Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

But what a pity!

They really wasted Xiao Wang's efforts. They sincerely gave such a gift, but it was of no use.

Because Nangong Aotian stopped in time, the position where they stood now was not within the range of sharp knives, but also just outside the range of sharp arrows, making those weapons useless.

Behind Qingfeng, Jin Yi and Jin San also saw the hidden moves on the ground through the light, and their faces all turned pale. If his young master found out one step at night again, I'm afraid they would all...

There was silence between Nangong Aotian's eyebrows. He was not proud of discovering these traps at all. He just raised his eyebrows and quickly looked at the offensive and military equipment around Duan Yu. He said nothing, but the look on his face was very arrogant. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Duan Yu.

A villain like Yu doesn't even bother to answer.

Duan Yu's face was really not pretty. He hated that all the calculations and strategies were in vain, and that such a foolproof secret trick was actually seen through by Nangong Aotian.

"Ghost King, I advise you to follow me back obediently, lest the swords turn against you and hurt you, which is not my original intention." Duan Yu said to himself, not at all because of Nangong Aotian's silence.

Angrily, he looked at Yun Niang in the Ghost King's hands, and a smile flashed in his eyes: Thanks to the second lady and Yun Niang, he had an extra three-point chance of winning today.

Nangong Aotian looked at Duan Yu coldly, and naturally did not miss the smile in his eyes. A hint of arrogant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said with a deep voice: "Prince Xiao, I advise you to follow me back home."

, I saved you and accidentally sent you to see the King of Hell. That was not my original intention."

When it comes to arrogance, Nangong Aotian would be considered second in the world, but no one would be considered number one.

After hearing this, Duan Yu just glanced at Nangong Aotian again, ignored his sarcasm, still looked elegant and elegant, and said with a smile: "Since the Ghost King does not accept my kindness, I can only speak with my strength.

Let’s see what chance I have of winning against the world-famous Ghost King!”

"It suits me very well!" Nangong Aotian smiled as brightly as a fairy in the dark night illuminated by wind lanterns, but as cruelly as a Rakshasa coming from hell.

Duan Yu stared at Nangong Aotian, and Nangong Aotian also stared at Duan Yu with a sneer. Their eyes met in the night sky, and they competed silently. She didn't know if it was Qingfeng's illusion, but she always felt that the two

Where people's eyes meet, thunder and lightning flash.

And Jin Yi and Jin San just stood behind Nangong Aotian coldly, not speaking, but their bodies were tense, like swords that could be unsheathed at any time, cold and cold.