Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Wu Ya gritted his teeth and walked up to Chief E Xun and knelt down neatly.

"Dad, I was so scared that I said whatever I wanted. I was wrong! I really know I was wrong!"

Chief Exun: "Raise your head."

Wu Ya's face turned pale with fear, "Dad, don't hit people in the face! My son still needs to see people!"

The voice of Chief E Xun paused, and then he gnashed his teeth:

"Lift your head for me!"

Wu Ya looked up in an instant.

Chief E Xun couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his son closing his eyes and waiting to be beaten.

He reached out to help his son up and patted his shoulder.

"You did a great job."

Wu Ya couldn't believe his ears, nor could he believe his eyes.

"Dad, have you been possessed?"

His father should have beaten him up at this time.

The veins on Chief E Xun's forehead jumped, and he reached out and hit him hard on the head.

Wu Ya covered his head but laughed, "This is more like my dad!"

The Exun clan leader rolled his eyes and said, "I saw everything you did just now. You fought bravely and did not bring disgrace to our Exun clan."

Wu Ya couldn't believe it, "Mom, is Dad praising me or is he trying to bully me?"

Mrs. E Xun was helpless, "You silly child, getting out safely is better than anything else!"

Looking at the harmony on E Xun's side, Chu Yang couldn't help but have some hope for his father.

Even though he got into big trouble this time, at least he had completed the succession test and did not bring shame to the family.

Father should forgive him, right?

He had just walked in front of Feng Chengliu Jun and was slapped in the face before he could say a word.

Feng Chengliu Jun's palm wind slapped Chu Yang's face hard, and the crisp sound stunned everyone.

Feng Chengliu Jun's face was grim, "Rebellious son!"

The little hope in Chu Yang's heart was completely extinguished, and he knelt calmly in front of his father.

Not a word.

Feng Chengliu Jun snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped him again.

This time the force was extremely strong, and Chu Yang's left face suddenly became red and swollen, with some blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Chu Yang had a blank expression on his face, as if he was already used to it.

At this moment, all the people standing around were noble families and high-level monks, but Feng Chengliu Jun still slapped him twice in succession in front of everyone.

He was not given any face at all.

The anger on Feng Chengliu Jun's face did not diminish at all, and he raised his hand for the third time.

But the next moment, his hand was grabbed by Baichuan Menghu's big palm.

"How dare you! Do you think you are still the Demon King's secret guard? How dare you stop me?"

Feng Cheng Liujun's cultivation was also at the peak of the sixth level, but Baichuan Menghu had long been dismissed from his post, and at this moment there was a huge gap in their status.

His eyes passed over the angry Baichuan Menghu, glanced at Ren Yi behind him, and said meaningfully:

"It's just a dog. I don't even take it seriously."

There was a smile on Ren Yi's face, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword.

"What does the clan leader mean by sealing the city?"

Fengcheng Liujun withdrew his hand with an unhappy look on his face, "The Saint is of noble status, but Baichuan Menghu is just a former secret guard. He has no right to interfere here. Am I wrong?"

Ren Yi shook his head, pointed at Chu Yang and said, "Why did you hit him?"

"I am teaching my own son a lesson. Does the Saint want to intervene?"

He smiled coldly: "Saint, do you think that you can do whatever you want after passing the trial? The Fengcheng Family is the right-hand man of the demon clan. Even if you are a saint, you can't interfere in our family affairs!"

These words were extremely harsh and did not give any face at all.

"Chu Yanggang, who sealed the city, followed me to complete the succession trial. He followed the tradition of the demon clan and protected the heritage of the demon clan. He is a hero of the demon clan."

He walked in front of Fengcheng Liujun, and his voice gradually became louder.

"Are you slapping him now?"

"You are hitting everyone from all the noble families!"

"Slap the faces of all those who are loyal to the demons!"

"Moreover..." Ren Yi still had a smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a hint of kingly pressure, "Slap the face of the Creator Demon God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Yi suddenly raised his hand and slapped Feng Cheng Liu Jun on the side of the face.

There was a crisp sound, which stunned everyone present.

Feng Chengliu Jun was also suddenly stunned where he was.

Was he beaten?

As a cultivator at the sixth level, not only could ordinary attacks not get close to him, but even some mid-grade magical weapons could not do anything to him.

How could he be slapped by a saint with insignificant cultivation?

He didn't even see how she did it!

Although the slap was not heavy, it was a great humiliation for him.

He almost subconsciously mobilized his magic power to fight back, but the next moment, Baichuan Menghu, whose magic pressure was slightly stronger than his, stood in front of him.

Never give in.

Feng Chengliu Jun was secretly shocked. When did Baichuan Menghu's cultivation reach the sixth level?

Moreover, the power of his soul was not weaker than his, and it revealed a bit of domineering suppression.

Ren Yi, who was standing behind her, turned around and said to everyone with great sorrow:

"The foundation of the demon race is the tradition left by the demon god when he created the world. The leader of Fengcheng is doing this. Is he trying to challenge the tradition and challenge the demon god?"

As soon as the words came out, the elder's expression changed immediately, and he said meaningfully:

"We are all servants of the Demon Lord."

Even some neutral families around looked at Feng Chengliu's army with displeasure.

Feng Cheng Liujun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He just slapped his son a few times and scolded Baichuan Menghu, but she actually raised the issue to the level of a demon.

Ren Yi listened to the words of the great elder and nodded repeatedly.

"That's right." She turned around and looked at Feng Chengliujun, who had an ugly expression on his face. "You are also the Demon God's dog."

The great elder screamed frantically in his heart: …………Servants, servants! I am talking about servants!

Onlookers: ………The Great Elder’s words are too vulgar!

Hearing the word "dog", Feng Chengliu Jun finally understood.

She went through a lot of trouble just to punish him for calling Baichuan a cunning man.

He really protects his own shortcomings!

Ren Yi stared coldly at Feng Chengliu Jun who was angry but unable to refute.

In her previous life, after her identity as a half-demon was exposed, she was pushed out by Yue Qinxue.

At that time, in order to kill her, the half-celestial-demon who predicted the destruction of the world, the celestial race and the demon race cooperated unprecedentedly.

Feng Chengliu Jun suggested locking her up with the mad monsters and letting them gnaw on her flesh.

And those mad monsters were all servants of my father's loyal subordinates.

All of her father's subordinates were her uncles. When her father just disappeared, they insisted on looking for the Demon King everywhere.

And when Fengcheng Liujun tried to touch the treasures and magic pills left by the Demon King, he obstructed them even more.

After Prince Wan came to power, Fengcheng Liujun was appointed as the general.

The first thing he did after coming to power was to arrest all these uncles.

Not only did they kill all their family members, they also imprisoned and tortured them.

The beasts they used were driven mad by the Earth Fire Mine, just like they had done in Silver Snow City.

When Fengcheng Liujun released those frenzied servant beasts to attack and bite anyone, he also dragged those uncles to the scene.

It was to let them witness with their own eyes the torture and slaughter of the devil's daughter.

This led to several uncles committing suicide one after another.

Feng Cheng Liu Jun, we will slowly settle the score in this life.