Kill the demon

Wandering in the world for 1000 years, during these thousand years, Fuchen's heart was completely attached to a mortal, and the issue of cultivation was completely put on the back of his mind.If he had fought against Hu Duyue thousands of years ago, they would have fought for ten days and ten nights, and it is still unknown who would win in the end.But now, facing the floating dust that has been abandoned for a long time, Hu Duyue used less than ten moves to control the floating dust.

His fingertips turned into sharp blades and pressed against Fuchen's neck, Hu Duyue narrowed his cold pupils slightly: "I heard you just mentioned this "affection"..." He bit the word "affection" very deeply. Floating Chen who was very close, even heard the sound of Hu Duyue grinding his teeth.

"Looking at the past feelings, I will give you a comfortable way to die. How about it?" The tone was cold and clear without any fluctuation, but no one present doubted the authenticity of Hu Duyue's words.It's because when the man said this, his handsome face was distorted by hatred.

Facing Hu Duyue's monstrous hatred, Fu Chen's expression was calm.His eyes lightly swept over the position where the young man was standing.There was a silent urging in his eyes: "Xiao Han, hurry up, this man is very dangerous."

Shaking his head, the young man, Han Ziqing, walked up to the two of them and said, "Although I don't know what kind of grievances there are between you, can you listen to me?"

Hu Duyue, who was full of anger, heard the warm words in his ears, the anger in his eyes faded a little, and he lifted his lips and said, "What do you have to say?"

Hearing what Hu Duyue said, Han Ziqing was secretly relieved.As long as Hu Duyue is still willing to discuss, it means that there is still room for maneuver in the current situation.

"He, I will definitely help you heal." When he was speaking, Han Ziqing's cold eyes met Hu Duyue's.The resolute Linghu Duyue's expression froze for a moment, and he said: "Are you using him to negotiate terms with me?"

Hearing the two people "he" coming and "he" going, Fuchen still had some doubts in his heart.Who is this "he"?When Hu Duyue turned around slightly, Fu Chen saw a person in Han Ziqing's arms.

The black pupils swept around the boy's body, and Fu Chen's eyes gradually darkened.

interesting.It's really Hu Duyue's usual style of doing things.

Not noticing the sight of the floating dust falling on his arms, Han Ziqing just kept a calm and handsome face. "If you let Wen Xuan go, I will do my best to heal him. If you..." Han Ziqing bit his lip at the latter words, and at the moment when he was about to say it, Hu Duyue, who had been sullen all this time, suddenly let go of his hand.

"Forget it, that's all for today. However, Doctor Ziqing, please remember what you said today, if there is anything wrong with Xiaojin..." The murderous intent appeared on the handsome face without hesitation , Hu Duyue turned around, and said coldly: "Your lover will be mine." After finishing speaking, Hu Duyue walked away.

When there were only two people left in the room, a smile appeared on Han Ziqing's handsome face, like a hibiscus coming out of clear water, which made people's hearts flutter.It's just that this smile fell into Fu Chen's eyes, and he felt creepy.

When his Ziqing is not smiling, he is a proud and pure white lotus flower. When he smiles, it makes people feel hairy, and turns into a cannibal flower that can eat people in a blink of an eye.

"Ziqing, I was wrong..." Facing the danger of his life, Fushen, who did not change his face, knelt down at Han Ziqing's feet like a small snake that had been pinched seven inches.

"What's wrong?" Said coldly, Han Ziqing turned around, walked behind the table, and put the unconscious person in his arms on the stool.

"I shouldn't have kept anything from you." Speaking of this, Fu Chen, who lowered his head as if obediently admitting his mistake, secretly observed Han Ziqing's expression.

"You shouldn't have lied to me." He was puzzled, Fu Chen was always honest and loyal, what kind of thing made him deceive him.

Seeing Han Ziqing's sharp gaze, Fuchen hurriedly lowered his head, and whispered: "Ziqing... I really know I was wrong, I'll tell you exactly...you, don't be angry..."

Sighing in his heart, "Ah, sin", Fuchen slowly revealed the memory hidden deep in his heart.