After dressing up as a real young master, build a demon city in Interstellar

Fei Jiao huddled in the clamshell, curled her tail, grabbed the pearls in her hands, and counted them one by one.

"Tell, don't tell..."

He didn't even know how many pearls piled up in front of him, so he touched them behind him and pulled out another handful.

At this time Feng Duling came back to give the salted fish a pillow, Feng Jiu saw a large salted fish floating in the air, prying the clam shell, so he unconsciously looked up.

It happened that Fei Jiao was counting the pearls without crying.

"..." Tsk, it's better to use these pearls to open a jewelry store, and those wives and ladies will definitely snap up them like crazy.

Fei Jiao quickly caught his gaze and turned to look at him pretending to be wronged.

Feng Jiu turned his head resolutely, and said that he would not approach if he did not approach.

When she heard the sound of Feng Jiu going out, Fei Jiao quietly poked her head out of the shell.

He flicked his tail and thought about it again and again, and he still planned to admit his mistake to Jiujiu, if Jiujiu wanted to leave, he would cry, make trouble and hang himself, pulling Feng Duling and Xianyu pillows to threaten Jiujiu to stay.

If not, he would stick to Jiujiu and walk together.

Fei Jiao straightened her hair in front of the mirror, changed into a dress that wasn't too eye-catching, and planned to sneak out and go to Feng's house to steal things back.

It's better to beat up that bad Feng Ren with a sack again. If the son didn't make it up, I'll beat him twice.

The chief bodyguard of the royal family hid outside Feng's villa with people, and was stomping left and right, waiting for the mysterious helper that His Majesty said would help them rush into Feng's house and arrest Feng Ren.

But he waited for a long time but still didn't get it. The chief guard's face was a little pale. This shit mysterious helper dared to release their majesty's pigeons!Where are the holy demons and ghosts? Haven't opened them up for him to see.

After the chief guard rubbed his face and cursed secretly for a while, the mysterious person finally arrived late.

Upon receiving the notification, the chief guard turned his head with a dark face, and saw Feng Jiu with a pale face, covered with a blanket, and sitting in a wheelchair, slowly floating in front of the chief guard.

All fell silent.

The head guard raised the brim of his hat, "Idlers are not allowed to approach, please leave quickly."

"?" Feng Jiu looked up strangely, "I'm here to help you."

"You?" The chief guard looked at Feng Jiu, and was about to contact His Majesty to confirm if it was this person when Feng Jiu gave him a "shh".

"Be quiet, something is coming."

As his voice fell, the chief guard's movements froze, and he saw that there was fog around him at some point.

A breeze blew by, and there was only a sound of "Zheng--" an iron humming.

A guard stood stiffly, with a bronze sword across his neck, and the gun that was originally held by the guard appeared on his neck to strike him.

The gun split in two and bounced a few times on the ground, the sound was very clear.

The air froze for a moment, and something watched them in the white mist.

Its eyes swept over everyone, and everyone dared not move, sweating all over.It's still staring at them, it seems to be looking at something, it's picking people.

Who did he pick?

Everyone was nervous, only Feng Jiusi rolled up his sleeves slowly.

When the bronze sword disappeared, the line of sight also disappeared, and the guards seemed to wake up, gasping for breath.

"What is that?" The guard who was almost killed fell to the ground without a sound.

The chief guard looked at Feng Jiu with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment and said, "How do you want us to cooperate with you?"

Feng Jiu looked up at him and smiled slightly, "It's very simple."

Feng Ren sneered lying on the sofa, with the body of his new lover at his feet.The lover he just took has already gone to hell with the money he gave him.

There was no living person in this once bustling villa group except him.

All were sacrificed by him.

Feng Ren stared at the door sadly, and finally overturned the coffee table in anger.

Who is this Feng Jiu? !His great career, the empire he was about to hold in his hands, was ruined by a small chess piece that was not even included in the plan!

He didn't believe it.

How were the high-level government officials he secretly manipulated with Hungry Ghost Gu removed?When did the emperor wake up again?

Feng Ren calmed down and sat firmly on the sofa.It doesn't matter, he has a killing weapon that uses the blood of thousands of people to sacrifice, even if Feng Jiu comes, it will be useless.

If the royal family really dared to come tonight, he would let the killer enter the royal family, and then directly take Tang Cheng's place by himself.

As long as all the insiders are killed, his Feng family can make a comeback.

When he rises again, the first thing to do is to send Feng Jiu to hell, and keep the best corpse. How can such a beautiful body just decay like this?It's best to whip all the corpses down to relieve his hatred.

Suddenly there was a "bang" sound outside the door, and Feng Ren's body instantly leaned forward.

Here comes the dead.

Immediately after, a strong smell of blood rushed into the house, Feng Ren was overjoyed, his super killer crushed the people sent by Tangcheng.

As long as you eat more flesh and blood, the killer will become stronger, like a snowball, and in the end no one can beat you.

Feng Ren stood up and couldn't help but stand at the door, wanting to see with his own eyes how the people sent by Tangcheng were torn to pieces by his killer weapon.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a piece of minced meat falling at his feet, still oozing blood.

Feng Ren sneered and stepped on it with his toes, twisting it, as if it was the heart of some hateful person.

Then another piece of minced meat was splashed over, and Feng Ren stood in front of the gate with his hands behind his back.

Before it was over, countless flesh and blood were thrown in front of him, behind him, and beside him. Feng Ren didn't look strange at all, and he was even complacent.

His killer weapon is really too naughty, so leave a few more pieces of meat for the corpse so that he can count how many people Tangcheng sent to catch him.

This kind of Jedi counterattack scene is so interesting, I really don't know what expression Tang Cheng will make when he knows that the people he sent are gone forever.

Surprised, terrified, crying and begging for mercy while sending him home.

Or rather, he possessed his mermaid under his watchful eyes, looking at Tang Cheng's painful but helpless look.

Thinking of the future, Feng Ren is so excited that he can't wait to laugh.

However, he raised his head, and before he could laugh, he saw a piece of meat slammed onto his face.

Feng Ren: "..."

Grass, is this killer blind?

With a stinky face, Feng Ren shook off the flesh and blood on his face, just as he took it off, he threw another piece over.

Feng Ren scolded angrily, took off the meat in a panic, and flew over another piece, this one was bigger and still had bones.

The loud noise thrown in the face was intentional by some people.

The last piece of meat slipped off, Feng Ren's face flushed as if he had been slapped several times in the air.

At this time, there was no movement in the fog, and Feng Ren's complexion improved a lot.

It doesn't matter, the killer is not intentional, as long as everyone is dead.

Feng Ren turned around, ready to go back to sit, just turned around.

There was another sound, and a piece of flesh and blood slid down the back of Feng Ren's head and fell to the ground.

Feng Ren couldn't bear it any longer, turned his head to curse, and saw Feng Jiu appearing behind him at some point.

Feng Jiu looked at him with a meaningful smile, "Mr. Feng, are you not dressed properly?"

Feng Ren suddenly lowered his head, and saw a pair of black hands grabbing his trousers, and only heard a "swipe", Feng Ren felt that his legs were chilly.

Feng Jiu looked away, "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Feng Ren's face was as ugly as if he had stepped on shit, and he roared, "Kill him!"

As soon as his voice fell, a humanoid creature suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ren.

He has a blue face with long fangs and black nails, which is exactly the same as Qian Fugui's animal shape, just standing there is full of intimidation.

Apart from--

He was holding Feng Ren's tattered pants in his hand.

"Throw it away!" Feng Ren trembled with anger.

Killer let out a roar of unknown meaning, loosened his hands, and his unlucky pants floated to the ground, full of presence throughout the process.

Feng Jiu covers his mouth and laughs out loud.

"Kill him!" Feng Ren wished he could give this stupid thing a kick.

As soon as he gave an order, the killer clicked his neck, raised his hands, and pointed his sharp nails at Feng Jiu.

At the end, he hooked his fingers towards Feng Jiu.

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a white mist rising suddenly, and the killer weapon standing in front of Feng Ren disappeared.

The white mist of the killing weapon also blocked the sight of Feng Ren, the master. Seeing Feng Jiu covered by the white mist, Feng Ren became excited, because every time the white mist cleared, he would see wreckage all over the place.

Feng Jiu will soon be exactly like those pieces of meat.

There were a few quick screams in the fog, Feng Ren pulled out his ears and persuaded: "If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can consider letting you go."

Feng Jiu's voice changed slightly due to the ups and downs of emotions, "As long as I agree, will you let me go?"

"of course."

I don't know what trick Feng Jiu used, not everyone can enter Fengdu.He had sent many people in, but they were either stopped or thrown out by paper figurines.

He wanted to get Fengdu, and cooperating with Feng Jiu was the best way.

After waiting for a long time before Feng Jiu responded, Feng Ren frowned, he must have been killed, right?

Feng Ren was a little anxious, raised his legs and rushed into the white mist.

Feng Jiu can't die, death is very troublesome.

"Stop, don't kill him! Leave me alive!"

However, when he rushed into the fog and found nothing, Feng Ren suddenly realized that he had been tricked.

"You reacted too late." Feng Jiu chuckled.

The white mist that blurred his vision dissipated, and Feng Ren could clearly see the appearance of the people behind the mist.

I saw a group of royal guards who should have been turned into minced meat eating barbecue around the grill.

The captain of the guard grabbed a handful of grilled skewers and distributed them one by one, "Do you want chili?"

One of the team members took a bunch and took a bite, "It smells so good, the captain just hit the head on Feng Ren's face three times."

Feng Ren: ...

Feng Jiu smiled and sat upwind of the grill, "Is it delicious? Fengdu will set up barbecue stalls in the big square at night. Remember to come and try it when you change shifts. Professional chefs grill it. The taste is even more authentic than this."

"It's easy to say, we must join in."

Feng Ren's face is sullen, he is like a monkey, being watched as a monkey show.

"Feng Jiu." He said through gritted teeth, "I will never let you go."

Feng Jiu shrugged and pointed behind him, "He won't let you go either."

A cold gaze stared at him, Feng Ren broke into a cold sweat instantly, he turned his head stiffly, and saw Killer standing behind him, waving at him.

"Hello, my master."