shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1250 Senior brother, you are in danger of killing yourself

Feng Fuce turned around and walked inside.

"Find conclusive evidence and then tell me, otherwise, come back next time, and let you go and never return."

After he finished speaking, the general asked unwillingly: "What about Lu Lu? He is at least from the Demon Race, and he has been arrested now. At least he is from yours. Doesn't Lord Mozun care?"

Feng Fuce paused.

He looked sideways slightly, with an extremely cold expression: "I don't care, you can deal with it as you like."

Those demon gods urged: "Get out! You are not welcome in the demon world!"

This group of Celestial Warriors who wanted to make trouble but failed had no choice but to leave.

Feng Fuce sat on his throne, closed his eyes and propped his head.

He frowned slightly, revealing his thoughts.

A group of confidantes entered the room, and upon seeing this, they couldn't help but say——

"Master Mozun, do we really ignore Lu Wang?"

Feng Fuce opened his eyes and said calmly, "He has already run away, what does he do?"

The demon gods looked at each other, quite surprised: "Run away?! But, didn't the group of warriors just say that they captured Lu Wang."

Feng Fuce sneered coldly: "This group of sanctimonious gods, what they say has no credibility."

"If Lu Wang is really caught, do you think Heaven will send someone to come to us?"

"Naturally, Lu Wang was used as a threat to force me to come forward. But they didn't do this, but bluffed, which naturally proved that Lu Wang was not caught by them."

"So, if we believe it to be true and go to the heavens, they will say that we have a guilty conscience. This will only confirm my crime of sending Lu Huang to the heavens."

The demon gods all expressed their admiration: "Master Demon Venerable is really too smart."

Some people couldn't help asking: "In this case, it is the best way for us to remain as immovable as a mountain."

"But Lord Mozun, you seem to be sad, why?"

Feng Fuce didn't speak, closed his eyes and pinched the space between his brows.

Of course he has a headache, how should he tell Bai Zhi'er.

Because, Feng Fuce knew that the acacia tree was transformed by the magic power of heaven, combined with the essence and blood of Bai Xilie's hair.

This is the husband and wife who are far apart, the only sacred tree that can witness their missing each other.

The acacia tree was destroyed, and Bai Zhi'er felt so sad.

Especially when Tiandao hasn't woken up yet.

Feng Fuce stood up: "You guard the demon world well, and report to me in advance if there are any changes, and you must not act rashly."

"Yes!"

Afterwards, Feng Fuce rushed back to the mortal world.

At this time, it was already the second night for Fanchen.

Bai Zhi'er was sitting in Yuan Zhen's study.

"Junior Sister, try this excellent Biluochun tea. The conditions in the Yuan Mansion are no better than in the past. This is the best tea in the mansion."

"But senior brother assures you that in the future when Yuan Mansion regains its prestige, senior brother will make the best six-pointed leaf tea for you to taste."

Yuan Zhen enthusiastically poured tea and greeted Bai Zhi'er.

Bai Zhi'er glanced at the clear tea soup, but she didn't smile at all.

He just looked at Yuan Zhen worriedly.

Yuan Zhen was puzzled, and sat opposite her: "Junior Sister, what's wrong with you? Since you just came in, you seem to have something on your mind."

"Could it be that you have encountered any difficulties? You might as well tell your brother."

Bai Zhi'er said bluntly: "Brother, I look at your face and see that you are in danger of killing yourself tomorrow."

Yuan Zhen froze with a faint smile.

After a few breaths, he eased his expression: "Junior Sister is joking, maybe I just haven't had a good rest recently."

"Otherwise, junior sister, let me take a good look at it again?" Yuan Zhen obviously cared.

(End of this chapter)