Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

Who knew that the next moment, Qingfeng's pretty face that suddenly smiled enchantingly would plunge him into the abyss of despair again.

Qingfeng's smile was very beautiful. He had seen such a beautiful smile for the first time in his life.

An iceberg that looks indifferent suddenly appears bright and sunny in spring. This feeling is naturally the best.

But in the eyes of the middle-aged man, there was a creepy feeling on his back.

He didn't know why, but he felt very bad, very bad, and had a fuzzy feeling in his heart...

This kid... something is wrong!

"You said... you don't like... killing people..." Although he couldn't speak, he expressed it with his eyes. He was very panicked, very panicked, and fear enveloped his whole person for an instant.

The corners of Qingfeng's mouth were slightly raised, and when she met the man's pleading eyes, her smile became even more captivating: "I don't like killing people very much."

She shook her head and paused slightly: "But you shouldn't touch him, and you shouldn't attack him with the monster you made and hurt him. Why do you want to do this? He is not something you can provoke. And he wants to

You cannot afford to offend the country you are protecting. If you touch him, you will die! Even if I don’t like killing people, I will kill everyone in the world for him."

As Qingfeng's tone suddenly turned cold, the dagger in his hand suddenly came out of his hand, and then turned into a silver lightning and stabbed into the man's chest. Immediately, blood flowed like a pillar.

The man suffered such a fatal blow, his pupils suddenly shrank, his pale face gradually lost color, his slightly protruding eyeballs, the fear, horror and despair in his eyes looked very terrifying.

But Qingfeng was not afraid at all. In a cold voice, he shook his head with a sneer: "It's surprising that an idiot whose brain was filled with sperm can actually refine a corpse warrior."

Qingfeng murmured to himself, but the depths of his eyebrows were filled with ice and snow. He glanced at the moonlight outside the window, and an inexplicable light flashed slightly in his eyes. He tapped his fingers twice on the armrest of the wooden chair: "Looking at this

The long-running drama should be out now!"

The handsome man touched his nose and landed next to Qingfeng.

"I hate people following me!" Although she doesn't dislike this handsome man at all in her heart, and she can even be considered to like him, but this does not mean that she likes people following her.

The handsome man felt something in his heart. He raised his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm being rude, but I have no intention of letting go of Wanhua Tower today."

How could a proud man like him accept the humiliation he suffered tonight if he didn't destroy Wanhua Tower?

This person is very interesting. If he wants to follow her, let’s do it!

He nodded immediately: "Okay, then you will destroy this Ten Thousand Flowers Tower." A faint voice sounded, losing its previous gentleness and returning to a cold tone.

After hearing these cold words, the handsome man frowned slightly, almost invisible, and then said: "Yeah!" After seeing the young man's faint warmth, and then looking at such a cold face, he was really disappointed at all.

People can't get excited.

I don't know why, but when I heard that the young man was willing to kill everyone in the world for that person, I felt a burst of pain in my heart. He had never felt this way before, as if something was fermenting in his body.

"Go and get the soul-catching bell under the woman's pillow." Qingfeng ordered confidently, naturally directing the beautiful man to do things, but she sat motionless on the wooden chair, as if she was supposed to be directing others.

Act normally.

The handsome man touched his nose. He had always commanded others, but this time he was commanded by this young man. There was no resistance at all. His actions today were indeed not authentic enough, so he had no choice but to step forward and fetch Wanhua.

Lou Laobao's soul-catching bell was handed over to Qingfeng obediently: he didn't know how to use it anyway, so it was useless to keep it. Besides, he also wanted to please him.

He didn't know why, but he really wanted to please the young man in front of him.

Anyway, it felt weird. He didn't like to see her sullen face, especially her stern face towards him.

Glancing indifferently at the Soul Seizing Bell, and then at the lifeless body on the ground, Qingfeng stood up, with a cold smile flashing at the corner of his mouth, and an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.

She gently shook the bell twice and signaled the beautiful man to put the beautiful madam under her arm. Then she naturally opened the bedside box of the beautiful madam and took away all the gold and silver jewelry, silver notes, etc. inside.

The confident look fell into the eyes of the handsome man, who was a little unbelievable: "You...you...all your money...comes like this?"

I accidentally said what I was thinking, and my face turned red: I have never seen such a straightforward gangster attitude in my life!

Qingfeng looked at the beautiful man suspiciously: He hugged a naked river crab girl, but he didn't see him blushing, but he blushed after saying such a sentence.

"Depends on your mood!" He said an incomprehensible sentence, but this handsome man was so perceptive that he actually understood it.

"That's good!"

Fortunately, he is not a professional robber. If such a person makes a living by doing this, it will really tarnish this ethereal spirit. If the young man doesn't feel sorry for him, he will feel distressed.

The two of them moved and arrived in front of the bed again. They jumped up and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Little brother, Murong Fu, what do you call me?" Flying on the roof, the handsome man took the initiative to identify himself.

"Qingfeng!" Qingfeng flew halfway, suddenly stopped and said lightly: "Go back!"

Hearing this, Murong Fu was startled and asked in astonishment: "What are you going back for?"

"Let you watch the show!" Qingfeng smiled faintly, a little mysteriously, then turned around and shot back, regardless of whether Murong Fu came back or not.

Seeing Qingfeng go back again, he shook his head and turned back. The two of them hung upside down on the window edge, watching closely every move in the room.

In the slightly dark room, there was nothing except the hideous dead bodies on the ground.

After waiting quietly for about half a quarter of an hour, just when Murong Fu was about to ask Qing Feng when it was time, he caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man's corpse and his pupils shrank slightly.

The middle-aged man who originally fell to the ground and lost his vitality moved his hands imperceptibly. After a moment, his closed eyes slowly opened, and the pale color on his face appeared.

It actually faded a bit and gradually became more popular.

"Yeah!" The middle-aged man covered the bloody hole on his left chest in pain, groaned, took a breath of cold air, opened his mouth, and the broken tongue quickly returned to his mouth,

Reunited.

Qingfeng frowned and thought to himself: "This person is indeed half human and half ghost. I don't know what reason he has to turn himself into this."

Murong Fu on the other side widened his eyes: Damn it, the broken tongue can grow back together again. Is this a human or a ghost?

Is it possible that this person is also a corpse warrior?

But how can a corpse warrior look like this? What kind of monster is it?

But the middle-aged man didn't know that every move he made was under the eyes of others. He only wanted to vent his dissatisfaction, his eyes filled with incomparable resentment and viciousness: "Damn boy, if I didn't have a heart today, it would be easy for ordinary people to

, leaning to the right, I am afraid that you will really die in the hands of this kid. The next time this kid falls into my hands, you will be unable to die or survive!"

He stood up with difficulty, sat down slowly on the wooden chair, stretched out his hand and touched his chest a few times to stop the bleeding. After doing these actions, the middle-aged man's face turned a little whiter.

Obviously, although the position of his heart was different from that of others, Qingfeng's knife still hurt him severely.

"Damn it, I'm seriously injured this time. I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover. I'm afraid the process of refining the zombie warriors will be delayed. Fortunately, I have already refined 500 corpse warriors, which is enough to deal with that bastard Nangong Mu.

, if you dare to steal a woman from me, see if I can destroy your Ming Dynasty. When the time comes, I will kill you, a loser. Except for the position of emperor, how can you compare to me? You are a bitch, you abandoned me back then, and you are with me.

If you kill such a piece of trash, you will end up dead without a burial place."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth ferociously, and his pale face was filled with resentment that could not be dissipated for a long time.

These words fell on Qingfeng's ears, and she almost jumped out of breath: Damn it, this whole mess is happening because of such a bitch.

Damn it, if I had known, she would have sent that bitch Queen Cheng over to torture this pervert. Looking at this pervert's appearance, it would definitely be worse than what she arranged.

While the middle-aged man was complaining, the secret door opened again, and two young men who thought they were getting something good came in. When they saw their master was injured and dying, the beauty artist they longed for

My uncle was nowhere to be seen again.

God, these two people are extremely capable. Who could actually hurt the master and kidnap his uncle?

He immediately rushed forward, looking nervous: "Master, what happened? Who hurt you?"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said: "Don't worry about me for now. You two should go quickly. Ahu will report to the prince and ask him to bring people to protect the base. Aaron, you go directly back to the base and lead people to pay close attention to everything in the base."

If we move, I'm worried that someone will attack the base and destroy our zombie warriors."

"Yes!" Ahu and Aaron immediately accepted the order, but before leaving, he couldn't help but ask again: "Where is Uncle Master?"

The handsome uncle is a beauty. They originally thought they could kiss Fangze today, but who knew...

"Get out!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily: When did you still think about playing with women?

Qingfeng, who was hiding in the dark, almost laughed out loud: They are really a bunch of idiots, the master is stupid, and the apprentice is even stupider!

However, if they are not stupid and refuse to fall into her trap, who will lead her?