Chapter 350

He quickly stepped on the rocks on the cliff and jumped to the top.

Before he could stand still, an iron sword with a cold light came towards him.

"Crazy woman, what are you doing!" He slashed him as soon as he came out. Jiang Zhan was so angry that he forgot about his joy just now.

"Breed some blood." Shi Sheng said calmly: "Come here and let me chop it."

"Madman." Jiang Zhan was unwilling and jumped off the cliff again.

He doesn't like such a madman.

Bleed him as soon as he comes up.

Jiang Zhan discovered that after a few months of seclusion, the whole world had changed.

The Demonic Cult not only has a beautiful big house, but the food and clothing have also evolved from poor people to rich people.

How many people did that madman take his followers down the mountain to rob?

"Leader, have you really succeeded?" Tingfeng surrounded Jiang Zhan, his face full of curiosity and surprise.

No one has ever practiced Nether Art to the ninth level.

"Who am I?" There is nothing he can't do.

"It's useless." Gu Yu commented briefly and forcefully.

Jiang Zhan shouted, "It's no use. Gu Yu, let's have a fight now. Do you think I'm not that easy to bully?"

In the past, he couldn't even defeat his own protector, but it's different now. He is now a man at the top.

Gu Yu did not agree immediately, but gave him a meaningful look, soared, landed on the roof next to him, and began to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.

Jiang Zhan: "..." What does he mean? Contempt him?

Seeing that Jiang Zhan was looking for Mao, Tingfeng quickly comforted him, "Master, master, calm down. What Guyu means is that no one dares to cause trouble to the Demon Cult now. It's useless even with your skills."

This is what Guyu should mean...

Well, definitely yes!

Tingfeng affirmed himself in his heart.

"Has the Demon Cult reformed its evil ways?" Jiang Zhan said after a long while.

Those people didn't bother the Demon Cult?

Tingfeng shook his head, there was definitely no way to correct his evil ways.

They are afraid of Miss Wu Zheng.

Tingfeng reported what happened in the past few months to Jiang Zhan, and then changed the subject, "By the way, leader, didn't you see Miss Wu Zheng? She should be up there?"

Jiang Zhan, who hadn't started roaring yet, felt as if he was being set on fire as soon as he heard this, "She will chop me with a sword as soon as I come out. What do you mean by her?"

Tingfeng: "..." So why did he change the topic just now?

It still exploded.

How could he know why Miss Wuzheng chopped him?

Tingfeng also wanted to imitate Guyu, and would go up to the roof to absorb the essence of the sun and moon whenever he disagreed.

Jiang Zhan pulled Tingfeng and said angrily.

"Tingfeng, do you think she is a girl who is so aggressive all day long, can she be married in the future?

"

Isn’t this the leader of you?

"No one can stand her temper!"

Yes, yes, as long as you can bear it, let me go! I want to go to the roof and be quiet.

Tingfeng glanced behind Jiang Zhan with his peripheral vision, and his whole body froze, and he ran away regardless of whether his leader was still talking about it.

"...Tingfeng, you want to rebel, but you dare to run away, come back!"

Even if she beat Tingfeng to death, she wouldn't go back. Looking at Miss Wuzheng's menacing look, she was just about to kill someone.

There was a faint sound of Jiang Zhan jumping in the distance.

"...Ah! Wuzheng, you sneak attack on me...ouch..."

Chapter 425 Daily Demonic Cult (35)

The Demonic Cult is on the verge of panic almost every day.

Shi Sheng discovered that since Jiang Zhan came out of seclusion, he seemed to have been upgraded across levels.

In terms of a fair one-on-one fight, Shi Sheng said that he was no match for Jiang Zhan.

It was even more difficult for her to bleed.

The two people were sitting at one end of the long wooden table, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Shi Sheng broke the silence and asked straight to the point, "What do you want to do before you let me bleed some blood?"

"What do you want my blood for?" She has been chasing him to bleed him since he came out. He is not an animal.

"Feed the sword." If Iron Sword hadn't wanted your blood, do you think this baby would like to chase after you all day long?

Jiang Zhan: "..."

Her so-called best sword in the world?

She actually wanted to feed the sword with his blood! ! !

He thinks he is the most despicable person in the world!

Jiang Zhan took a deep breath and said, "If you want blood, marry me!"

"Pah!" Shi Sheng slapped his hand on the table, "No."

He is not Feng Ci, and she doesn't want to.

Even if she had a fake marriage with him, she felt it was a betrayal.

"Then don't ask for blood."

Shi Sheng: "..." He actually threatened her with this.

Jiang Zhan stood up, walked around the table, walked to Shi Sheng, put his palms on the table, leaned over slightly and looked at Shi Sheng, "Why?"

Why don't you want to marry him?

"You're not the person I like."

"Then who do you like!" Jiang Zhan's voice suddenly rose.

Who does she like? Shen Xinghai?

Shi Sheng frowned slightly, "Who I like has nothing to do with you."

"Of course." Jiang Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "I like you."

She has not been out of the Demon Cult for a long time, and Ting Feng also said that she has not had any close contact with other men.

, only that Shen Xinghai...

It must be him!

"I will be better than him." After Jiang Zhan shouted this, he hurried out of the hall.

Shi Sheng: "..." You don't even know him, how can you be better than him.

A month later, Shen Xinghai sent a letter asking Shi Sheng to drag Jiang Zhan back who was crazy.

Shen Xinghai was very innocent. He was hunted down by Jiang Zhan for no apparent reason and had no idea what was happening.

Shi Sheng was convinced by Jiang Zhan's stupidity.

Shi Sheng went to get Jiang Zhan back in person, wishing he could slap him to death.

"Have you made enough trouble?"

"No."

Shi Sheng had a headache and said in a deep voice: "I don't like Shen Xinghai, and I don't like you either."

Jiang Zhan frowned.

He heard her voice slowly ring out.

"Emotional matters cannot be forced. Even if I agree to marry you, we will not be happy... People are selfish, and so am I, and I am more selfish than ordinary people... The person I like is not here , but I will go find him..."

"...Jiang Zhan, you will meet someone better." Shi Sheng said earnestly: "Give me some blood!"

Jiang Zhan was awakened by the last sentence and slapped the table angrily, "No door, no window." Then he left with a puff of sleeves.

Shi Sheng: "..."

Later, Jiang Zhan didn't know where he learned the tricks to chase girls, and he used them all on Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng tried to get several girls for Jiang Zhan, but none of them succeeded in hooking up with Jiang Zhan.

"What I like is you. Don't find those women for me. It doesn't matter whether you accept me or not, it doesn't matter whether I pursue you or not."

Shi Sheng was a little helpless, and finally gave up the blood and ran away from home.

A person who is too kind to himself will become dependent.

It's better to stop early.

Jiang Zhan once again became the leader of the Demon Cult.

So the painting style of the Demon Cult became - looking for the Demon Cult's wife all over the world.

But no one has ever seen the so-called devil's wife.

…

There is no cure for the poison in Fu Yiyun's body, and he has to endure all kinds of painful torture every day. He does not die, but survives with a lingering breath.

But it was not easy to survive. Every once in a while, the accumulated poison in his body would break out. At that time, he would want to die.

The more times like this, the more Fu Yiyun hates Liu Catkin.

His face became ugly due to the poison, and he could only wear a mask.

He participated in the battle for the throne, but failed in the end.

The one who succeeded was not Fu Yirui, who had always regarded him as a thorn in his side, but the Seventh Prince.

The mediocre seventh prince who had never accomplished anything.

No one knew how the seventh prince succeeded in ascending to the throne of God. By the time everyone realized it, the seventh prince was already the emperor and had all the power in his hands.

Fu Yirui was directly beheaded, but Fu Yiyun escaped because he was already disabled. He became an idle prince and was placed under house arrest in his fief.

"Your Majesty, it's cool, please go back?"

The bustling crowd and the noise are endless.

Fu Yiyun was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the lively scene in front of him, the face on the mask was gloomy.

"Go back."

The person standing next to Fu Yiyun immediately pushed him back. When passing by an alley, he heard someone yelling.

"Smelly bitch, I asked you to make money, but you came here to hook up with men, bitch! I asked you to hook up with people..."

From Fu Yiyun's perspective, he could just see the scene in the alley.

A man was beating and kicking a woman.

The woman was beaten so hard that she started to fight back and screamed: "Zhou Zhi, what else do you do besides eating, drinking, whoring and gambling? Why do you want me to make money to support you!"

"Why?" Zhou Zhi smiled yinly, grabbed the woman and beat her again, "If it weren't for you, a bitch, how could I be like this if I am now a popular and popular member of the Demon Cult?"