My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

Seeing Hei Bing being kicked back again, Feng Xiaolang raised his eyebrows, raised his foot with a smile and kicked Hei Bing back again, while Zeng Shuiyun saw Hei Bing being kicked back again, so he didn't kick Hei Bing back again. Instead, he waved his hand and formed a rope in his hand. When Hei Bing was quickly kicked towards him, he waved his hand and tied Hei Bing tightly with the rope.

After Hei Bing was tied up by Zeng Shuiyun, he struggled for a long time to untie the rope on his body, but Hei Bing used [-]% of his mana and couldn't break free. Looking sideways at Feng Xiaolang, he said angrily, "If you don't sneak attack Me, do you think the two of you can beat me?"

Feng Yilang ignored Hei Bing, because Feng Xiaolang felt that Hei Bing's brain was sick, and he would be infected if he often talked with Hei Bing, so Feng W Lang turned his back to Hei Bing, and helped Xia Rong untie the rope .

Zeng Shuiyun pulled the rope on Hei Bing's body, hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Yu Liuming, have you forgotten who this deity is?" , this name is rarely known, and the person who will call himself the deity, in his impression, there is only one demon king who is superior to everyone.

Hei Bing looked at Xing Zeng Shuiyun in disbelief, his expression was as horrifying as if he had swallowed a mouse alive, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "Could it be that you are the Demon Lord?"

Back then, he was indeed conspiring with a few attendants around Zeng Shuiyun to take the position of Lord of the Demon Realm, but before the plan was implemented, he was discovered by Xiao Shuiyun and thrown here, so it can be said that he He had never seen Zeng Shuiyun up close, but he only knew what Zeng Shuiyun looked like, and it had been thousands of years, he almost forgot what Zeng Shuiyun looked like, but he never expected to see Zeng Shuiyun again under such circumstances.

Zeng Shuiyun brushed his robe, sat sideways on the soft couch beside him, slightly raised his evil eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It's the deity〇"

As soon as Zeng Shuiyun's words fell, Hei Bing knelt down and sat on the ground fiercely. Although Hei Bing had practiced evil skills for many years, the struggle for power had been deeply engraved in his mind, and other obstacles had been completely abandoned. It can be used as a stepping stone, but the fear of Zeng Shuiyun has never disappeared.

Xia Rong staggered up from the ground, walked up to Hei Bing, raised her hand and gave Hei Bing a loud slap, narrowed her eyes and said with an expression that she wanted to eat Hei Bing, "I didn't expect you There is also today."

Hei Bing was slapped by Xia Rong, and seemed to be taken aback. He raised his face and looked at Zeng Shuiyun, who was sitting on the soft couch, who seemed to be the ruler of all things, and half-closed his eyes and said, "You are not a demon king, don't try to lie to me." , Mozun hasn’t come to Liuye Treasure Box for thousands of years, how come back now.” He is about to succeed, is the plan going to fail again?

Zeng Shuiyun leaned down slowly, half-closed his eyes and looked at Heibing, and said, "You are destined to be unlucky to meet me." After speaking, Zeng Shuiyun unabashedly exploded the coercion of his [-]th-level mana powerhouse.

Hei Bing sensed the coercion of the twelfth-level powerhouse emanating from Zeng Shuiyun's body, and stared at a pair of big eyes and said, "Your current cultivation has broken through the twelfth level?"

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and said with a light smile, "What do you think?"

When Hei Bing heard Zeng Shuiyun's words, he sat on the ground like a ball of ooze. Zeng Shuiyun had disappeared for thousands of years. He always thought that something happened to Zeng Shuiyun. A plan that has been planned for so many years is about to fail.

Xia Rong looked at Zeng Shuiyun. She had never seen a mana who had reached the twelfth level of mana. After hesitating for a long time, she asked, "Could it be that the mana of the cultivators outside has reached the eleventh level?"

Feng Xiaolang shook his head with a smile and said, "Cultivating in the Six Realms is the same as cultivating in the Liuye Treasure Box here, and the aura in the Liuye Treasure Box is very strong, and it is more suitable for cultivation here than outside. People who have cultivated mana to the twelfth level..." Feng Xiaolang paused and said, "The only one I know is my master."

Hearing Feng Xiaolang's words, Hei Bing rolled his eyes, and was about to flatter Zeng Shuiyun, trying to get Zeng Shuiyun to let him go? But then a question from Xia Rong made Hei Bing tense up.

Xia Rong frowned and looked at Hei Bing and said, "How does the lord plan to deal with Hei Bing?" Although she wanted to kill Hei Bing right now, Hei Bing was the high priest of Yelan City, and although Ye Yuecai suspected Hei Bing There is suspicion of usurping the throne, but there is no evidence. If Hei Bing is really killed at this time, it will be considered too cheap for Hei Bing. She wants to ruin Hei Bing's reputation and fail completely, but Hei Bing was caught by Zeng Shuiyun, and Zeng Shuiyun It also saved her life, so he chose to hear Zeng Shuiyun's arrangement.

Zeng Shuiyun glanced at Hei Bing, and instead of answering Xia Rong's question, he asked, "What did you find out from Hei Bing?"

Xia Rong frowned, shook her head and said, "I haven't heard anything in the past three days, so I was caught by Heibing because I was a little impatient at the end."

Zeng Shuiyun nodded and said, "Ye Yueying still wants to see Hei Bing, so I won't kill Hei Bing for now."

Xia Rong's eyes lit up, and she said, "Thank you, Lord."

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows, got up and said, "I'll take Heibing away first, and you stay here to tidy up here."

Xia Rong frowned and looked at Hei Wanting's corpse next to her, closed her eyes, nodded and said, "I understand." Ghost babies have been conceived in more than a dozen corpses here. Climb out, then it will be impossible to clean up.

Zeng Shuiyun patted Feng Xiaolang's back with a light smile and said, "Teacher, now it's your turn to show off."

Feng Xiaolang glanced at Zeng Shuiyun because he didn't understand, and immediately understood what Zeng Shuiyun meant. He took away all the treasures in Zeng Shuiyun's spiritual power circle, and only a few bottles and cans were left, but he was worried. Hei Bing was stored in the spiritual power ring, so he could only store it in his small box temporarily.

Feng Xiaolang coughed lightly, raised his sleeves and looked at Hei Bing, and said with a smile, "I'll let the young master give you a hand today."

He put his hand into his bosom.

Hei Bing thought that Feng Xiaolang was going to take out his own weapon. Although he heard Zeng Shuiyun say that he would not kill him for the time being, he couldn't stab him a few times to relieve his hatred. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his eyelids, but when he saw Feng Xiao When Lang took out a small box from his arms, his expression twisted slightly.

Seeing Hei Bing's slightly distorted face, Feng Xiaolang raised his foot and kicked Hei Bing fiercely. Then, without giving Hei Bing any chance to breathe, he put Hei Bing into a small box, and muttered softly, "How dare you?" Dare to underestimate the young master."

Zeng Shuiyun rubbed Feng Xiaolang's head and said, "Have you played enough?"

Feng fflang tilted his head and put the small box into his arms properly, and said, "Not yet, I'll go to the city lord's palace to play in a while."

Zeng Shuiyun raised his eyebrows and said, "It's just what I want." After saying that, he pulled Feng Xiaolang and disappeared in an instant.

When Zeng Shuiyun and Feng Xiaolang returned to the palace, they saw Yan Ping dozing off on the chair with his head on his head. Feng Xiaolang curled his lips and walked gently When he got behind Yan Ping, he pulled Yan Ping's chair out violently. Yan Ping and Feng Xiaolang's mana was about the same, so he didn't notice Feng Xiaolang's movements, so he was successfully attacked by Feng Xiaolang, although Yan Ping didn't lean back He fell to the ground, but also staggered with his waist down.

Just as Yan Ping was sullen and pulled out his weapon, he saw that the person standing behind was Feng Xiaolang. He couldn't help twisting his face, and retracted his weapon awkwardly. He knew that Feng Xiaolang and Zeng Shuiyun had returned, which meant that the person on the black ice side Things have been tidied up, and he said with a smile, "Master Feng is back?"

Feng Xiaolang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Where's Ye City Lord?"

Yan Ping moved his eyes and said with a smile, "I'll take you to find him."

Feng Xunlang and Zeng Shuiyun looked at each other, they both felt that Yan Ping's smile just now was very insignificant, and it seemed that something good was going to happen again, so they followed Yan Ping very resolutely based on the principle that wherever there was excitement, they would go there. After Ping, he went to find Ye Yueying.

Out of the hall for discussion, after turning a few turns, he saw a majestic sleeping hall. Yan Ping pointed to the inside and said, "The Lord Ye City is inside." Although Yan Ping said that he brought them to find Ye Yueying , but when they walked to the front of the bedroom, they didn't intend to really take them in.

Feng Xiaolang glanced at the dormitory, smiled "gentlely" and pushed Yan Ping hard and said, "Master Yan, lead the way." Although Feng Xiaolang spoke softly, there was a strong sense of threat in his words.

Yan Ping looked back at Zeng Shuiyun, who was standing behind Feng Xiaolang, with an inscrutable smile on his face, tossed his hair, walked to the door of the bedroom with a generous appearance of a strong man, but pried open the window beside him nimbly, Turning around, he said to Feng Xiaolang, "It's more convenient for us to go in through the window."

Feng Xiaolang squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Ping, with a mysterious smile that rivaled Zeng Shuiyun's, and said in a deep voice, "It seems that I do it often, I don't know whose windows I always go to."

Zeng Shuiyun took Feng Xiaolang's hand, and when passing in front of Yan Ping, who was gradually petrified, he slightly raised one corner of his lips, and said with great interest, "Of course it's Young Master Ji."