The first thousand four hundred and forty-eight chapters of the fake devil's transaction
"Uh..." Yang Feng's words made Jiang Yulang, who had been nervous and stiff, feel relaxed. After all, Lord Demon God meant to let him go. However, Luo Tiancheng tightened his fists, his expression suddenly became nervous, and hesitated and could not speak.
Luo Yinghao saw his father's expression and could not help but frown deeply.
After all, could it be that the father was going to kill just now... Luo Yunshang didn't understand why, and said inexplicably: "That... Brother Yang Feng... uh no, it's Demon Lord Diabro.
My father just now wanted to send someone to kill the disciple named Jiang. What does this have to do with Lord Demon Lord?
Why do you want to...you should stand up for the hooligan named Jiang?”
“Which will I go out for him?
He isn't my son?"
Sneering, Yang Feng curled his lips without comment.
When Jiang Yulang heard this, he immediately said with a shameless face: "Dear Demon Lord Diabro, in fact, as long as you are willing, I can be your son..." "I don't care, I don't want it!"
He glared at him fiercely and turned him back to his head. He felt aggrieved. Yang Feng looked at Luo Tiancheng again and sneered: "The masters who rushed in just now are all powerful men above the third-level peak Martial King. Is it necessary to deal with a mere Jiang Yulang?
Master Luo, who did you want to kill just now? Hahaha!"
Um! He pursed his lips tightly, Luo Tiancheng couldn't speak. After a little while, he let out a long breath of turbid air and bowed deeply to Yang Feng: "Mr. Diarbro, please forgive me. I didn't know your identity just now, and offended you. I have no choice but to die.
But this has nothing to do with the rest of my Luo family, especially the third brother and Yun Shang, who didn't know about it, and I hope Lord Demon Lord can let them go.
I am willing to bear it alone and ask for your forgiveness by death.”
"Dad, it was you just now..." Luo Yinghao's heart was stunned and looked at Luo Tiancheng with a complicated look on his face.
Luo Yunshang also looked at him with a suspicion and said suspiciously: "Dad, why?
Why do you want to kill Brother Yang Feng?”
"Yes, if I were not a demon god, why would you arrange so many people to surround me?
Did I offend the Luo family leader somewhere?"
Yang Feng asked knowingly, smiling evilly.
Luo Tiancheng frowned tightly, did not say anything, but just bowed deeply again and said, "All sins are in my heart, I am willing to apologize for death!"
Swish! As he said that, Luo Tiancheng had already raised his palm and slapped his forehead hard. It was covered with powerful lantern immortal energy, but with a muffled sound, his hand flew up and blood spilled all over the floor.
But this was considered saving his life, and he didn't slap his head to pieces.
"father!"
Seeing this, Luo Yinghao and Luo Yunshang rushed forward anxiously. When they turned around, they saw that Yang Feng's two fingers were flashing with exciting thunder.
Thunder Blade! The hardest attribute in the spiritual world was just what Yang Feng cut off Luo Tiancheng's palm with one finger.
Staring at Luo Tiancheng with a contempt, Yang Feng said lightly: "Even if you don't say it, I know that you are taking the blame for other people.
You arranged this Hongmen Banquet to take my life. I think it was not your decision alone, but your collective decision.”
"As soon as I know everything, I am not comparable to ordinary people like us."
After leaning over slightly, Luo Tiancheng sighed.
With a sneer, Yang Feng continued: "The reason you want to kill me is because I said something I shouldn't say and did something I shouldn't do, right?"
Without replying, Luo Tiancheng was just silent, but it was equivalent to defaulting.
"Because the main reform of the Holy Fire Sect has affected your interests, you will kill this leader of the Holy Fire Sect. But now it is Demon Lord Diabro who wants you to reform and reform. What should you do?"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng said again: "Do you still want to kill me?"
"Uh, don't dare, don't dare..." Luo Tiancheng waved his hand and shook his head quickly, and Yang Feng sneered: "It's not that you dare, you can't do it."
Uh... Luo Tiancheng was silent again. Yang Feng did not pay attention to him anymore. Instead, he turned around and walked out, laughing and said, "You are trying every means to find me, aren't you just want to make a deal with me?
Now I will trade with you. As I say, I will give you everything I want. Otherwise...... if you have one to count on the judgment of the world, no one can escape, hahaha!"
Sa! As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng flashed and disappeared.
The three father and daughter of the Luo family looked at each other and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh.
"Are you leaving?"
Jiang Yulang looked around and saw that Yang Feng was gone again and said carefully.
Luo Yunshang's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly stood up, walked over with a swagger, looking down at him: "Let's go!"
"That's good, it's so scary!"
He patted his chest with panic on his face, and Jiang Yulang said in a cold sweat: "This young master, the powerful existence of the Aberaman evil god, was actually burned into scum by him for several breaths. This demon god is too terrifying.
Fortunately, he left, otherwise we would all be finished, huh..." Jiang Yulang gasped, but Luo Yunshang smiled coldly: "Although Lord Demon God has left, it does not mean that you will not be finished!"
"Yes, you brought the evil god Aberaman to my Luoyin Valley, which made us mess up. This account is not that easy to get rid of, hum!"
A thick air spurted out from his nostrils, and Luo Yinghao immediately surrounded him, his eyes full of murderous intent.
Jiang Yulang was so scared that his whole body was trembling, his face kept twitching, begging for mercy, "Brother Luo, sister Yun Shang, I had a good intention, I hope everyone can have a way out..." "Good intention?
What you did to my ninth sister just now, can that be considered good intention?”
"Oh, wasn't that forced by that evil god? I don't know that he has such a serious evil taste. In fact, I'm in a difficult situation."
Jiang Yulang Cancan smiled and explained urgently, but when he saw the Luo brothers and sisters' eyes getting colder and their fists made a burst of bones. The corners of his mouth suddenly sagged, he raised his hand to cover his face, and wailed: "Don't slap in the face, please..." Touch! Ah... a miserable scream resounded through Yunkong.
Yang Feng was flying at an extremely fast speed ten miles away, his ears moved, he looked back at the direction where the scream came, and laughed and shook his head.
At this time, the phantom of the Holy Ancestor appeared beside him, flying side by side with him, but his face was full of surprise: "Boy, you just used the Hell Flame that was exclusive to the Demon God, where did you get it?
This is the real nemesis of the evil god!”
"In the lower realm, I met the exclusive demon god Charm from that plane, and sucked it from her.
Why, haven’t I told you?”
"No!"
The Holy Ancestor's head was shaking like a rattle, and his face was very serious.
Yang Feng shrugged indifferently: "Oh, that's probably because I forgot.
But this is no big deal. In short, I have given orders to these top-notch families as the demon god Di Abro. They should be more serious about this reform than before.
I hope there will be no more trouble. Time is really tight, alas."
Chapter completed!