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Chapter 1685 I don't want to hit you

"What's wrong, where else is there to feel uncomfortable?"

Qin Fei turned his head and asked with concern.

"If I take back my previous life and don't plan to leave this silly woman's body, will I feel shameless?" The black phoenix lowered his eyes slightly and asked with some trepidation.

"Ha...I never said I would drive you away!"

Qin Fei couldn't help laughing and shrugged: "Actually, you are the phoenix, and the phoenix is ​​you. They are all my wife, why do you want to leave me?"

"I... I thought you hate me!" The black phoenix curled his lips, his bright eyes were shiny.

At the moment Qin Fei smiled, she felt so warm and satisfied.

Is this the feeling of love?

Like that silly woman, did you fall in love with this stinky man?

The black phoenix was a little shy and uneasy. He simply pulled the quilt to cover himself and said in a vague way: "I'm going to rest!"

"Well, then I'll come here tomorrow!"

Qin Fei smiled slightly and could clearly feel that the personality of the Black Phoenix and the personality of the Phoenix were slowly overlapping.

Not only was there a hint of doubt in my heart, if the phoenix regained this body, would it mean that the black phoenix would completely disappear?

If two people can take turns controlling this body, it is actually a good choice.

Qin Fei felt it was a pity to give up any personality.

I have been with the Black Phoenix for more than a year, and I have long fallen in love with this arrogant and domineering "Her Majesty the Queen".

Qin Fei was in a complicated mood. As soon as he left the palace, a voice rang out directly in his mind: "Qin Fei, come to my palace!"

It was Xue Fengyin that made Qin Fei go there through a more advanced voice transmission method.

"Come here!"

Qin Fei nodded and turned into escape light and flew towards Xue Fengyin's palace.

Along the way, I could feel that there were a lot more warriors in the demon clan than before. There were several more powerful auras in the dark, emitting a series of pressure.

Could something happened in Wan Yao Palace?

Qin Fei's heart skipped a beat, but this was a matter of the Wild Continent and had little to do with him, a casual cultivator.

If Xue Fengyin hadn't detained the phoenix in the Wan Yao Palace, he would have brought the phoenix back to Hongmeng Island long ago, and then he would have found a way to go to the ancient god world to find Yang Ruoxi.

He didn't want to waste his time on these sect struggles that mean little to him.

Soon, Qin Fei landed in front of a magnificent palace as white as jade.

The two guards in armor turned their heads and let Qin Fei enter.

When I walked into the palace, in addition to Xue Fengyin sitting on the throne, there were three men with different appearances but extremely domineering.

One has a man with curly hair and a golden word "king" on his forehead, which looks a bit wild.

It is one of the four demon kings of the demon clan, the Red Tiger King, who has the cultivation level of the peak of the Eight Tribulations, comparable to the combat power of the late stage of human fusion.

Another bald head, who was slightly hunched but still looked tall, was another demon king, whose body was a Vajra Black Turtle, and had eight tribulations of cultivation.

There is also a tall man who is pitch black all over, like a coal miner, but has a horn on his forehead. He is called Mo Jiao King. His body is a Mo Jiao, and his cultivation level is also at the peak of the eight tribulations.

In addition, the violent emperor ape that Qin Fei had seen, a total of four demon kings, who assisted Xue Fengyin as the demon queen.

Seeing Qin Fei come in, the three demon kings just glanced at Qin Fei lightly and continued to stare blankly, not knowing what they wanted to express.

Qin Fei was not a person who was good at clinging to the relationship, nor did he say hello to the three great demon kings, but looked at Xue Fengyin: "Parent Lord, are you looking for me?"

"Yes, there is something I think you have the right to know. The Giant Sword Sect and the Rakshasa Sect are in alliance, and they will start a war with our Wan Yao Palace soon!"

Xue Fengyin held the throne with both hands, with a graceful and luxurious temperament, and looked down at Qin Fei and said.

"Oh, the palace lord means..." Qin Fei asked tentatively.

There have been many masters I have seen this time, and have also fought with Zhao Lingfeng in the middle stage of fusion. It seems that he feels that the masters in the fusion stage are not that scary.

"I mean, you are not from our continent, and then the three sects will definitely be extremely chaotic when the war begins. For safety reasons, you can go back to the Yanlong Continent to avoid it for a while. When this palace handles these things, you can still come to my Wan Yao Palace as a guest." Xue Fengyin looked at Qin Fei and said.

"Maybe, it doesn't matter to me who you Wan Yao Palace will go to war with. However, my wife is still in your Wan Yao Palace. Unless you ask me to take her away, I will definitely stay here to protect my wife." Qin Fei said in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Boy, who can you protect? Just because you have just entered the God Transformation Stage?" The dark-faced Mo Jiao King curled his lips and sneered.

Xue Fengyin did not publicize the matter of Qin Fei going to the Giant Sword Sect to save the little fox this time. The purpose was to protect Qin Fei so as not to push him to the forefront.

Therefore, these great demon kings did not know Qin Fei's "great achievements" during this period. A monk in the God Transformation Stage actually made the great sword sect messy.

Qin Fei was not angry when he saw the Mo Jiao King sarcasticizing him like this, and shrugged: "I have a low cultivation level, but I can at least protect the people around me. If it's okay, I will say goodbye!"

"Boy, what do you mean, are you quite conceited with your own abilities?"

King Mo Jiao was unhappy. As one of the demon kings of the demon clan, he was used to being domineering. Qin Fei, a small cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, dared to be sarcastic in front of him. Does he want to be faced?

"Sorry, I don't want to hit you. If you suppress your cultivation level, I can hit you to death!" Qin Fei sneered.

He could see that the Mo Jiao King was indeed powerful, equivalent to the cultivation of the later stage of human fusion, otherwise he would not have the capital to be so arrogant.

The Red Tiger King and the Black Turtle King also found it very interesting. A cultivator in the God Transformation Stage dared to speak loudly in front of the Mo Jiao King, and they burst into laughter: "Brother Jiao, come, compress your cultivation level and squeeze it to the seven tribulations to fight him. It is almost the same as the strength of the God Transformation Stage, which is fair!"

"Yes, Brother Jiao, fight him, let's open our eyes too. What kind of shocking skills does he have?" The Black Turtle King also said.

"Okay, I will suppress my cultivation so that you won't be dissatisfied." King Mo Jiao stood up and said.

"Okay, just don't be able to afford to lose!"

Qin Fei glanced at the Mo Jiao King, turned into a light and flew out of the palace first.
Chapter completed!
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