The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 1553 Didn't expect that we would have a day of cooperation, Lord Demon God
Chapter 1553 I didn't expect that we would have a day of cooperation, Lord Demon God
She paused when she turned around, then returned to normal in a moment, turned around and raised her eyes.
In the white snow field, a figure that should not exist came into view.
The moment he saw it clearly, the eyes under the puppet curtain were gloomy, hiding endless killing intent, and the scars on his face were twisted and hideous.
In just a moment, the gloomy killing intent disappeared from the eyes, the corners of the lips curled up, and the cold and slow voice was blown away by the cold current, "I didn't expect that we would have a day of cooperation."
"It's a great honor, Lord God and Demon."
Under the snow curtain, Zong Zhengyu's deep phoenix eyes were gloomy, calm and waveless like a bottomless cold pool, just looking at each other, he felt his whole body was frozen.
The sense of oppression from those in power makes it hard to breathe.
The surrounding air seemed to be thinner.
The puppet's body froze, and the face under the curtain was pale and ugly, with sweat oozing faintly until the veins burst out.
An invisible pressure enveloped him, and he would be destroyed at any time if he kept lowering his waist.
The puppet gritted its teeth and burst out resentment in its eyes, piercing through the curtain to stare at Zong Zhengyu, his voice hoarse and trembling, "Didn't I do what you said?"
"All you want is the result. As for how to do it and who will do it, isn't it all the same to achieve the goal?"
Zong Zhengyu's heavy eyes did not move, and the puppet only felt that the whole person was relaxed, and the heavy burden and the feeling of being squeezed completely disappeared.
She straightened her back silently, "There is nothing wrong with me doing this, and it will achieve the result you want in the end."
"The seeds of resentment in Yan Xiang's heart have been planted, and when they grow into towering trees, it's time to act."
"The one who fell into hatred would only blame Feng Canglan for watching the death of her twins. Because Feng Canglan lost her beloved son, she naturally wanted to let her experience the feeling of being helpless."
"Master Shenmo, never underestimate a woman who is in hatred, whether they can do anything."
In a word, it is about her that Yan Xiang consciously said.
"Yan Xiang has a reason for doing this. If I went to the stage, Feng Canglan followed the vines and found you..." The puppet deliberately paused, and then said meaningfully, "I believe that you will not want to see this scene, Lord Shenmo."
"I don't even want to see Feng Canglan knowing the expression on your cooperation with me."
The puppet's cold voice was slow, completely replicating Feng Canglan's voice, and it was inexplicably strange when he said this sentence.
Zong Zhengyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a gust of air flowed all over his body, rolling thick snow all over the ground.
A black devilish energy flashed across the snow curtain and hit the puppet's chest.
Her pupils shrank, and she fell down on the snow.
Looking at the person opposite who was hard to suppress and hard to hide, the corners of the lips under the curtain suddenly evoked a sinister smile, "To be honest, I'm really curious."
Her voice was hoarse and slightly trembling, and it could be seen that the blow just now had caused a lot of damage.
"Feng Canglan treats Feng Anran like a sister. Feng Anran saved her even if she destroyed her soul even against the laws of heaven. She has deep affection and righteousness for her."
"Very cherished."
So curious, really so curious!
Zong Zhengyu knew that Feng Canglan was looking for the heart and blood of the four Lingrui clans in order to strip away the fate of gods and demons.
Now the four clans of Lingrui have gathered the three clans of dragon, fox, and Feng, and only the last branch of the Feng clan has a way to strip the demon god's fate.
In the end... Zong Zhengyu actually asked her to cooperate!
"Why would you want to..." The puppet paused every word in the same voice as Feng Canglan, with a strange and unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Kill Feng Anran?"
(End of this chapter)
She paused when she turned around, then returned to normal in a moment, turned around and raised her eyes.
In the white snow field, a figure that should not exist came into view.
The moment he saw it clearly, the eyes under the puppet curtain were gloomy, hiding endless killing intent, and the scars on his face were twisted and hideous.
In just a moment, the gloomy killing intent disappeared from the eyes, the corners of the lips curled up, and the cold and slow voice was blown away by the cold current, "I didn't expect that we would have a day of cooperation."
"It's a great honor, Lord God and Demon."
Under the snow curtain, Zong Zhengyu's deep phoenix eyes were gloomy, calm and waveless like a bottomless cold pool, just looking at each other, he felt his whole body was frozen.
The sense of oppression from those in power makes it hard to breathe.
The surrounding air seemed to be thinner.
The puppet's body froze, and the face under the curtain was pale and ugly, with sweat oozing faintly until the veins burst out.
An invisible pressure enveloped him, and he would be destroyed at any time if he kept lowering his waist.
The puppet gritted its teeth and burst out resentment in its eyes, piercing through the curtain to stare at Zong Zhengyu, his voice hoarse and trembling, "Didn't I do what you said?"
"All you want is the result. As for how to do it and who will do it, isn't it all the same to achieve the goal?"
Zong Zhengyu's heavy eyes did not move, and the puppet only felt that the whole person was relaxed, and the heavy burden and the feeling of being squeezed completely disappeared.
She straightened her back silently, "There is nothing wrong with me doing this, and it will achieve the result you want in the end."
"The seeds of resentment in Yan Xiang's heart have been planted, and when they grow into towering trees, it's time to act."
"The one who fell into hatred would only blame Feng Canglan for watching the death of her twins. Because Feng Canglan lost her beloved son, she naturally wanted to let her experience the feeling of being helpless."
"Master Shenmo, never underestimate a woman who is in hatred, whether they can do anything."
In a word, it is about her that Yan Xiang consciously said.
"Yan Xiang has a reason for doing this. If I went to the stage, Feng Canglan followed the vines and found you..." The puppet deliberately paused, and then said meaningfully, "I believe that you will not want to see this scene, Lord Shenmo."
"I don't even want to see Feng Canglan knowing the expression on your cooperation with me."
The puppet's cold voice was slow, completely replicating Feng Canglan's voice, and it was inexplicably strange when he said this sentence.
Zong Zhengyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a gust of air flowed all over his body, rolling thick snow all over the ground.
A black devilish energy flashed across the snow curtain and hit the puppet's chest.
Her pupils shrank, and she fell down on the snow.
Looking at the person opposite who was hard to suppress and hard to hide, the corners of the lips under the curtain suddenly evoked a sinister smile, "To be honest, I'm really curious."
Her voice was hoarse and slightly trembling, and it could be seen that the blow just now had caused a lot of damage.
"Feng Canglan treats Feng Anran like a sister. Feng Anran saved her even if she destroyed her soul even against the laws of heaven. She has deep affection and righteousness for her."
"Very cherished."
So curious, really so curious!
Zong Zhengyu knew that Feng Canglan was looking for the heart and blood of the four Lingrui clans in order to strip away the fate of gods and demons.
Now the four clans of Lingrui have gathered the three clans of dragon, fox, and Feng, and only the last branch of the Feng clan has a way to strip the demon god's fate.
In the end... Zong Zhengyu actually asked her to cooperate!
"Why would you want to..." The puppet paused every word in the same voice as Feng Canglan, with a strange and unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth, "Kill Feng Anran?"
(End of this chapter)
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