Chapter 201 Black-faced Ugly

Since then, the status of the halberd in the demon king's mansion in the new moon city has plummeted.

The painting halberd looked at the little fat Buddha with a naive face, and his teeth were itchy with hatred, so he turned his head and looked at Feng'er's eyes becoming more and more angry.

No matter what, take Feng'er up and walk to the wing room.

Don't you like children? Then let's have one!

After that, the halberd and Feng'er stayed in the room for a day and night. Feng'er's cheeks were red, and when she walked out of the door with trembling feet, Yuan Fei was scared enough, and she kept saying, "What on earth are you doing? It can make a practitioner in a condensed state of mind like this..."

The painting halberd also proudly also came out of the room. Seeing that his 'sister' Yuan Fei looked shocked, he coughed twice to hide his embarrassment, and then scratched the back of his head and helped Feng'er go for a walk in the courtyard of the atrium.

There is still a month left for the owner of Yinhu City to come to the Crescent City. Anyway, if this month is used for practice, there is nothing to practice, so the painting halberd has simply been tired with Feng'er this month, and there are few things to do.

However, listening to the thief-browed butler, the owner of Yinhu City refused the 50,000 demon crystals previously ferred.

Now it is self-evident what the owner of Yinhu City intends to do - the owner of Yinhu City seems to be determined to revenge.

The painting halberd sits on the stone bench in the middle courtyard with Feng'er in his arms, smelling the fragrance in Feng'er's hair. Thinking about these things, he doesn't have much worry in his heart. No matter how strong the owner of Yinhu City is? However, there is a seventh-level peak demon fairy, and there is also a Shui Qiqi behind him - he hasn't included Liang Yi.

The owner of Yinhu City dares to cause trouble, and he absolutely can't afford to carry it.

Feng'er felt something strange behind her buttocks and knew that the mood of 'Mr.' was a little high at this time, so she blushed and asked, "Mr....you..."

Before he finished speaking, he blocked the remaining half of the sentence with his mouth...

Yuan Fei looked at their friendly faces from afar. She didn't know why their expressions were extremely complicated. She froed her little nose and hummed for a while and turned her head to tease the little fat Buddha.

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On the day when the owner of Yinhu City came, it happened to snow heavily in Crescent City.

The halberd was leaning under the eaves to enjoy the snow. At this time, there was a roar from the sky, followed by a red-winged chariot rumbled from the sky. The chariot was as big as a hill, inlaid with gold and jade, and a seven-colored gem as big as a basin hung at the top, which made the chariot The car looks extraordinary.

When the huge chariot rumbled through the snow curtain from the edge of the sky, there was a pleasant sound of bamboo in the chariot, which was refreshing.

Behind the chariot was a group of soldiers in red soft leather armor. They all tied their long hair behind their heads with red blood-stained hair bands behind their heads, and their long hair fluttered in the wind, setting off the unruly group of soldiers with big and round waists.

Although the soldiers were wearing red soft leather armor, their two arms were exposed, revealing strong and strong muscles. The group of soldiers followed the luxurious chariot neatly, and their friends were disciplined to say nothing.

The painting halberd looked at this scene and said to himself, the owner of Yinhu City is so big!

The chariot flew over the demon king's mansion in Crescent City for a moment. At this time, the sound of bamboo in the chariot also dissipated, as if it was stingy and blowing to the group of weak people in the demon king's mansion.

The halberd's fist was tense and energetic. Although with the help of Shui Qiqi, he did not need to be afraid of the owner of Yinhu City, but in the face of such a strong man, he still instinctively felt a cold sweat in his palm.

The huge chariot hung over the demon king's mansion in this way, covering the snowflakes falling in the air, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression.

The eight Pegasus pulling the cart sounded from their noses, spewing out white aura, and glanced at everyone in the demon king's mansion, showing their disdain.

At this time, the team of soldiers behind the chariot came out with a black-faced ugly man. The ugly man also learned from other soldiers and tied his long hair behind his head. However, he felt that his unruly long hair made the man more ugly.

He recognized this face. This was one of the two tiger demons who chased the door when they were hiding in the formation and prohibition arranged by the old man Xue Hun a long time ago, but the bald ugly man at the beginning, now had long hair and pretended to be unrestrained. As a result, it turned out to be self-defeating and made him even more ugly.

The red and soft leather armor looked extremely disgusting when wearing the black-faced ugly man. The painting frowned and looked at the black-faced ugly man Yufeng bowing on his body. In mid-air, in front of the chariot, he knelt down on one knee, opened his mouth and closed and didn't know what to say, and then an extremely heavy voice came from the chariot: "Go."

The black-faced ugly man flew down from the air and landed on the thick snow in the courtyard of the demon king's mansion, stepping on a few uncoordinated footprints in the excellent snow in the courtyard.

The frowning of the halberd is extremely unhappy.

The black-faced ugly man looked around for a week, saw the painting halberd, and his eyes stayed on him for a long time, as if he was thinking about something.

But after a while, the black face changed and looked away from him.

At this time, the big butler hurriedly ran over from the side and stepped on the snow, creaking.

"Welcome, welcome." The butler lowered his eyebrows and said to the black-faced ugly man.

As a result, the other party didn't look at him. He looked up at the deep corridor in the demon king's mansion and asked coldly, "Where is your city owner?"

As soon as the painting halberd heard it, he knew that the drama was coming, so he listened to Feng'er and said, "Good boy, now go to stay in the wing room with Yuan Fei. Don't come out later... By the way, take the little fat man with you. Don't let him slip out alone."

Feng'er nodded, obediently walked aside, and walked along the corridor to the wing room.

The housekeeper heard the black-faced ugly man's question and was about to answer. The halberd stepped on the snow in the courtyard of the atrium and bowed deeply and replied, "If you go back to your words, the city owner went somewhere else a few days ago to recover from his injury, but he hasn't come back yet."

The black-faced ugly man, oh, didn't say anything, but turned his head and stared at him thoughtfully.

The painting halberd sneered in his heart, and the black-faced ugly man did not seem to recognize himself.

They only had a brief relationship in the forest. The shabby clothes of the halberd on that day were painted, but now they look like a prince in white, and the other party naturally can't recognize it. However, as long as the halberd sacrifices the blood sword, the black-faced ugly man will definitely recognize who he is immediately.

But what about recognizing it? The deputy captain of the Crescent City Guard is rumored to be the new city owner, but as long as the big housekeeper present at that time didn't say anything, who would know that this person was killed by a halberd?