The priest is a villain

"Ah!!!" A violent scream came from Qi Shi's mouth, and the red cloth covering his head seemed to be alive, slowly swallowing and transforming Qi Shi with one close and one close.

Feng Feichi went straight to Chu Tingxuan, and just about to break free from the rope, Qi Shi's shouts suddenly stopped, and the two involuntarily moved their gazes over, and found that Qi Shi was completely human, and there was a lot of burning smell Emanating through the red cloth, the appearance of the things in the red cloth is no different from the two scorched corpses of the Chu family.

"Okay, okay!" Hong Buli, Qi Shi was at the end of his strength, and the sound he made was no different from the roar of wild animals in the ears of outsiders. He knew that his death was approaching, so he said with the last bit of strength The last sentence: "System, I want...to expose myself!"

The cold machine sound flashed through his mind, and Qi Shi fell into a long sleep.

What happened next cannot be described with common sense. It was a very short process. The red cloth and pieces of meat exploded in all directions as if they were stuffed. A huge impact hit the two of them. Without giving the two of them a chance to escape, Feng Feichi was thrown directly onto the wall, and he vomited blood on the spot.

In a trance, the aching body was blocked into a firm hug, Feng Feichi opened his eyes with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was Chu Tingxuan's magnified face covered with blood, the crazy airflow became more and more intense, obviously should be At this time, he who was severely hurt was tightly protected by Chu Tingxuan in his arms, Feng Feichi was terrified, Chu Tingxuan was using his body to block him, did this person die?

"Chu Tingxuan!" Feng Feichi's heart twitched fiercely, and he didn't know how the man in front of him broke free from the iron chain with thick arms, and the huge dizziness hit his head. If he was so uncomfortable, why would he What about Chu Tingxuan who blocked all the attacks?

"Feichi," Chu Tingxuan was hit hard on the back, he couldn't help but snorted, trying to put his tone as softly as possible, "Don't be afraid, we will survive."

……

I don't know how long it took before the room finally returned to calm. Feng Feichi shook his dazed head, and couldn't wait to check on Chu Tingxuan who had lost consciousness. He picked him up and leaned against his words, but only one He was about to faint from the forceful movement.

Feng Feichi endured the discomfort and bit his arm viciously, until the flesh was about to be torn off by himself, then his thoughts became a little clearer.

"Chu Tingxuan." Feng Feichi yelled in panic, his hands shaking uncontrollably while supporting the other party, he tried to calm down, stretched out his index finger and probed under the other party's nose, a slight faintness that was almost undetectable The breath swept over his fingers lightly.

still alive!Chu Tingxuan is still alive!

Just this knowledge made Feng Feichi cry. Just as he was about to help him up from the ground, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Feng Feichi turned his head to look, and saw Chu Lingfeng standing He was looking at himself darkly at the door.

Seeing that it was him who came, Feng Feichi couldn't help being overjoyed, and shouted excitedly: "Chu Lingfeng, hurry up! Hurry up and get Chu Tingxuan..." He couldn't continue speaking halfway through, because the other party's sword was cold. Cold pressed against his neck.

Feng Feichi was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Chu Lingfeng raised the sword upwards, and he glanced at Chu Tingxuan, who was in Feng Feichi's arms, who didn't know his life or death, and couldn't help being furious: "Let him go!"

Feng Feichi didn't react: "What did you say?"

"Why, you have committed such an evil deed, why are you still acting here?" A familiar voice came from behind Chu Lingfeng, and Chu Tianheng walked over with many martial artists in a mighty manner.

They had just passed by the bloody firewood house, and their faces were ugly at this moment. Chu Tianheng stood in front of everyone and pointed at Feng Feichi, as if he was scolding a villain who had committed a serious crime: "Really!" Unexpectedly, my Martial Arts League has an internal response from the Demon Cult!"

Feng Feichi's hand holding Chu Tingxuan couldn't help but tightened, and he looked at Chu Tianheng with a cold face and asked, "What does League Leader Chu mean?"

"What do you mean?" Chu Tianheng glanced at him sarcastically: "What? Your old background has been exposed, are you still going to continue pretending to be crazy?"

Feng Feichi was powerless to argue with him, so he took a careful look at Chu Tingxuan, raised his head and pleaded to Chu Lingfeng, "Chu Lingfeng, I don't care what you hear, I can think whatever you want, but Chu Tingxuan Ting Xuan is dying, I beg you, save his life first, okay?"

Feng Feichi was the leader of the Demon Cult in his previous life, with countless subordinates and worshiped by others. This was the first time he begged someone so humbly, and it was for others.

Chu Lingfeng glanced at him inquisitively, his eyes were full of confusion, he pursed his lips and quickly put the sword back, walked quickly to Feng Feichi's side, took Chu Tingxuan from the opponent's arms, Then he strode away directly.

Feng Feichi heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and sat down on the ground as if he had collapsed. Only then did he realize that he was sweating all over his body. He couldn't help but smiled wryly. Chu Tingxuan, this bastard, could it be that the character of a good old man is really contagious? ?

Chu Tian looked ruthlessly at Chu Lingfeng who was leaving quickly, and turned his head towards Feng Feichi as if he was talking to a bug: "What else do you have to say?"

Feng Feichi's brain was not working because of Chu Tingxuan's series of heroic actions just now. Seeing that Chu Lingfeng took him to the doctor, he seemed to be able to think again after relaxing. He waved his head pretendingly Waving his hand, he looked at Chu Tianheng with a sneer and said, "The majestic leader of the martial arts world is actually doing despicable deeds of framing people?"

"I framed you?" Chu Tianheng sneered, and asked loudly in front of everyone, "Yesterday, when I announced Zhao Mengjun's body to the public, what were you doing?"

Feng Feichi frowned: "What do you mean?"

Chu Tianheng continued to ask in high spirits: "I recognize you as Tingxuan's friend, and I paid a little more attention to you in the conference hall. Who was the man who was chatting with you at that time?"

Feng Feichi: "..."

"What? Can't tell?" Chu Tianheng snorted coldly, "If you don't speak, then I will tell you that that person is the confidant of the Demon Sect's leader, the current Demon Cult Zuo Guardian Hewu!"

Feng Feichi pretended to be crazy and looked at him stupidly: "I don't know what you're talking about?" So what kind of crime did he suffer, how can he get involved with the Devil's Cult when he's out of reach?

Could this be the so-called...renewing the frontier?Well, it's still a bad fate.

"You don't know?" Chu Tianheng seemed to have found out the truth, and he said it with confidence, "He Wu appeared as soon as you appeared, and as soon as you arrived at the Qi family, everyone in the Qi family suffered such a disaster. The spies came to report just now, saying that it is a spy of the Wulin League who recently joined the Demon Sect, who do you think... who could it be?"

Feng Feichi shook his head: "Anyway, it's not me." He did know everything about the Demon Cult's ups and downs, inside and out, but it was all because of his previous life, and he was so innocent in this life that he couldn't be innocent anymore.

"It's not you?" Chu Tianheng sneered, "Okay, I want to see if I can pry your mouth open in the prison of the Martial Arts League!" As soon as he finished speaking, two people behind him quickly walked towards him , looking like he was about to capture someone.

Feng Feichi: "..."

Could he be more wronged?

It was the big prison of the Chu family again, and those old faces again, Feng Feichi put on the same posture as eight years ago, "revisiting the old place" once again.

"Where did this milk doll come from? It's actually locked up here."

Oh, even the lines are exactly the same.

Feng Feichi's treatment was "better" than last time. The fist-thick iron chain was wrapped around his hands several times. He nodded in satisfaction. He didn't enjoy the same treatment as Chu Tingxuan in Qi's family. , I didn't expect the Chu family to make up for him when they turned around.

"Baby, what happened to you?" The curious prisoner cheerfully greeted the newcomers, not remembering that they had met eight years ago.

Feng Feichi didn't pay any attention, and sat cross-legged in the cell directly, and began to recuperate his body with exercises.

"Hey, this doll has a lot of backbone." The prisoners all laughed. It seemed that life was even more boring after not seeing these people for eight years.

"Why are you ignoring them?" He's nonchalant laughing voice rang in his ears.

Feng Feichi opened his eyes, and looked at him bitterly and bitterly: "No wonder even Chu Lingfeng doesn't believe me. With you, the left protector, setting the blame yourself, I really have face."

"It's true that I 'confessed' you out," He Wu's cell was just next to Feng Feichi, and he smiled at the man in front of him, "Have you been to Qi's house?"

Feng Feichi looked at him inquiringly: "Do you know what happened to the Qi family?"

He Wu sighed: "This is not Qi Shi's first time doing it. The reason why I went to Qi's house was to find a way to refine it into a living corpse. It's a pity."

Feng Feichi looked disgusted: "What do you want that method for?"

He Wu shrugged: "A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

Feng Feichi asked sensitively, "Who is the doctor?"

He Wu slowly approached him, and softly replied: "None of your business."

Feng Feichi had a cold face: "It's none of my business, so why drag me into the water."

"Because," He Wu touched his chin and narrowed his eyes to look at him: "This protector has taken a fancy to you."

Feng Feichi was stunned for a moment, and almost couldn't catch his breath: "What did you say?"

He Wu showed him a domineering smile: "How about it, do you want to consider being my person and doing things for me?"

Feng Feichi didn't even roll his eyes: "Get lost."

"Tsk," He Wu shook his head and said to himself, "I knew to use the hard one."

"What do you mean?" Feng Feichi wanted to ask again, when the prisoners in the cell started to shout excitedly.

Prisoners: "It's on fire! It's on fire! It's great, you can die at last! Burn it! Burn it! We're free."

Feng Feichi: "..." Could it be that the locked-up brains are bubbling?

He Wu patted the ashes on his body, and the old god looked at Feng Feichi: "Let's go, the person who picked us up is here."

That night, no one knew what happened in the cell of the Chu family. When everyone arrived, it had already turned into a fiery sea of ​​flames, and the people imprisoned inside were naturally determined to have turned into coke.