Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"Can't I stop you?" The elegant smile on Duan Yu's face disappeared, and his whole body calmed down. His voice was equally sonorous, powerful and resounding: "Then tonight, I will try to see if I can stop you?"

Having said this, he glanced at Qingfeng again and said in a cold tone: "Miss Gu Er, are you going to commit treason?" After all, he couldn't help but ask such a smart and capable girl.

Hearing this, Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled coldly, raised his chin and raised an eyebrow: "So what?"

The sentence "so what" is simply the most lawless, and it is no less arrogant than Nangong Aotian.

These five words were also spoken with sonorous force and resounding force. They were so arrogant and arrogant, and so contemptuous of everything. They were exactly the same as Nangong Aotian.

Duan Yu's face was as dark as water, and his teeth were chattering: This damn woman actually abandoned him, the suave King Xiao, and followed the ruthless, uncharacteristic Ghost King. Isn't this a slap in his face?

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Old and new hatreds suddenly surged into my heart, and I wanted to tear Nangong Aotian into pieces right away.

Nangong Aotian smiled so proudly that he immediately threw Yun Niang into Qingfeng's arms, not forgetting to kiss Qingfeng's face secretly: "My woman, she is really strong!"

After finishing his words, he immediately retreated. The long sword in his hand was like a dragon rising out of the sea. A cold light flashed on the palm of his hand, like a bolt of lightning, sweeping across the area, and then quickly landed on Qingfeng's side.

He was obviously killing people, but he couldn't hide his good mood from the corners of his eyebrows: Obviously, Qingfeng's answer pleased him.

She is worthy of being the woman of his Ghost King. This answer is so arrogant and arrogant.

Qingfeng, on the other hand, was numb to this man constantly declaring his ownership. She just glared at him and stopped dwelling on the issue.

With a twist, he gently handed Yun Niang in his arms to Jin Yi's hand. In Jin Yi's shock, he bent down and picked up a few small stones, seemingly throwing them randomly a few times.

Jin San rolled his eyes: How long has it been and she still has the heart to play with stones?

But Jin Yi's eyes lit up and he looked at Qingfeng in disbelief: With the stone formation, could it be that her illusion practice has reached such an unfathomable level?

Sure enough, the next moment, there was a sound of gasping, because the scene in front of them unexpectedly changed and turned into a forest, and Nangong Aotian and the other five people were nowhere to be seen.

"Illusion? She can actually use illusion!" A knowledgeable person in Duan Yu's camp screamed, and then there was a brief commotion.

And Nangong Aotian took advantage of this brief commotion and immediately flashed out of the illusion. With a few sword strikes and a few flashes of silver light, rows of dead warriors fell down diagonally, with arrows popping up all over their chests.

Blood flower.

However, Nangong Aotian did not let them fall this time. Instead, he jumped up and kicked these people's bodies on the wooden bridge. He turned to Qingfeng and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up and leave!"

Upon hearing this, Qingfeng knew that Nangong Aotian wanted them to use the corpses of those people as a fulcrum and use the power of the illusion to cross the wooden bridge: This man's mind was spinning so fast.