Reborn Demon Lord She Holds the Invincible Script

The farce came to an end with Shi Mo's mediation. The competitions in other arenas were still going on, but several people had no interest in watching.

Mu Ge frowned as he looked at Feng Xing who was being taken away by the Canglong royal guards.

“It wasn’t like this before it became popular.”

Among the four, Mu Ge is the one who has the most contact with Feng Xing.

Liu Rufeng thought it was normal: "He is not close to that fake guy. Look at his dying look. It is possible that he was plotted against."

"Yun Shu, aren't you right?"

"Yun Shu?"

"Hmm?" Yun Shu came back to her senses: "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? You're daydreaming."

"I'm wondering what happened to Fengxing."

Hellfire does have an ability that can deprive others of their life force in order to restore its own strength, and it won't let the host discover it for a short period of time.

People who are contaminated by the aura will experience drastic changes in their temperament in the later stages.

But she didn't feel the breath of Hell's Flame on Feng Xing just now, so there are probably two possibilities.

First, it has nothing to do with the impostor, and second, she has found other ways, or simply hid her breath more covertly.

Intuitively, Yun Shu is more inclined to the second possibility.

Hell's Phantom Flame has many abilities, and depriving vitality is one of them, but Yun Shu has always felt that it is detrimental to one's virtue, so she has never used it.

Now that I see it for the first time, I don’t recognize it.

This also explains why the counterfeit was able to fuse spiritual roots and advance in a short period of time.

Mu Ge vaguely guessed that Feng Xing's abnormality was related to the counterfeit, and said worriedly: "A Shu...why don't I go and talk to Dad..."

"No need." Yun Shu rubbed Mu Ge's head soothingly: "No matter what method she uses, she can't do anything to me."

I can only use a wisp of breath.

The real Hell's Phantom Flame is in her body, so how could a great witch be afraid of a small witch?

Liu Rufeng sighed and said, "It doesn't matter whether Feng Xing lives or dies, but it's a pity for this little fat guy named Wang Caogen."

"I've heard of him in the Alchemist Guild. He has no bad intentions except for his domineering personality. He has good talent and works hard at refining pills."

Liu Rufeng shook his head: "If he hadn't died, he might have been able to support a family."

Unfortunately... there is no if.

"I'm afraid Father Wang will never forget this day." Mu Ge was infected by his emotions and also felt lost.

"Sigh..." The sighs of the two people came one after another beside Yun Shu.

The young man in the middle hung his head, looking depressed. Only Old Yun looked at Yun Shu's back, the smile on his face faded, leaving only seriousness.

-

Shi Mo reported everything that happened in the arena to King Canglong without hiding anything.

Upon learning of this, King Canglong was furious and directly deprived the Feng family of the qualification to participate in the family competition, and ordered the Feng family not to participate in the competition ranking within 500 years.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Hanlan City was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it before and after meals, or while practicing.

"Is this true? Young Master Feng killed someone in front of the referee and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Really!" one person answered, "I was at the arena at the time, and Feng Xing attacked without hesitation."

"If His Royal Highness hadn't acted quickly enough, Wang's father would have died too."

"I heard that Feng Xing looked very scary that day. Could it be that someone had…"

"Shut up and stop talking nonsense." The man looked around and said, "No matter how desolate the Feng family is, we can't afford to offend them!"

The Mu family, Qiheyuan, is rarely free during this period.

Mu Xuan vividly described the scene when the head of the Feng family received the news that he was disqualified from the competition.

"Let me tell you, at that time, Master Feng was helped up from the bed, but when he heard the news, he lost his balance on the spot."

"I heard that fortunately there was an alchemist present at the time, so Master Feng was able to save his life."

"Really?" Yun Shu was a little confused: "How could he be so fragile as a Spirit King?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Yun Shu.

The boy raised an eyebrow: "Why are you looking at me?"

Mu Ge asked strangely: "You really don't know?"

Yun Shu felt that she was innocent: "I really don't know, he was almost mad to death, could it be related to me?"

"It is indeed related to you, and mainly because of you."

A big question mark appeared above Yun Shu’s head.

"Patriarch Feng has been trying to break through the bottleneck of the sixth-rank Spirit King these days. He broke into our lounge that day, and you said a few words to him, which made him faint."

Yun Shu was really amused by herself: "What a coincidence?"

Mu Ge nodded: "He hasn't recovered yet and Feng Xing has already had such a mess. It would be strange if he doesn't feel uncomfortable."

"alright."

Yun Shu didn't expect that she would end up making things worse. The life and death of the person had nothing to do with her, so she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Mu Xuan said: "Speaking of which, how will the monarch deal with Feng Xing?"

Although the Feng family no longer has the title of one of the four major families, it is still wealthy and powerful. Feng Xing is the only legitimate son of the head of the Feng family, and the head of the Feng family will never give up on him.

But Feng Xing violated the rules in public, which was equivalent to defying the imperial authority. Moreover, Wang Caogen's family and the Alchemist Guild also needed an explanation.

Yun Shu’s answer was: “No need to explain.”

"Why?" Mu Xuan scratched his head in confusion.

Yun Shu smiled faintly and said nothing.

Of course, it’s because Feng Xing died, so the matter is over.

As the master of Hell's Ghost Flame, Yun Shu knew Feng Xing's situation very well.

The absorption of vitality has reached the late stage and is about to enter the final stage.

death.

By that time, Feng Xing will be gone, and with the head of the Feng family in poor health, King Canglong can simply put all the blame on the Feng family.

Let the Feng family bear the wrath of the Alchemist Guild.

Comparing the loss of a family and offending the Alchemist Guild, the King of Canglong naturally knew how to minimize the losses of Canglong Kingdom.

"You seem to be feeling quite comfortable." The young man's gentle voice revealed a hint of fatigue. Yun Shu looked up and saw that the young man was still handsome, but with a faint dark shadow under his eyes.

Yun Shu casually picked up the spiritual fruit on the small table and threw it to Shi Mo: "What, Your Highness, have you finished your work?"

Shi Mo sighed and sat aside: "No, I came here to tell you a piece of news."

"Feng Xing is dead."

"What!?" Mu Xuan exclaimed, and Mu Ge also widened his eyes.

Only Yun Shu had a faint smile on her lips. Shi Mo asked curiously, "Aren't you surprised?"

Yun Shu picked up a fresh spiritual fruit and took a bite. The sweet fruity aroma entered her taste buds, and her mood improved a lot.

"It's okay." Yun Shu didn't care much: "If he died, wouldn't it be a good opportunity for you to pass on the blame?"

"What do you mean by shirking responsibility?" The young man corrected him, "It means returning the responsibility to its original owner."

"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Yun Shu answered perfunctorily.

It turns out that children from royal families just like to put on a show.

"What are you going to do?" Shi Mo got back to the point.

"Me?" Yun Shu casually threw the fruit core into the trash can: "Of course I will wait for the round-robin battle to avenge Shuang Xu and free you in the process."

The young man laughed: "Then I wish you success."

“I’ve never failed in anything I do!”