The Insane and Good-For-Nothing Madam

"If you can't do it, the deity will send someone..."

"Please..." Feng Ze seemed to want to pray.

The Demon Sovereign had no patience, and with a wave of red light, Feng Ze, who was kneeling and begging for mercy, flew out.

The blow was severe, and the trembling Fengze's heart pulse was throbbing, and a mouthful of blood was ejected from his mouth, hiding under the black clothes.

"Don't forget that your life is still in the hands of the emperor, so you dare to disobey again and again? If you don't kill Feng Nianchu, Mo Qing will perceive your demonic energy and spiritual energy from his inner body. You think you will still Can you live?"

Fengze clutched his shattered heart, and staggered up from the ground. Before the blood on his mouth was wiped clean, he was stubborn: "Subordinates are not afraid."

"It's so fearless. In that case, the emperor will kill you first, and then kill Feng Nianchu, and you will also be your brother's care for your younger brother!" As he said, the dark red devilishness rose, as if A **** hand squeezed Feng Ze's neck fiercely, and carried him into the air.

Fengze was struggling with pain, the pain of suffocation and the devilish energy rampantly penetrated into his body, wishing to shatter all his internal organs.

"If you are caught by the strange feelings, you will be used to conquer the spirit... the emperor's three thousand years of hard work can't be broken on you."

With that said, countless red light devil qi, like the tentacles of an octopus, rushed into Fengze's body eagerly.

The Demon Sovereign... this is to... let him go away! ?

Fengze kept struggling, ‘ahhhhh...’ let out a series of wailing.

The Demon Sovereign finally received some devilish energy, thinking he was afraid, so he sneered: "Why, now I know to beg for mercy?"

Fengze paused, as if popping out of his teeth, and sprayed blood onto his neck.

He said: "For the Lord to unify the Three Realms, the great cause... subordinates, death, not to regret... I only ask the Lord to look at the subordinates... these years...for the sake of loyalty...forgive...bypass Feng Nianchu... his subordinates... are willing...

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The Devil Emperor never expected that before Feng Ze died, he would not ask for his own life, but was only concerned about Feng Nianchu's safety.

He beat him cruelly and slapped him.

Fengze's painful eyes were about to bulge out, and his soul was stripped of his body by the devilish energy, and the pain was no less than getting cramped.

But he gritted his teeth fiercely, said nothing, completely letting you kill or smash.

A trace of "confusion" flashed in the eyes of the Demon King, but more, it was playful.

With a wave of his hand, Fengze was thrown to the ground, and the soul returned to his body.

"You were the one who harmed him at the time, and you are also the one who protects him regardless of his life... Feng Ze, the emperor really doesn't understand you more and more."

Fengze was coughing constantly on the ground, shaking his whole body so badly, the devilish energy of his whole body also dissipated because of the fragility of the moment, "exposing" the originally modest, gentle and polite face.

"Once, I was sorry for him... From the moment he woke up, I vowed to do my utmost to make up for the mistakes made in the past..."

"Lord... Have you ever tasted the regret and torture of betraying someone who relied on you who trusted you?"

"I have been suffering this kind of torture all these years."

"So, I know the meaning of his life better than anyone."

Feng Ze raised his head to look at him, his eyes were reddish, but he was very firm: "He gives birth to me, he dies to death."

The Demon King was startled.

The guilt and regret that Fengze has suppressed in his heart for many years, like a sharp blade steeped in a thousand years, has tilted in an unstoppable posture.