Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yun Qingwu in his arms, at the pair of phoenix eyes flashing with fiery light, and at the alluring and beautiful face.
I have to say that Yun Qingwu is really pretty.
If Yun Qingwu was not the young demon master, if there were no grudges between him and Yun Qingwu, if Yun Qingwu was just a commoner...
Fang Zhengzheng really doesn't mind what happens with Yun Qingwu.
But if none of these exist, Yun Qingwu is Yun Qingwu, the young demon master, the enemy of mankind, and also his enemy.
Then, some things cannot happen.
Moreover, to take a step back, the time now is not right. Even if he really wants to do something, time alone is not enough.
After all, he had not been weak since childhood and had premature ejaculation.
Is it possible to go through dozens or hundreds of postures without changing for an hour or two
Is it possible that Mo Shanshi and others, as well as the demon army, should be allowed to watch a live erotic palace
Fang Zhengzheng was not yet so shameless, so when Yun Qingwu was about to continue to take off his pants, he could only push them up and not let go until he beat her.
But Yun Qingwu seemed to have made up her mind. She couldn't pull it off with one hand, so she actually used two hands to pull down Fang Zhengzheng's pants, one on the left and the other on the right.
"Tear!" There was a soft sound.
Fang Zhengzheng suddenly felt a black line on his head. He had seen people stripping off their pants, but he had never seen someone forcefully strip them off because they couldn't do it. He was so speechless.
Damn it!
If Yun Qingwu really took off her pants here, what kind of face would she have in the future
As soon as he thought about this, Fang Zhengzheng was ready to do something cruel to destroy the flower. Anyway, his pants had already been torn, and he couldn't protect it anymore, so he just slapped Yun Qingwu unconscious with a palm.
While Fang Zhengzheng was thinking this, Yun Qingwu's voice came out again: "You lied to me... You lied to me that you wanted a leisurely and comfortable life, but you left Beishan Village, so you still let go No less than a human being, after all, you are just like me, unable to ignore everything."
Fang Zhengzheng raised his hand because he no longer wanted to listen any more.
However, Yun Qingwu still didn't seem to have finished speaking, and she seemed to be getting more and more excited, with a faint rosiness on her face: "I know you can't do it, in fact, I can't do it either... I I can't helplessly watch my tribe being bullied and can only be trapped in Blood Shadow City. I know... I know you want to kill me, but do you know that I never thought of killing you... "
Fang Zhengzheng's hand that he just raised stopped again.
If Yun Qingwu didn't fall under the illusion spell, then where did the act of stripping off his pants come from? But if Yun Qingwu was indeed bewitched by an illusion, then she never thought about killing herself
Who the hell can believe it!
Yun Qingwu is too smart.
This kind of intelligence makes it impossible for people to guess when Yun Qingwu is real and when she is fake, because when it comes to acting, Yun Qingwu is also top-notch.
Fang Zhengzheng felt that if he wanted to truly understand whether what Yun Qingwu said was true or false, he could only find out by actually pushing Yun Qingwu down and slamming her down.
However, the human alliance and the demon army behind them were following too closely.
No time!
How
Do you want to learn how to have sex while running
This difficulty…
It's just a little too big.
It's totally impossible.
Wait a moment!
There seems to be another way!
Divine source!
Fang Zhengzheng left Yun Qingwu alive for another reason, and that was because Yun Qingwu was the person most likely to know something about the origin of the gods.
And now, since Yun Qingwu has fallen into the control of illusion, is it possible to get some information about the source of God from Yun Qingwu's mouth
If Yun Qingwu is just pretending, it is naturally impossible to tell the information about the divine source. On the contrary, does it also prove that Yun Qingwu is really under the illusion
Doing what comes to mind has always been Fang Zhengzheng's strength.
"Ahem... How can you make me believe you when you say you don't want to kill me? Nowadays, powerful gods are all over the Holy Realm. Even if you don't want to kill me, how can they let me go?" Fang Zhengzheng continued to run forward. said.
"They don't dare to kill you. As long as I'm around, they will..."
"What if they don't obey your orders? For example, Qin Xian, he just wants to kill you. When the demon and demon clans unite the world, will they still obey your orders?"
"..." Yun Qingwu fell silent, her chest rising and falling slightly, and her two hands that were holding on to Fang Zhengzheng's pants finally stopped at this moment.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't ask further.
Because he knew that Yun Qingwu needed time to think, especially when she was in an illusion, her thinking was often much slower than when she was awake.
Fortunately, he still has some time.
At least, although Pingyang was "charging and killing" along the way, he was just shouting while killing, and there was no real danger.
After half an hour of silence, Yun Qingwu sighed softly, and then hugged Fang Zhengyi tightly with her hands again, with the intention of falling asleep.
"..." Fang Zhengzheng knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If Yun Qingwu was really allowed to sleep, he didn't know when it would be: "Tell me where the divine source is. As long as I can find the divine source, then the divine source will be there." Naturally, a strong person can no longer kill me!"
"Divine source?!" Yun Qingwu's hand holding Fang Zhengyi suddenly trembled, her face became more and more rosy, and her chest rose and fell faster and faster. It felt like she was struggling with something: "No … I can’t tell you the origin of the gods. If you do that, it will be tantamount to betraying our demon and demon clans. I can’t… can’t…”
"Sure enough, this girl is just faking!" Fang Zhengzheng raised his hand again, ready to knock Yun Qingwu unconscious with one palm, regardless of the situation.
But Yun Qingwu was obviously getting more and more excited.
Not only did his chest keep rising and falling, his hands and feet actually began to kick around. It looked like he had received an extremely powerful stimulus.
"No, I can't tell you, and I can't fall in love with you... No, I can't love you, you are a human, I am a demon... We are not in the same world, I want to kill you, no... I can't kill you, you You can't die, I don't want to see you die... Shenyuan, Shenyuan is a forbidden place... "
"Forbidden land?! Divine source is a forbidden land?" Fang Zhengzheng narrowed his eyes, and the palm that was almost falling on the back of Yun Qingwu's neck stopped again.
"There... there are too many secrets there... It's a tomb, that tomb cannot be opened, that tomb must not be opened, that tomb must not be opened..."
"Tomb? Where is it?"
"I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know... "Ancient Hands" says that the tomb cannot be opened at any time... "
""Ancient Hands"? What else is written there?"
"I wrote... I wrote... No, I can't tell you this, I can't... No, I can't!" When Yun Qingwu said the last word, her hands began to scratch wildly, and the blazing light in her eyes became even more intense. He became slightly red, and his expression looked extremely painful.
"Why can't you tell me?"
"Pfft!" Just when Fang Zhengzheng finished speaking, Yun Qingwu's expression suddenly changed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.
An astonishing change.
Fang Zhengzheng really didn't react for a moment, and he was immediately sprayed with a mouthful of blood on his face. Fortunately, he was still wearing a black scarf on his face.
And as a mouthful of blood spurted out, Yun Qingwu's body began to twitch a little, with veins bulging in his hands, and his whole body seemed to be twitching constantly.
Obviously, it's going to be bad.
Sure enough, Yun Qingwu's strength was still too weak.
Is it because your level is too low and you have been under the illusion for too long
Fang Zhengzheng is not too deep into illusions, but he still understands that once a person's spirit is stimulated too much, it is likely to cause spiritual death.
Yun Qingwu seems to have such a sign now.
"No, we can't let Yun Qingwu die so easily!" Fang Zhengzheng didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know whether he should save Yun Qingwu. However, he felt that if Yun Qingwu was allowed to die, It's still a bit too cheap to die like this.
After all, you have to be tortured before you die, right
For example, leather whip, dripping wax...
Ahem!
Fang Zhengzheng was not the kind of person who spoke harshly, so he put these thoughts aside. At the same time, he printed a palm right on the top of Yun Qingwu's chest.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Yun Qingwu's twitching body stiffened suddenly, and then her opened eyes rounded, staring intently at Fang Zhengzheng's face.
Then, the red light in Yun Qingwu's eyes slowly dissipated, a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her vision slowly became clearer.
"Cough..." Yun Qingwu coughed loudly, straightened her body, closed her eyes, and then opened them again, she seemed to finally wake up.
The moment she woke up, Yun Qingwu's eyes fell on Fang Zhengzheng's face, looking at the black scarf stained with bright red blood, she seemed slightly absent-minded.
However, this lack of concentration did not last for too long. In just a few breaths, Yun Qingwu's face returned to calmness again.
A hand was placed on Fang Zhengzheng's right chest again.
Then, Yun Qingwu just let Fang Zhengzheng hold her and returned to silence again, as if nothing happened.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yun Qingwu's appearance, feeling a little admired in his heart.
When it comes to calmness, Yun Qingwu is really the leader among them. With so many things happening in the "dream", after waking up from the "dream", she can still distinguish between the "dream" and reality so quickly. Moreover, she can still distinguish between the "dream" and reality. Being able to calm down so quickly, in terms of this wisdom alone, is unparalleled.
"Did you talk a lot in your sleep just now?" Fang Zhengzheng felt that Yun Qingwu should be reminded appropriately, otherwise, all the previous efforts would be wasted.
"..." Yun Qingwu said nothing, but her eyes changed slightly.
"If I remember correctly, you seemed to have mentioned Beishan Village in your sleep talk?" Fang Zhengzheng spoke again.
"..." Yun Qingwu still didn't speak, but the palm against Fang Zhengzheng's right chest trembled slightly unconsciously, obviously feeling some fluctuations in her heart.
"Moreover, you said that what happened in Beishan Village was not your order, and you also said that you saved Fang Zhengzheng's parents?" When Fang Zhengzheng said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"It's not important." Yun Qingwu finally spoke.
"Oh? If you see him, wouldn't you want to explain it to him?" Fang Zhengzheng was somewhat curious and confused when he heard this.
"Haha, he wants me to die, and I also want him to die. Only with hatred can we take action better. For example: If I tell you that I am actually dedicated to saving people, will you let me go?" Yun Qingwu He looked at Fang Zhengzheng seriously, and then, after hesitating for a moment, he sneered.
"No." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head, because he already understood the meaning of Yun Qingwu's words. Does it really matter whether it is saving people or killing people
Maybe, it's important!
But maybe, it doesn’t actually matter!
Because Fang Zhengzheng and Yun Qingwu have a hostile relationship after all. This has been destined since the two were born, and it is impossible to change.
When you are born as a human being, you wish for the prosperity of mankind.
Born as a demon, he tries to revitalize the demon clan.
Born as a monster, he wants the monster clan to dominate the world.
This is the truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages. Since we are not in the same camp, does it really matter whether we talk about "rescue" or "kill"
"In your sleep talk... you seem to have mentioned a book called "Ancient Hands"!" Fang Zhengzheng did not continue to ask the question of "rescue" or "kill" because he already had the answer in his heart.
However, he didn't have an answer to the other question yet, so he had to try again while Yun Qingwu had just woken up and her mind was not yet completely stable.
"..." Compared with the slight tremor just now, Yun Qingwu's movements this time were obviously much bigger than before. Not only was his hands and feet trembling obviously, but even his face changed, and his eyes tightened. He stared into Fang Zhengzheng's eyes, trying to discern something from them: "What did you say? I don't understand!"
""Ancient Hands"... Grave... Do you need me to say any more?" Fang Zhengzheng could clearly feel the nervousness of Izu Yun Qingwu, so naturally he would not let this opportunity go.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Yun Qingwu's face changed again, and her originally rosy face turned a little pale.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if you don't know what I'm talking about. However, you should always carry something as important as "Ancient Hand Patch" with you, right?" Fang Zhengzheng said while his eyes slowly fell on Yun Qing. Wu's face, and then slowly moved down that face, down to Yun Qingwu's neck.
On Yun Qingwu's neck...
Naturally, the previous pendant is gone. After all, that pendant was snatched away by him when they were on Tianchan Mountain. However, Yun Qingwu obviously has a soft spot for pendants.
Because, on her neck, there was a new pendant at the moment, shaped like a tear, shining with crystal blue light.