After becoming an undercover agent of Xianmen, I won by lying down

Chapter 149 The two are equally powerful
"Whoever she kills is her business!"

Rong Yan glanced at the expressive Yunshan, and felt a little offended when she said something was wrong with Shen Fu: "She has her own reasons for killing whomever she kills, and for whatever reason."

"It's like you are going to kill her, she fights back to protect herself, it's human."

It is clear that Rong Yan's words are not problematic from a normal perspective, but when she thought that he was speaking for Shen Fu, Yunshan couldn't help but retort: ​​"But that is her own sister after all, she is related by blood. Even close relatives can be treated so cruelly without blinking an eye, her heart is too cold-blooded."

Family and relatives are the closest people in the world!
Yunshan has a happy family, but in her mind, she feels that Shen Fu's approach is wrong.

Rong Yan didn't want to argue with Yunshan about this, it didn't make much sense.

"Instead of caring about a dead person who has nothing to do with you, you might as well think about how you should live."

Yun Shan: "..." Are you mocking her?

"I don't mean anything else, I"

"You don't need to explain to me." Rong Yan felt that this Yunshan was a bit strange, when he made a decision and thought of an opinion, he always had to look at him for what?
Could it be that the future him has something to do with her.

Hiding the doubts in his heart, Rong Yan went straight back to his residence in the ghost clan without saying a word.

Yunshan stomped her feet fiercely, "What's so good about this Shen Fu? He is cruel and unscrupulous, why can't you help defending her even though you and her are not in the same position..."

She, why on earth!

"Ah"

Shen Fu touched her nose, but she still couldn't recover from a sudden sneeze.

"It's windy outside."

A cloak suddenly appeared on her body, which was a white fox fur.

"I hate white the most."

"Then you bear with it."

Xiu Ming stood next to Shen Fu, expressionless, his face as paralyzed as ever.

"Master Xiu Ming doesn't leave the Shura field easily, and today he has nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall. Is there anything I need to do?"

"There is indeed something."

Shen Fu's face said "It's true", but after he finished speaking, his face darkened.

"It's just your business."

"What do you mean?"

"I heard that you and Rong Yan have a three-day bet."

Look at the tone, it's not a question at all, but a feeling of "Oh, you're going to die".

"You spy on me?"

To Xiu Ming, Shen Fu's vicious eyes looked like the civet cat he raised a hundred years ago.The protruding claws look sharp, and the expression on the face looks fierce, but the cat's claws are actually not offensive, because the nails have been removed long ago.

"We are collaborators after all. If you die, I will lose more than I gain."

Shen Fu snorted, his teeth itching with anger: "You really can't spit ivory out of your mouth, why do you think I'm going to die?"

"Oh, then he can't die."

Is Rong Yan from the Immortal Clan, or was he sent by the God Clan? Although he has not been in touch with the God Clan for a long time, Xiuming still can't watch him being beaten to death by the Demon Clan.

Shen Fu rolled his eyes, threw Xiu Ming's cloak on the ground, and stepped on it with great gravity, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things. Besides, I don't need a cloak, and I hate white. "

Xiuming casually said, "This white fox fur is made from the skin of a fox demon in the Shura field. I like it very much."

"It's not my business?"

"Shen Fu."

Xiu Ming suddenly called Shen Fu's name, and then suddenly approached her. The height difference made Shen Fu feel the pressure of Xiu Ming, but she was not frightened too much.

"doing what?"

"I'm not your subordinate, don't treat your collaborators with this attitude."

"As long as you don't show up, I don't have this attitude."

The implication is that you delivered it to your door yourself.

"Oh..." Xiu Ming felt that Shen Fu was not good at all, so he gently pinched Shen Fu's chin, and the threat and oppression in his eyes came to his face, "I have been in the underground Shura field for so many years, I have suffered so much, and I haven't lost my temper." Get rid of it, you will kill yourself sooner or later."

Shen Fu slapped Xiuming's hand away, "Instead of meddling in other people's business here, why not go and find your romantic partner. With such a bad mouth, it's no wonder that girls are desperate to stay away from you!"

Shen Fu's mouth likes to expose people's hurtful areas.

Xiu Ming's eyes turned cold, "Apologise!"

"No!"

One demon and one god, no one will let anyone else!
After all, it was Xiuming who didn't care about Shen Fu, after all, he was not young, so he had no reason to argue with this kind of cub about these innocuous matters.

"Rong Yan can't die, don't go too far."

"It's still the same sentence, don't meddle in other people's business, I do things in my own way."

Shen Fu was about to issue an order to evict the guest, and before that, Xiu Ming chose to leave with dignity.

After Xiu Ming left, Shen Fu told the people in the palace, "If this person comes in without permission again in the future, be careful with your lives."

"Yes!"

Rong Yan... Shen Fu smiled. Naturally, she would not let him die. The best way to torture a person is to make his life worse than death. A one-stop death is simply a gift to him, and he does not deserve to enjoy it.

The three days passed in a flash, because the two had no appointment at all at that time, so Rong Yan came to the Demon Race, but... he couldn't get in.

Shen Fu smiled for a while when he heard the news, then changed his clothes and came over leisurely.

"You seem a little anxious."

"I'm here for the appointment."

Rong Yan just likes to be on time, and doesn't mean to be in a hurry.

"Oh, really?"

Holding the sword in his hand, Shen Fu glanced at the Cang Lin sword in Rong Yan's hand and said, "I thought about it, but in fact, there is no need to use that kind of bells and whistles, just how about a sword? Within a stick of incense, who will give way first?" If the opponent bleeds, whoever wins."

"can."

Rong Yan didn't object, and drew out the Cang Lin sword.

"I didn't say to fight here."

Fighting in this kind of place will be regarded as a joke by others. If you want to fight, you have to be in a more formal place.

Then, Shen Fu took Rong Yan to the underground Shura field.

"It's not open today, no one's going to see it." Aside from some shadowy, voyeuristic god, this place is satisfying.

When the incense was lit, Shen Fu moved first.

The moment the Blood Bamboo Sword hit the Cang Lin Sword, there was a clanging sound of excitement, and the two swords felt like wanting to cut off each other.

"It seems that my sword is more excited than me."

Rong Yan controlled the Cang Lin sword, and the strong sword intent rushed straight to the sky.

The Blood Bamboo Sword is not to be outdone, especially the Blood Bamboo Sword Sword Spirit. For him, this is a matter of dignity.

Holding the blood bamboo sword, Shen Fu urged the blade to draw out a giant dragon. The roar of the dragon was loud and the wind gusts.

The strength of the two is about the same, and the level of Xuezhujian and Canglinjian are also equal, so there is almost no progress after fighting for half a stick of incense.

"Sure enough, I just want to compete with swords, and I don't even use immortal skills."

Rong Yan frowned slightly, "It's just like normal sword fighting."

(End of this chapter)