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"Wannian Wenyu, I actually saw Wannian Wenyu." The old man Qi was not at all dull, just after being kicked away, he flew up again.

When he was only half a meter away from Ruan Feng, Yan Lingyu stepped on the ground with one foot, "What are you doing?"

"The shoes under her feet were made by Wannian Wenyu. I really don't know which prodigal son actually used such a big Wannian Wenyu to make a pair of shoes!" Old man Qi said his thoughts without thinking.

"What, you said that Feng'er is wearing shoes made by Wannian Wenyu!" Liu Niang was still dumbfounded by Ruan Feng's change, and another news came from the blue sky.

Yan Lingyu smiled, "Don't make wild guesses, that's not Wannian Wenyu!"

"Let me just say, how could it be Wannian Wenyu? If this is Wannian Wenyu, wouldn't my Feng'er be developed?"

"How could it not be Wannian Wenyu? How could my vision be wrong!" Qi old man was very puzzled. Tell me how it feels on your feet!"

Ruan Feng closed her eyes and recalled the situation of wearing it under her feet: "It is very soft, with a hint of coldness. After the coldness, there is a burst of heating, and there is also spiritual energy that automatically enters my body from the Tianzu acupoint, helping me to dredge the various acupoints. I feel totally refreshed!"

"Except for what you said earlier, it is very soft, but it is impossible for Wannian Wenyu to be soft, even if it is carved with a formation, it is really not Wannian Wenyu, but my eyes can't be wrong. !" Old man Qi was very puzzled, and in order to prove his idea, he looked at Ruan Feng with a questioning look, "Xiaofeng, can you show me the shoes?"

"Don't look at it. I made the shoes. I said it wasn't Wannian Wenyu. Could it be wrong?" Yan Lingyu looked at old man Qi without resistance. He didn't want others to know that the shoes on Ruan Feng were Wenyu. What Yu Jingjing made, the human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and the greed of human nature is impossible to control.

With his absolute cultivation, he has no guts to resist. Even if he wants to take a peek, he can only dismiss it. Who would take his own life as a joke.

Inside a manor in Black Rock City.

In the spacious living room, Huaci Mozun, the patriarch of the Hua family, sat high on a chair with an angry expression on his face. The Hua family has reached the peak of its career in his hands. For thousands of years, no one dared to touch the Hua family. Brows, even if the three great demons see him, they have to be courteous.

But today, the Hua family has been humiliated since its establishment. Her direct granddaughter was slapped 8 times in front of tens of thousands of people until she fainted. Even if she was at fault, it was a private chat, not Slapping in front of so many people is not only slapping Huashang, but also slapping oneself.

He also said wildly that he didn't take the Hua family seriously, he must die, even if the other party was the direct grandson of some demon, unless the demon took him to apologize publicly.

Next to the flower thorn group, the first person on the left and the first person on the right are the other two demons of the Hua family, the flower season demon, and the flower face demon, and the second and third on both sides are the four of the Hua family. The seat of the great offering is only present, but only the Bingshan Demon Venerable, the other Blood Feather Demon Venerable, the Iron Brave Demon Venerable, and the Thousand-Handed Demon Venerable are not present.

The rest of the positions are the Hua family's devil emperor, devil king, and descendants of the Hua family.

No one dared to speak, they could all see that the Patriarch was angry, no one wanted to be scolded, they could only wait quietly.

Ten minutes later, a disciple of the Hua family rushed in and knelt in the middle of the hall, "Patriarch, the matter has been investigated!"

"Say!" A simple word, but full of majesty, responded in the hall, making them irresistible.

"The person who knocked Miss out just arrived in Black Rock City less than a day ago, and now lives in Liu Niang's home in 1074. This person calls himself Xiaoyao!" the disciple of the Hua family lowered his head anxiously.

"No more?" Huaci was very dissatisfied with this answer, he didn't know his cultivation level or his background.

"But it is said that the eldest son seems to know him!" The Hua family disciple knew that if he couldn't say something useful, then he would face the end of being wiped out.

"Oh, I know Hua'er. It seems that the power behind him must be quite strong. Go and call Hua'er over!" Without knowing Yan Lingyu, he didn't dare to take action easily. However, if he acted rashly, he would attract endless retaliation. The only way was to investigate Yan Lingyu's background and catch them all in one go.

"The eldest son is already outside the door, but he is already too drunk to wake up!"

"Bring me in!"

"Yes!" Outside the door, two Hua family disciples drove Hua Hua in.

"Help him sober up!"

Huaji Mozun came to Huahua, took out a elixir from a jade bottle, and fed him to eat. In just a few seconds, he woke up, shook Wei Wei's painful head, I don't know that I have appeared in a meeting that I will never see in a million years.

Starting Qingxinjue, after a while, the pain in my head disappeared, and when I opened my eyes again, I was startled, thinking that I had done something wrong, and looked at Huathorn Demon Zun anxiously, "Grandpa, I don't know how to bring me here!" What are you doing here?"

"Have you recently made friends with a person named Xiaoyao?"

"Grandpa, did you know so soon?" Hua Hua, who had just woken up, had no idea what had happened, and thought that Yan Lingyu, like himself, was a son of a big family and a close friend of the Hua family.

"What do you think of this man?"

"Looks a little handsome, a little rich, extraordinary strength, a little arrogant."

"What do you think of his life experience?" Huaci lured Huahua to tell the truth bit by bit without showing any signs of expression. He knew that his grandson would not do anything that would harm his friends. If you press him, you will definitely not tell the truth. Seduction is the best way.

"His background, I don't think it's much worse than ours! Grandpa knows him too?" Huahua looked at Huaci with a spirited face.

"I don't know, but just today, he insulted our Hua family, and even hit your third sister. I must pay for this debt!"

"Come here, take the eldest son down! Without my order, don't let him leave the room for half a step!" In order to prevent him from reporting the news, Huaci chose to confine him.

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"It came so fast!" While chatting and laughing, Yan Lingyu felt a wave of people at the demon level approaching.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, and called out twelve Wuying clan members of the highest rank from the ring, eight of them were hiding in various corners of the Ruan family, and the other four were protecting Liu Niang and Ruan Feng respectively.

This person is the Flower Season Demon Lord, and he is the most hidden person in the family. He flew up to the roof of the Ruan's house without making a sound, but he didn't know that more than ten people had already spotted him.

As soon as he came to the roof of the Ruan's house, the Flower Season Demon Lord felt that something was wrong, as if he was being targeted by someone. After all, he was a battle-hardened Demon Lord and had a special sense of danger, just like someone with a sixth sense. Things, after being scanned by the divine sense, did not find anything wrong, so they walked forward with doubts.

According to the news they got, Yan Lingyu was alone. Even if he was the Demon Lord, with his care and disguise, he could run away if he couldn't win, so even if he felt a little danger, he was not afraid, thinking it was just own illusion.

However, the guardians of the Wuying Clan didn't think so. The Demon Lord who was sneaking around like this must be someone who wanted to harm the Ruan family. As long as he entered their defense, he would kill them mercilessly.

What he entered happened to be Ying San's defense, ten steps, nine steps, three steps, two steps, one step, Ying San counted silently, when he entered the attack range, when he was defenseless, Ying San's hands The dagger has already stabbed him from behind. The longest training of the Mist Shadow Clan is assassination. Frontal attack may not be as good as how to practice, but with them who are reclusive, their assassination skills are invincible.

The Wuying people all use daggers as weapons, and the daggers are all added with special materials. They look pitch black without any light. The defense of the blade and the quality of the dagger are not inferior to any high-grade magic weapon.

It just fell so lightly, and it easily pierced the top-grade demon armor of Huaji Demon Venerable, until the demon infant, and killed him silently on the roof. No one would believe it if he said it. The person who killed was also the Demon Lord, and no one would believe that a Demon Lord died in the hands of others.

Even the Flower Season Demon Lord who was killed didn't expect that he would die so easily. He just felt a chill in his body, and a weapon pierced his defense, smashing his magic baby in an instant, let alone not in time Sending a distress signal, he was instantly killed without even feeling it.

People in the Demon God Realm all have a technique. At the moment of death, at the price of burning the Nascent Soul, send back the appearance of the enemy, and have someone give him a reward. However, that must be before the Demon Infant is shattered. Break the magic baby, and he will have no way to send it out.

He is very tragic, perhaps the most tragic demon king in the demon world, not to mention that the demon baby has been crushed, he didn't even see the appearance of attacking others, and he died with nothing to rest in peace, even if he died, he couldn't even send any news back. To the point of not knowing whether it is life or death.

Supported by the power of the demon spirit, with a sound of "pop!", a big hole was stepped on the roof, and it fell straight down.

"Sure enough, in the Battle of Sting Shadows, the Wuying Clan fought two against one and defeated many with less. This move is really too sharp!" Yan Lingyu was still thinking about Ying San's silent attack.

Except for Yan Lingyu, the three of them all nervously watched the person who appeared suddenly, and appeared silently, so this person must at least be at the level of a devil emperor, and the tallest among them is Liu Niang in the late stage of the devil king.

"Ah! There is blood on his back!" Seeing the blood on his back, Ruan Feng screamed.