Fast Transmigration: Blackened Male Leads Are Poisonous

Chapter 640 Doting On A Silly Wife 4
Ye Mo Cheng originally wanted to directly kill this cheap master in front of him. Everyone said that he was unparalleled, but he discovered a lot of anecdotes. It won't take long for these anecdotes to appear on the stages of major cities and counties. There is nothing more painful for a group of pious villains than being ruined.

Of course, the superior in front of him is in a hurry to seek death, and he is afraid that he will never see the day when he will be ruined.

In terms of skill and cultivation, Feng Li is much higher than the previous head. Unfortunately, he was seriously injured in the previous battle, and now he has no chance of winning if he fights again, but he is not stupid. Knowing that he had no chance of winning, he simply called in a helper.

There are countless people who want to kill the demon Lord Ye Mocheng, so when he sent out invitations, he immediately got a lot of responses.

Ye Mocheng looked at the dozen or so monks in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked very happy. He didn't think killing was enough, but now sending so many heads here is really cool.

More than ten to one, Ye Mocheng was surrounded by people in the blink of an eye.

"Yemo Cheng, you have been doing evil in the righteous way for a hundred years and harmed countless disciples of my famous family. Today is your death day!"

It's fine to say anything else, but Ye Mocheng laughed when he said that, "Hitting your son of a famous family? Are you sure that such a thing can be called a son of a famous family?" Everything he did was more or less wrong. , "I can be regarded as acting on behalf of the heavens. Speaking of which, your heavens should thank me."

The visitor was choked by him for a moment, but then he said angrily, "It's not up to you, the Dark Lord, to intervene in the right way!"

Everyone present has heard some rumors, but as the saying goes, no one is perfect, who can guarantee that they will never make a mistake?But the one in front of him is like an ax hanging high, and no one can be sure whether the next one will fall on his head.

Therefore, for such an alien, the only way to feel at ease is to kill them.

Tang Qing hid in the firewood room, very upset. Before the head of the Xuanling Sect blew himself up, Ye Mo Cheng was standing in front of the firewood room, so she survived, but now it is different.Looking at the strong wind blowing outside and the leakage of spiritual energy, it is simply unbearable for her body with no cultivation at all!

Sure enough, in just one stick of incense, the firewood house had already been torn apart, and the walls that were leaking air were completely gone now, and the firewood was swept up in the air along with the strong wind, and she... Speaking of it It's also miserable, because of the impaired intelligence, no one treats her well at all, and her current body is also skinny, so she doesn't have much weight at all. In such a strong wind, it's unfortunate that she was sucked into the sky with all the firewood.

Listening to the whistling sound in her ears, Tang Qing was blown up and down, feeling dizzy. Before she fainted, she spoke weakly to the system.

"Total, I feel like I'm going to throw up..."

There were nauseas in her stomach, and her stomach, which hadn't eaten anything, was sour and bitter at this moment, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

The system expressed sympathy, but he had nothing else to do except sympathize, he could only say: "Be patient, with the hero's skills, it should be over soon."

Tang Qing couldn't hear what was happening on the ground at all, she just felt that she was sinking like a kite with a broken string, so pitiful.

On the ground, Yemo Cheng did as the system said, and quickly cleaned up the dozen or so monks, but when he was about to send his cheap master off for the last time, the other party suddenly laughed sinisterly.

"Yemo Cheng, do you think you won?" Feng Li gloated while vomiting blood, "Although you beat us, you will be tied to a fool all your life. "

This was the last preparation he made. The Demon Lord Ye Mocheng's cultivation base was unpredictable, and it was impossible to kill him. He was unwilling to be defeated like this, so he played such indiscriminate means.

Feng Li's smile was a bit terrifying, Ye Mo Cheng frowned at this, thinking of the red line that suddenly appeared before.

"The red thread is rumored to be the old thread. As long as the two ends are stained with their own blood, the red thread will be activated. Once activated, you will be bound together from generation to generation." Feng Li said this, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. It got a little deeper, "The red thread keeps cutting, it can't be burned, and it even binds your lives together. Tell me, where will that idiot be? Could he have been slaughtered?"

As proud as he is, how interesting it would be if he was completely tied to a fool.

When Feng Liguang thought about it, he felt comfortable all over.

So what if he dies, his Demon Lord will be tied to a fool for eternity!And he knows better than anyone else that a fool will still be a fool in her next life, because she has lost her soul since she was born, even if she is reincarnated, as long as she doesn't find her lost soul, no matter how many times she reincarnates, she is still a fool.

This move is more vicious than killing people directly, Ye Mocheng narrowed his eyes slightly, under normal circumstances, of course no one can get his blood, but he deliberately hid his cultivation level because of fun, so He was also injured, although it was not serious, but in the end it was bleeding a little.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo Cheng's expression was gloomy, he was careless, Feng Li didn't trust anyone, and getting someone's blood in this world meant that he could do a lot of things, just like he is now, take care of himself Take it off!
A seductive crimson color gradually ignited in the pitch-black eyes, and Ye Mocheng walked towards Feng Li step by step, and finally lifted his foot and stepped heavily on his chest.

There was a cracking sound in his ears, it was the sound of his chest and ribs being trampled, and facing such a predicament, Feng Li laughed out loud, "Ye Mocheng, I want to make your life worse than death!"

Hearing this, Ye Mocheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered, "You won't get what you want, I'll get rid of a broken red line." After speaking, gathering strength, he immediately increased the strength of his feet...

Feng Li didn't believe it, it was something he finally obtained in a certain secret realm, it was extremely precious, and most importantly, there was nothing in this world that could untie it, that is to say, once bound, it would stay forever .

But, no matter how hard he believed, he would never see the day when he cracked it. Under the severe pain in his chest, he could feel that the pill he had finally formed in his body was now broken into slag. The pain was unbearable for ordinary people. Mo Cheng wanted him to die last night, but Feng Li did not encounter a miracle in the end.

The eye-obstructing person was resolved, Ye Mocheng looked at the place where the firewood room was originally, and frowned.

Houses were destroyed, and people didn't know where the blowing went.

Although he really wanted to smash that girl's body into ten thousand pieces, but now he had to find someone to break up her body. Gritting his teeth, he finally issued such an order to his subordinates.

——Looking for a sleeping girl with low intelligence and covered in dirt.

(End of this chapter)