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"Which of you will die first? Is it you, a poor scholar, or your little Taoist assistant?" The young man glanced over.

Ning Caixing bit her lip and was about to speak, but was brushed away by Feng Xiaoxiao.

"Demon King, please don't misunderstand me. I am not their helper. I sneaked into Heifeng Mountain for another purpose."

"Oh?"

"Actually, I have admired Da Da for a long time, and I finally got to see Da Da's peerless demeanor this time. Please take me under your command!" Feng Xiaoxiao cast a sincere look.

"Guardian" Charm: Flattering like a dog.

"Fans" Ranxi: Flattering like a dog +1
"Fans" will shine when they love me: flattering like a dog +2
"Fan" Nuomi: Flattering like a dog +10086
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"Taoist..." Ning Caixing was at a loss when she saw the changes in front of her.

"It turns out that you have admired this deity for a long time." The young man looked at her with a charming and beautiful smile on his face, "Alright, then how about you getting rid of these two people for this deity?"

Feng Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and glanced at Ning Caixing.

"Daozhang, what's wrong with you? Didn't you promise to help me?" Ning Caixing backed away step by step with Nie Xiaoqian in his arms, mist gushed out of his eyes unconsciously.

"Shut up." Feng Xiaoxiao stepped forward with no expression on her face, and forced the other party back to the cliff, "You should absolutely never fight against the Demon King, you deserve death."

As he spoke, he quickly pasted a scarlet talisman on Ning Caixing's wrist, and kicked her off the cliff.

Neat.

Listening to the continuous screams echoing in the valley, Feng Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, and the rest will depend on your own luck.

She turned around and said with a smile, "Demon King, what else do you want me to do?"

The young man walked forward slowly, bent down and grabbed Feng Xiaoxiao's smooth chin, forcing her to face him with her small face up, and a ray of light was in her eyes.

The two were so close that Feng Xiaoxiao could even see his clearly curled eyelashes.

After a while, the cool voice of the beautiful young man rang in her ears, like whispers between lovers: "I want you to die."

A deep cold air spread from his fingertips, so cold that even the blood seemed to freeze, Feng Xiaoxiao could clearly feel the murderous intent emanating from him.

After a long time, he let go of his hand and chuckled, "Ha, I was just joking."

The coldness is completely absorbed, just like his mood, he is moody and can take it in and out freely.

"Do you really want to stay with the deity?" the boy asked.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't dare to be careless at all, she immediately showed her sincerity and loyalty: "Of course, I admire the Demon King very much, please let me be your dog leg, oh no, a subordinate! I will definitely go through fire and water for you, in case I will die!"

In order to survive and successfully complete the task, Feng Xiaoxiao doesn't even want to be morally correct. Is the person in front of her a villain?Obviously thick golden thighs!
The atmosphere was silent for a while, and when Feng Xiaoxiao was about to give another impassioned speech, a cold palm touched her cheek.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned.

The young man smiled, revealing two dimples, "You don't need to go through fire and water, as long as you stay by this deity's side."

Feng Xiaoxiao managed to survive like this, and was brought back to the palace of the old demon in Montenegro.

With a pot of stove and a pile of firewood, she worked diligently as a kitchen chore.

"Hey, newcomer, why are you moving so slowly, but you want to be lazy!"