Fifty-Eight

Feng Ling Jue immediately pulled Qing Yao up, and coldly spat out one word: "Let's go!"

Qing Yao was shocked, "What? That damned monk is chasing after us again? "

"He's someone even more difficult to deal with than that monk. Don't ask, quickly go, I don't want to meet him!"

Feng Ling Jue shivered as he hurriedly left.

Qing Yao was startled, a person even more difficult to deal with than the monk? Who is it?

A sonic boom rang out as the waves of cold air approached. Feng Lingjue paused his steps and sighed. "Seriously, I didn't pay attention for a while …"

"What's wrong?"

Qing Yao was at a loss. Just as she finished speaking, a white light fell in front of her eyes, followed by a large amount of white that tumbled like silver.

The man who looked like a Deity stood still and sheathed his long sword. His handsome eyebrows trembled slightly, and his cold and arrogant aura intimidated people at first glance.

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Qing Yao shamelessly swallowed his saliva, tightly grabbing onto Feng Ling Jue's hand, and hid behind his back.

"Long time no see, Sect Leader Shen."

Feng Ling looked at Shen Qingchen who stood with his hands behind his back in despair, and faintly smiled.

He originally thought that he would not meet Shen Qingchen again, but he never thought that after just a few months of what happened last time, he would already have met Shen Qingchen again, and this was even the situation he was in right now.

In the future, there will no longer be Feng Ling Jue, you are the lofty Sect Leader Shen, and I am the most heartless Devil Monarch in my Demonic Cult.

The words from before were still around his ears.

Shen Qingchen looked at him silently.

"Young master …"

Qing Yao fearfully grabbed the corner of Feng Ling Jue's clothes, and Feng Ling Jue subconsciously hid Qing Yao behind him.

"Demon?" Feng Lingju, when did you get involved with a demon? "

Shen Qingchen lightly glanced at Qing Yao, and said indifferently.

As expected, he was still seen through. Speaking of which, he had clearly already told Qing Yao about it, but he did not expect that he was still unable to hide from Shen Qingchen's sinister eyes.

Qing Yao's pupils shrank, but with a casual glance, she seemed to have been frozen in place, unable to move.

Feng Lingjue's gaze froze. Just as he was about to speak, Qing Yao suddenly grabbed his arm and hugged it tightly. Young Master and I are mutual lovers, and I am already Young Master's wife.

Hearing this, Feng Ling Jue was stunned.

Since when did he feel mutual love with this little snake demon?

Shen Qingchen suddenly laughed, but there was no happiness in his eyes, it was ice-cold. "Demon and demon are extremely compatible."

"Demon?"

Qing Yao was startled, and blinked his eyes.

"Aiya, Sect Leader Shen is really catching up fast, but I don't have any intentions of meeting you, so, can I trouble Sect Leader Shen to give way?"

Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Feng Ling Jue hurriedly pulled Qing Yao over and said to Shen Qingchen while grinning.

"I've said it already. The next time I see you, I won't show you any mercy!"

Shen Qingchen's face was expressionless as he slowly raised his longsword and pointed it straight at Feng Lingjue.

He never thought that he would meet Feng Lingjue here, all of the anger from the past surged to the surface. At this time, Shen Qingchen only had one thought in his mind, and that was to never let him go.

Feng Lingjue said helplessly, "Sect Leader Shen, I really have an urgent matter to attend to today, so can we talk about the grudge between us next time?"

With that said, he pulled Qing Yao and walked to the side.

At the same time, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. As Shen Qingchen was currently a noble Sect Leader, why did he so hastily throw down his Mount Kunlun and come here? Did he sense something?

Right now, the most important thing to do was to find Yao Qing.

If he were to clash head on with Shen Qingchen, both of them would undoubtedly be injured.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

In the next second, Shen Qingchen's longsword was already on Feng Lingjue's neck.

An icy coldness spread from his neck as Feng Lingjue slowly withdrew the smile on his face.

"Sect Leader!"

Suddenly, two shouts were heard from not too far away.

Shen Qingchen was startled.

Feng Ling Jue laughed, "Sect Leader Shen, actually, I don't mind exchanging a few hundred rounds with you, but, someone is looking for you right now? Or do you want them to see me? And also to talk about the things that the Mount Kunlun of the past had taken so much trouble to hide? "

Shen Qingchen clenched his teeth, he thought for a moment, then retracted his sword and coldly said: "Scram."

"Let's go."

Feng Ling Jue smiled, then pulled Qing Yao and left.

After a while, Dai Ze and Wen Lan followed them.

"Sect Leader, why did you suddenly run so fast just now?"

Dai Ze panted.

After a moment of silence, Shen Qingchen shook his head.

"I'm fine."

"Sect Leader suddenly flew out just now, it really scared me to death. Those who don't know it might think that you have met your lover."

Dai Ze laughed heartlessly.

Hearing that, Shen Qingchen's face turned cold, and fiercely glared at Dai Ze. Dai Ze was startled, and immediately shut his mouth.

Wen Lan sighed.

"Sect Leader, can we leave now?"

Shen Qingchen looked in the direction Feng Ling Jue left in, and said slowly after a while: "Let's go."

With that, he turned around and left.

In this car, Feng Ling Jue and Qing Yao had already left the bamboo forest.

"Young master, who was that person?"

Qing Yao asked suspiciously.

"..." "Weird."

After pondering for a long time, Feng Ling Jue finally gave him an answer that he was very satisfied with.

"I hate that man."

Qing Yao curled his lips.

"Come on, you were looking at her for a while, what's the matter?" Are you infatuated with him? "

Feng Ling Jue laughed loudly.

Even he could not help but look at Shen Qingchen's face a few times, let alone the Appearance Association's Qing Yao.

"How is this possible? In Qing Yao's heart, only Young Noble, swear to the heavens! "

Qing Yao made a gesture of oath.

Feng Ling Jue laughed without saying a word.

"However, that person seems to be referring to a demon. Young master, are you a demon?"

Qing Yao asked carefully.

"What is it? "Are you afraid?"

Qing Yao shook his head, "No, I'm also a demon. Since ancient times, demons and monsters share the same path, so, does that mean I have a chance!"

Feng Ling Jue stretched out his hand, poked her forehead, and smiled: "No chance."

Qing Yao stomped his feet, rubbed his forehead and chased after him, "Young Noble! Wait for me! "

As Feng Ling Jue walked in front, the smile on his face slowly faded.

When he saw Shen Qingchen, his mood wasn't as calm as he had imagined it to be. He said that he had put it down, but it seemed that he was still firmly entangled with him, like a shadow following his shadow.

Sighing, he let out a bitter laugh.

"Young master, are we going to Mo City now?"

Qing Yao walked a few steps forward.

"Hmm, it looks like we have to be quick or someone else will beat us to it."

Feng Ling Jue smiled.

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