Chapter 1353 Heavenly Demon
"I won't tell you, otherwise it will be dangerous to you, and of course, so am I."

Yaoyao said lightly.

"Stop playing deep in front of me, are you going to say it or not?"

Feng Lin pointed at Yaoyao and shouted, "It seems that if you don't believe me, I will give you away?"

"Don't be like that, the Yin-Yang Crusaders call us Demon Race."

Yaoyao smiled and spread her hands, "To be precise, they call us the Sky Demon Clan."

"Demon?"

Feng Lin frowned slightly, "You and the Yin-Yang Crusaders are also enemies?"

"Of course, sworn enemy."

The demon nodded.

"Have you ever heard of Houtianxue? Houtianxue in the Northern Wilderness."

Feng Lin asked.

"Of course Beihuang knows, but Hou Tianxue has never heard of it. Maybe only those who often fight Beihuang know the names of those people."

Yaoyao took another piece of jerky and said with a smile, "Those people in the Northern Wilderness, whenever they fight, they all wear battle armor, and generally they don't even know what they look like."

Feng Lin shook his head lightly, his mother was really difficult to find out.

"Since you are mortal enemies with the Yin-Yang Crusaders, why don't you join forces with Beihuang?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"What are you thinking? We are enemies with the Yin-Yang Crusaders, and we are also enemies with the people from the Northern Wilderness."

Yaoyao jumped off the bed and stuck her coat pocket, "We are proud, how could we beg for mercy from Beihuang."

"Forget it, I don't care about your proud self-esteem, why did the Tongshang clan arrest you?"

Feng Lin asked, remembering that Qin Lili said before that this race does not give face to the Yin-Yang Crusaders.

"According to the history I know, the Tongshang clan belonged to our demon cultivator lineage back then."

Yaoyao explained, "But then they broke away and turned against us."

"Arrested to kill you?"

Feng Lin stroked his chin in thought, if so, he might be in trouble.

Because he took the initiative to provoke the fellow Shang clan.

Then this group of people may regard him as an enemy.

"I don't know, but I guess it must be something good."

Yaoyao came to Feng Lin, "I've said so much, master, can you take me in?"

"No! Why take you in?"

Eileen shouted from the side.

"I'm asking my master, how can you speak?"

Yaoyao said coldly, and then she pointed at Feng Lin and shouted, "You bastard master, you don't have any dignity at all, and let a brat interrupt all day long!"

"Fuck?"

Feng Lin raised his hand and grabbed Yaoyao's wrist, "Majestic? You want majestic, right?"

He slapped Yaoyao's butt a few times, and finally twisted it hard.

"what!"

Yaoyao screamed in pain, "You...you dare to hit me?"

"Feng Lin, I just said that this girl is rebellious, she must have written down her hatred, and she will definitely take revenge in the future."

Ai Lian said from the side, "Or else kill it."

"Stop farting! It's my honor master to spank me."

Yaoyao smiled and said, "Master, I was wrong, don't fight, how about we make a deal?"

Only then did Feng Lin let go of her, "Come on, what's the deal?"

Yaoyao lifted up her sweatpants lightly and said, "You help me find the root of the golden body. After my strength recovers, I will protect you for free."

"What are you dreaming about? You are still needed to protect Feng Lin? I can protect it!"

Eileen said from the side.

"You're only at the fifth level..."

"Tier five?"

Ai Lian raised her hand, and black energy emerged around her.

"This... Spirit Explosion!"

Yaoyao was really shocked.

She reached the sixth level by herself because of her age.

Could it be that this little brat is only in his teens and can reach the sixth level?
"Hmph! Do you know how powerful it is?"

Ai Lian withdrew her energy.

"Good guy, I have to admit that your talent is beyond my imagination, and you have reached this level when you are only a teenager."

Yaoyao shook her head slightly.

"Who's in a teen? I'm in my 50s."

Ellen explained with her hands behind her back.

"50 years old? So that's the case, then I feel a little better in my heart."

Yaoyao continued, "Although I am also at the sixth level, in front of my demon, the seventh level is rubbish. I must be better than you."

"Okay, stop arguing."

Feng Lin rubbed his chin and thought, among his ruins, there was a golden body rhizome.

He was planted on the ground at the beginning, and he checked it from time to time before, and found that he had survived.

It should be easy to treat Yaoyao's injuries.

The golden phoenix is ​​completely broken, and even if one piece disappears, it can be repaired.

Not to mention she is still connected.

"Yaoyao, if you recover your strength, can you beat that fellow-shang clan?"

Feng Lin probably sensed the strength of the two of them before.

The woman Shang Mujin reached the seventh level of Dacheng.

The man Shang Zhou has reached the eighth level of Dacheng.

But listening to the conversation between the two, it seemed that Shang Mujin was suffering more than Shang Zhou.

"This race is a bit special. If that man is at the seventh level, I have confidence, but I can't at the eighth level."

Yaoyao shook her head slightly, "If it's an ordinary person, I can kill five from the seventh level of Dacheng."

"Since you are the so-called Demon Race, you must be very insidious. What if your words don't count?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile, "To tell you the truth, I know where there are golden roots."

"what?"

Yaoyao rushed over in shock, grabbed Feng Lin's arm with both hands, "Master, I mean what I say, I swear."

"I never believed in that stuff."

Feng Lin waved his hand, "Unless you have something more convincing to me."

"I... I have nothing."

Yaoyao spread her hands, "Originally I still had the space ring, but it was destroyed by the torrent."

"You have nothing, so how can we trust you?"

Ai Lian pushed Yaoyao away, "Don't touch Feng Lin."

"If you don't believe me, then what can I say."

Yaoyao took a few steps back, leaning on the table and thinking, she was also thinking about what she had.

Now she desperately needs to recover from her injuries.

"Master, just help me, when I grow up, I will be your wife."

Yaoyao walked over again, hugging Feng Lin's arm pitifully.

"Get lost! Feng Lin doesn't like black briquettes like you."

Eileen said coldly.

"It's true that the saying is extremely poor and evil. The poorer the place, the worse it is."

Yaoyao glanced at Ailian lightly.

"You... your grandma hasn't started to develop yet!"

Eileen snorted coldly.

"It's the same with your grandma, but she is so big without development."

Yaoyao deliberately put her hands behind her back and straightened her body.

"Feng Lin, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to kill her."

Eileen raised her fist.

"All right."

Feng Lin looked at Yaoyao, and asked plainly, "Have you heard of an organization? I'm quiet at night."

"I'm Quiet Night now? Of course I've heard of it, these people are our idols! I've seen them before!"

Yaoyao said excitedly, "Except for the Northern Wilderness, they dare to kill the Yin-Yang Crusaders face-to-face."

"Who have you met?"

Feng Lin asked with a frown.

"A tall guy who knits sweaters."

Yaoyao said with a smile, "Knitting a sweater even though she is fighting, she looks very family-friendly."

Feng Lin made a plan in his heart, he could only wait for when his father came out and ask him.

Of course, now he plans to call Ji Guangling first.

(End of this chapter)

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