Chapter 2052

Since the moment Song Fei stepped into the demon palace, Song Fei saw cold eyes sweeping his body.

These demons, even the most basic hypocrisy, show deep hostility.

No good feast! Song Fei sneered in his heart.

Alone, he walked forward step by step under the package of man Dian's killing intention, then stood in the middle of the hall and looked up slightly at the devil's happy bean.

"You are Optimus." happy bean's voice is full of majesty, as high as the king of the world.

"You are happy bean?" Song Fei looked directly into happy bean's eyes and looked at him with cold eyes.

Happy bean said coldly, "why don't you kneel when you see the emperor."

A word fell, and Song Fei's murderous spirit soared, pounding the whole hall like a tide.

However, for the shadow devil and others, these murderous spirits could not cause substantive damage to him. They still looked at Song Fei with a mocking face.

Song Fei said coldly, "happy bean, you invited me. Did you write the wrong invitation?"

"Ha ha!" happy bean laughed. "Sure enough, I have some courage. No wonder I dare not kneel. Just, my Lord has a lot. Sit down. Come on, sit down."

A demon general went up to the temple and placed another table at the end of the crowd.

The faces of the people were mocking to see how he chose.

Regardless of the seat position, Song Fei went directly to the end and sat behind the table. He immediately narrowed his eyes and looked at the red haired old Tang Yunjing in front. They knew each other in the fairyland and fought once. At the moment, his enemies met and were particularly jealous.

On the seats in the hall, in addition to Wu Hongling and Tang Yunjing, there was an old woman, a burly young man and a Tauren demon clan.

The old woman and ox head, Song Fei can see at a glance that they are the demon clan. As for the young man, he practices the five elements mana, but he doesn't know where he comes from. After seeing and knowing his identity, they are also very well prepared.

Song Fei sneered at Tang Yunjing, then said loudly, "where's the witch? This is your way of entertaining guests?"

The devil general around Kaixin bean said, "Optimus, in this hall, only the most distinguished guests can enjoy the service of the witch."

"Oh!" Song Fei answered and continued to squint to see what tricks these people were playing.

Seeing Song Fei's silence, several people despised Song Fei more. Only Tang Yunjing on the opposite side frowned. Yue Tianyu he knew was not such an easy loser.

Tang Yunjing knows that the other party doesn't completely trust him. If Optimus is a person in the demon world, rather than a separate body of Yue Tianyu, maybe they turn their guns to kill themselves first. It's the exclusion of the demon world, but it's the same since ancient times.

Happy bean said loudly, "come on, serve the drink."

"Yes!"

Several evil women shook their small waist and legs to the hall. Everyone had the face of inverting all living beings. Each evil woman wore very little clothes, revealing her white skin and concave and childish exquisite figure.

Each witch came to each guest with a wine pot on her body, and then poured it down towards the guest's cup.

The so-called drinks are bright red with a pungent smell.

Is it blood or Terran blood.

At the beginning, when the demon blood ant first came to separate, he killed them all because the demon king invited him to drink blood.

Today's Optimus demon emperor, naturally, would not have no city government as at the beginning. He silently looked at the cup filled with red blood in front of him, but his killing intention was getting worse and worse.

Happy bean picked up his glass and said with a loud smile, "come and drink the same cup. Optimus, why don't you raise your glass."

Song Fei looked at his nose and said faintly, "I never drink human blood."

Wu Hongling gently added a mouthful on the wine glass and said faintly: "as a demon family, how can you not drink blood? As far as I know, your body is a demon blood ant. And you cultivate the Lost Heaven swallowing demon skill, but you don't drink blood?"

Song Fei said faintly, "swallowing demons is refining creatures. It's different from drinking blood directly. What's more, I just don't drink human blood. Other blood comes from all sides. If you're willing to bleed, I'll still drink it."

Wu Hongling said loudly, "are you a Terran?"

Song Fei sneered repeatedly and gave a dismissive expression directly to this problem..

Happy bean ha ha said with a big smile: "Optimus, do you know that this person's blood is different from ordinary people's blood. If you know the origin, you must like to drink it."

Song Fei kept his posture unchanged and said faintly, "I'd like to hear it in detail."

Happy bean Road: "It took me a lot of time to get the blood. I heard that the owner of the blood was a disciple of a sect in the world of mortals. They went deep into the demon world to experience, but one of my subordinates caught them and brought them back directly. Tut Tut, ten men and six women are young people. The taste of those women is very good. After I enjoyed it, I drained their blood and threw their bodies away I gave it to my mount to eat. Tut Tut, if you know where those people are, you must be more interested in drinking. "

Song Fei's body was full of murderous Qi. Finally, he endured his discomfort and asked faintly, "Oh, where are you?"

Happy bean looked at Song Fei and said, "the apocalyptic plane, Qingtian sword school."

Song Fei closed his eyes and said that was the case. When he saw Tang Yunjing, he knew that his identity had been exposed. Otherwise, with the exclusive character of the demon world, Tang Yunjing will never be tolerated to sit swaggeringly opposite him.

Most of the disciples of Qingtian sword sect are free range. After giving them the foundation, they are allowed to experience and fight by themselves. Not everyone has countless means and cards like Song Fei, and they will not have bad luck every time like Song Fei.

Many people of Qingtian sword sect die in training every year. In this age of natural selection, if you want to become an immortal against the sky, you must have the consciousness of death. Everyone comes like this.

He is not a nanny, so it is impossible to protect every disciple.

Song Fei's heart mourned for those unfortunate disciples, and then put the people in the hall on the list of death.

On the throne, happy bean looked at Song Fei below with a sneer and said, "Qing Tian, hearing the identity of these people, does it make you want to have a drink, ha ha, ha ha."

Then, happy bean gulped down a full glass of blood, and then others, even Tang Yunjing, drank the blood.

Song Fei picked up the wine cup, silently rotated and looked at the patterns and the color of blood on the wine cup. In the eyes of everyone, he gently blew a breath into the wine cup. The wine cup in his hand, together with the full cup of blood, was disintegrated silently and turned into the most basic particles. Then he said in a light way: "rest in peace, leave it to me."

The demon general around Kaixin bean said in a harsh voice: "Optimus, the drink given by your majesty can't be destroyed at will. You don't know good or bad. You're looking for your own death."