his face as he stared straight at Nangong Yu.

Why does this man call his sister so intimately?

"Did Mo Wuchen agree?"

It was at this time that Feng Luohan remembered to pull Mo Wuchen into the same camp.

Instead of saying that he disagreed, he pushed all the blame onto Mo Wuchen and asked him whether he agreed.

Mo Wuchen said without hesitation: "No."

At first he also cared about this title, but after Nangong Yu called him that many times, he got used to it.

After all, he knew that Nangong Yu's feelings for Feng Jingyou were purely friendship and he had no other improper thoughts.

"If you don't agree, then I don't agree either."

Feng Luohan folded his arms across his chest and looked at Nangong Yu with hostility.

"My sister, I am the only one who can call her so intimately."

Chu Chimu, who was watching the fun from the side, didn't mind the big deal and immediately responded to Feng Luohan's words.

"What about the Emperor?"

After throwing him a question, Chu Chimu shut his mouth and pretended nothing had happened.

"Him?" Feng Luohan glanced up and down at Mo Wuchen.

"I did not agree."

Feng Luohan had used up Mo Wuchen, but was still not on the same front with him.

"Xiao You'er, your hair is messy."

Mo Wuchen took a step forward, his expression gentle and his voice clear and pleasant.

He raised his hand and straightened Feng Jingyou's hair, very gently.

Feng Luohan watched all this and became increasingly angry. Mo Wuchen was provoking him!

After doing all this, Mo Wuchen deliberately glanced at Feng Luohan, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

"childish."

Feng Jingyou's voice rang in Mo Wuchen's mind, and the two began to communicate through their spiritual consciousness.

Zui Zimeng looked at this noisy family and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"childish."

Similarly, she said the same thing to Feng Luohan beside her.

Feng Luohan glanced at her gently, and everything was said without words.

"So sweet."

Nangong Yu looked at the two pairs in front of him and sighed.

Chu Chimu simply turned around and refused to suffer.

Everything seems so quiet and beautiful.

at this time--

"The Demonic Festival is coming."

Mo Wuchen uttered a few words slowly, and he felt the breath of the Demonic Sacrifice.

"Demon Festival?"

Feng Jingyou looked at Mo Wuchen in confusion. Why did the Demon Festival come at this time? Why did he come to the Kite Eye?

She had a bad feeling in her heart.

Just a moment.

"Lord."

A voice entered Feng Jingyou's ears, and the man with Kite Eyes came to report.

Feng Jingyou immediately realized something.

"Enter."

The man with Kite Eyes entered the house and began to report to Feng Jingyou.

"My Lord, someone is looking for you outside."

A man was a little anxious, but still polite.

"Ah."

Feng Jingyou responded indifferently and asked him to retreat.

"You'er, I'll go with you."

Mo Wuchen immediately spoke up and wanted to go with Feng Jingyou.

"wait me back."

Feng Jingyou did not respond to Mo Wuchen directly, but the meaning of his words was already very clear.

Before Mo Wuchen could say anything, Feng Jingyou walked out of the room.

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At the entrance of Kite Eye.

Mo Ji looked at Feng Jingyou, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

Perhaps without realizing it, he had indeed fallen in love with Feng Jingyou.

"What's the matter?"

Feng Jingyou was dressed in red, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes full of coldness.

"Can't I just come to see you?"

Mo Ji felt a little hurt when he saw Feng Jingyou like this.

"If you are here to see me, then you can go back."

Feng Jingyou spoke without any mercy, and his expression did not change at all.

After saying that, she was about to turn around and leave.

"Don't."

Mo Ji did not forget the main purpose of his visit.

"Wait a minute, something's up."

He called out to Feng Jingyou anxiously.

Feng Jingyou stopped and looked back at him.

"explain."

Just one simple word, but it expressed Feng Jingyou's dissatisfaction.

When Mo Ji saw that Feng Jingyou didn't come over, he walked over.

He moved closer to Feng Jingyou, and Feng Jingyou stepped back a little.

"Is your brother here with you?"

Mo Ji asked this question directly.

Feng Jingyou pretended not to know what Mo Ji was talking about: "Does it matter to you whether my brother is here or not?"

"Or - are you attracted to my brother?"

She deliberately diverted the subject.

Mo Ji's eyes darkened, and he continued as Feng Jingyou said, "I don't like your brother, I like your brother's sister."

Feng Jingyou: "..."

Moji also realized that it was a bit presumptuous to say this, so he changed the subject.

"I came here today to talk to you about your brother."

"If your brother were here, I could take him to a better place, and it would do him good."

Sure enough, the demon priest discovered this.

Feng Jingyou smiled sarcastically: "Benefiting him? Where?"

Mo Ji didn't know how to answer for a moment: "Do you believe me?"

He looked at Feng Jingyou sincerely, waiting for her reply.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jingyou slowly uttered a few words: "I don't believe it."

Mo Ji's heart was shocked, he didn't know how to continue.

"But you have to trust me on this matter. I will take him to the demon clan."

The demon priest lied.

"Don't worry, I love you and your family, and I will definitely treat you well."

Feng Jingyou just stared at Mo Ji, which made Mo Ji feel uneasy.

"The Demon King still doesn't seem to have said what he's going to take my brother to do."

Feng Jingyou continued to deal with him, and at the same time passed a message to Mo Wuchen, asking Mo Wuchen to take Feng Luohan away from Zhiyuanyan.

Since Mo Ji was able to find this place, he was naturally prepared to bring Feng Luohan back.

Of course she couldn't let the demonic sacrifice succeed.

"Does the Demon King think the demons are safe?"

"Or is it that the Demon King is lying to me?"

Feng Jingyou asked a few questions in return, and every word made sense.

For a moment, Mo Ji didn't know what excuse he should make to deal with Feng Jingyou.

"Your brother is very important to me, please trust me for once."

"I will never hurt your brother."

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