Chapter 362 Cao Wu

Looking at Liu Yanran's slowly leaving back, Lei Kuang couldn't help thinking of his daughter, Lei Qian.

"Ai'er's mother died early. Zhao Tian, if you dare to betray my daughter, I will definitely not forgive you!" Lei Kuang thought of the teenager in plain clothes, who was so sharp that he thought that he would never reach that attitude in the face of danger when he was so old.

"Oh, Miss Liu, why are you here!" Fu Cheng looked at Liu Yanran who came in with a smile. Without the company of thunder, his small eyes were full of evil desires.

When Liu Yanran saw the expression on Fu Cheng's face, she couldn't speak of disgust in her heart. She frowned, dodged Fu Cheng's welcome, and said coldly, "I was ordered by the alliance leader. There are some things that need to be explained to you."

"Ha ha, since it's what Uncle Lei wants to explain, it's natural to obey as a little nephew. Miss Liu might as well go into the room and talk slowly!" Fu Cheng didn't care about Liu Yanran's face at all, and smiled as if he had seen his elders.

Liu Yanran was not moved by it at all and stood there without any intention to move: "The alliance lord asked me to tell you to strengthen the city defense of Fengcheng. Recently, the news of the demon army came from the imperial capital. Our Fengzhou happens to be an important hub connecting the two places, so you must strengthen your defense! The alliance leader will come in person tomorrow. Take care of yourself!"

"I know, I will definitely do it, so that the people of the demon clan will come back!" Fu Cheng nodded quickly. Just as he wanted to say a few more words with Liu Yanran, he found that Liu Yanran had turned around and left.

Looking at Liu Yanran's gradually leaving back, a trace of ferociousness appeared on Fu Cheng's handsome face: "Liu Yanran, damn it, you bitch, don't fall into my hands, or I will make your life worse than death!"

"Ha ha, I didn't expect you to be angry. I thought you had always been useless!" Just then, a cold voice sounded behind Fu Cheng.

Fu Cheng's face suddenly changed, but then he changed: "Hu Sheng, I have finished what you promised me. I don't know when the things you promised me will be fulfilled?"

Hu Sheng's cold face was slightly angry and said faintly, "What you want is already in your room."

Fu Cheng suddenly looked happy. Thinking of a woman, the corners of his mouth were about to overflow. As soon as he wanted to enter, he was stopped by Hu Sheng.

"Our transaction has been completed. What else do you want to do?" Fu Cheng was a little impatient and looked at Hu Sheng.

"The elder said he wanted to add some chips to you!" Hu Sheng's face was still cold, and he looked at Fu Cheng with a little disdain.

"Add chips! What chips to add!" Fu Cheng was stunned and asked doubtfully,

Hu Sheng sneered at the corners of his mouth and looked a little bloodthirsty. He took out a bag of powder from his arms and reached out to Fu Cheng's front: "I heard from that woman say that the leader of the Ziyun League will come to you tomorrow. You just need to put this bag of things into the tea drunk by the leader of the Ziyun League!"

"I..." Fu Cheng's face changed and became extremely pale, which was equivalent to calculating his uncle. Now he played a lot. Besides, the person he was most afraid of in Fengcheng was not crazy.

"50 million gold coins, and I'll give you another heart grass!" Before Fu Cheng finished speaking, Hu Sheng said quickly.

When Fu Cheng heard the 50 million gold coins, his resistance was much smaller, but when he heard the grass, he showed a trace of confusion.

"Heart grass is a herb produced alone in our demon clan, which can enhance the function of men. It can almost be said that it is a golden gun!" Hu Sheng was cold, but when he said this, his face was also a little red, and he said this to a man.

Hearing this, Fu Cheng's small eyes can be said to have become green, like a hungry man who saw a table of rich food, but on second thought, he asked tentatively, "The medicine you gave me is not poison, is it?" Although my uncle is not very good to me, there is no need to let him die!"

"We demons will not do that kind of thing. This medicine will only reduce the cultivation in his body and recover after a period of time. We just let him not interfere in our affairs when we act!" There was no change in Hu Sheng's face, as if it was just an ordinary drug.

Looking at the expression on Hu Sheng's face, he looked at the bag of white powder. Suddenly, a firm look flashed in his eyes: "It's okay for me to take medicine, but in addition to the conditions you just prescribed, I want to find me a place that no one knows and ensure my safety!"

"No problem!" Hu Sheng didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

Fu Cheng took the bag of white powder and said worriedly, "I hope you can keep your word!"

"Hmm! We demons are not like you, who fight all day long and don't abide by credit!" Hu Sheng's face changed and said with some disdain. With one hand, a golden card appeared in his hand: "There are 30 million gold coins here. Just take it as a down payment. When things are completed, I will give you another 20 million and that heart grass!"

Fu Cheng quickly got his hand and watched Hu Sheng disappear in place before rushing to the room. He saw two women full of monsters all over their bodies, all with long green hair. The tight robes were wrapped around the devil's figure, with some dark skin. Under the sunlight, they looked even more healthy. Kang's enchanting face is full of charm, which makes Fu Cheng almost unable to control it!

"Master!" The two demonic women bowed to Fu Cheng at the same time, and their sweet voice made Fu Cheng intoxicated for a while.

It's just a moment, and the whole house is full of **. The sound is slut.

60 miles away from the east of the imperial capital, Cao Wu led 20,000 horses of Cao Yun's army to inquire about the situation around him. Suddenly, a deputy general around him looked at the surrounding woods, and his face was full of solemnity.

"General Cao, have you noticed that something is wrong with this area!"

Cao Wu is only in his thirties, but he is the first master of the Cao family. As early as 23 years old, he entered the inner courtyard of the college with the realm of a first-class martial arts teacher in the Demon College. At the age of 28, he graduated from the inner courtyard of the college with the realm of a seventh-level martial arts master.

is known as the first genius of the Cao family. Since then, he has been in the legion of the family. Today, he is 36 years old. His strength has reached the peak of the nine-level martial arts, which is tied with the elders of the Shui family. It can also be said that his strength can be said to be second to be second to none in the whole emperor. Of course, except for those great martial arts masters. The strong.

Cao Wu suddenly raised his big hand: "The whole army stopped! First-class vigilance!"

Suddenly, all the soldiers quickly changed their formation, and countless round shields formed an airless wall, tightly surrounding the army in the middle.

"General Cao, I'm afraid it's not good! There is no movement in the surrounding woods, and there seems to be a lot of people!" The big vice general stared at the movement around him, and his face became extremely solemn.

"Ren Hui, if there is a fight later, I will ask the army to make a gap for you. You retreat, and even if you die, you will send the news back to the imperial capital!" Cao Wu's face was a little unnatural. As a nine-level martial artist, he obviously felt the danger in the distance.

The big mercenary suddenly lowered his head: "General, you taught us that we can't abandon our teammates on the battlefield. I'd rather follow the general!"

"This is an order!" Cao Wu's face changed and he said coldly.

"Haha! He is indeed the best general of the young generation of the Cao family. You can find us so far away!" A tone full of arrogant voices came from afar.

Then the whole earth trembled, and countless smoke rose from all directions, like a huge sandstorm, and Cao Wu's two thousand horses seemed to be a yellow sand in the sandstorm, fluttering with the wind, as if it would dissipate at any time.

The leader is an old man. His face is ruddy, his long snow-white hair is scattered behind him, and his long narrow eyes are bright, as if he can see through people's hearts.

Behind him was a middle-aged man and a young man. The middle-aged man's face was cold, his whole body was like a knife, and he was fierce. A pair of tiger eyes went straight ahead, making the air around him disperse.