The source of the power of the demon is bloodline, and the Thunder Tribulation Seal is equivalent to being embedded in Meiwu's bloodline. It is precisely because of this that Zhang Nan was not worried at all. As long as he had thoughts, Meiwu had no possibility of using it no matter how many means he had.

Meiwu fell on the ground and twitched constantly, her whole body hugging her, showing her fragility and helplessness of the woman.

"What's going on? What are you doing?" Fu Mang panicked.

This is his last trump card and the most confident backhand. In Fumang's opinion, this trump card is indestructible. Especially Zhang Nan repeatedly despises Meiwu's ability, which makes Fumang feel foolproof. But he did not expect that at the critical moment, Meiwu lies down and starts to get fucked.

Not only Fu Mang, but Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue were even more surprised.

During the days when they were imprisoned, there were not only a constant stream of demons who came to visit them, but also a lot of them were missing. At first, Lin Qingqing jumped and scolded the demons, but later even Lin Qingqing got tired of it. No matter what the demons came, they were like Leng Moxue, and they ignored them.

Zhang Nan is now the identity of Nalan Zishuang, and Fumang and Meiwu are equivalent to three demons. When he first came, Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue thought they were the ones who were watching the lively demons, but they didn't look at them much. But when Meiwu twitched, they both noticed who it was.

Although Nalan Zishuang had met them, she had always been wearing a mask before, and now she showed her original appearance, but the two hosts did not know each other. But Fu Mang and Mei Wu were very familiar with them.

Meiwu often sees them, and she grits her teeth and sneers every time. She looks like a lunatic, and her memory is really deep. Fu Mang is the culprit of the kidnapping of them and causing Song Zhiqing to suffer, and it is even more impossible to forget.

But now one is half dead and someone is held in his hand, and the other is lying in the twitching and dreaming of death.

"Sister Leng, what conspiracy do they have?" Lin Qingqing rubbed the head of the little rabbit in her arms, with a serious look on her face.

"I don't know." Leng Moxue also frowned.

Even in the eyes of the miserable Lin Qingqing, the scene in front of him was very strange, let alone Leng Moxue. But Leng Moxue wanted to break her head, but she couldn't think of the meaning of these demons playing in front of them.

"Hey, what are your conspiracies?" Lin Qingqing said righteously: "Tell you, not only are you useless to play tricks, but Sister Leng and I will not surrender!!!"

Zhang Nan glanced at Lin Qingqing helplessly.

I thought to myself that you surrender to your father, and the demons didn't seem to force you to do anything from beginning to end.

Zhang Nan was helpless, Fu Mang and Mei Wu were humiliated.

It was originally a last move that was extremely cruel, but it turned out to be like this. This kind of powerless frustration is more than tens or hundreds of times more uncomfortable than being defeated directly.

Seeing the expression in Meiwu's eyes gradually turning from shock and anger to begging, Zhang Nan stopped the thunder tribulation and sealing the ban.

"Don't be so surprised." Zhang Nan ignored the pitiful Meiwu and sighed to Fumang: "You chose Meiwu as your back-up, it was nothing more than her hatred between her and Zhang Nan. But why didn't you ask why she and Zhang Nan made a grudge?"

Even Zhang Nan and Fu Mang already understood at this time.

The reason why the other party doesn't care about how Meiwu is doing is because there is no need. The last time Meiwu and Zhang Nan fought, they must have been hit by some kind of ban. The way to use that ban was mostly informed by Zhang Nan about this empress.

Fu Mang was heartbroken and regretful. But more of it was still afraid in his heart, fear of Zhang Nan.

What a terrible man that was actually buried in the dark when he first came to Yaozhou. I was afraid that even Meiwu had defected to him and wanted to use his power to retaliate against this, that man had already planned. Otherwise, how could he tell the Queen in front of him about the use of the prohibition?

After all the complex emotions, Fu Mang felt extremely desperate.

It is too difficult to defeat such an enemy.

"You, you..." Fu Mang was desperate, Mei Wu was even more sad and angry, and pointed at Nalan Zishuang with trembling. "What is your relationship with Zhang Nan? He even told you about this..."

In Meiwu's opinion, such a terrible ban must be very rare, and I am afraid that many people among the human race will know about it. Moreover, her demon king Meiwu has an extraordinary status in the polar demon state. Zhang Nan left a ban on her and could do a lot of things. But Zhang Nan was so arrogant and told another demon that the secret was told. If it were just a simple alliance cooperation, Zhang Nan would never be able to do this level.

Zhang Nan sneered inwardly, saying, "What relationship is it?" The closest relationship. Because the person who appears in front of you now is Mr. Zhang, myself.

Of course, Zhang Nan was just talking about it in his heart. Even if someone else knew about the secret of women's clothing boss, Zhang Nan would never admit it.

Looking at the sad and angry Meiwu, Zhang Nan thought carefully about whether to kill her.

Although this female demon is extremely powerful and even more beautiful, she has too much resentment towards him. If she continues to let go, she might cause trouble in the future.

Zhang Nan was thinking about how to deal with Meiwu here, but he didn't notice Lin Qingqing and Leng Moxue's expressions.

After returning with the two hosts, Zhang Nan was undoubtedly excited and happy. But now he is inconvenient to reveal his original identity and needs to temporarily avoid suspicion. So he has been restraining himself and has not looked at it much. If Zhang Nan pays a little attention, he will find that the expressions of the two hosts are very wrong.

"Sister Leng, what does the female demon have to do with the master?" Lin Qingqing touched the rabbit's head and thought about this question with a rare heart: "That Meiwu seems to have known Master for a long time. And according to what she said, the female demon later seemed to have a different relationship with Master..."

"Oh, it's broken." Lin Qingqing slapped her hands hard, but she tilted her head in confusion.

Lin Qingqing only felt that this was not good, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. The more she thought about it, the worse she felt. In excitement and annoyance, Lin Qingqing almost pinched the poor little rabbit. Fortunately, she discovered it in time, so she avoided the tragedy. Lin Qingqing comforted the rabbit with heartache and temporarily diverted her attention. However, Leng Moxue's face changed.

No matter when, Leng Moxue was indifferent. Whether it was the battle with the demon clans or the kidnapped by Fu Mang, Leng Moxue was indifferent to her emotions. But this time, a look of panic appeared on Leng Moxue's face that had been frosty for thousands of years. She could understand what Lin Qingqing could not understand.

What's the relationship?
Chapter completed!