Since when had he been so concerned about caring about Rong Tranquility?

Wasn't he in a trading relationship with Rong Tranquility?

However, when facing Rong Tranquility, he could not help himself, even Rong Tranquility said to him, let's get married!

He didn't even refuse, but instead agreed with so much relationship in his heart that, he didn't even hesitate for a second.

It was good like something he had been looking forward to for a long time, from the time he was married and Rong Tran slept next to him, he had been thinking how good it would be if Rong Tran was Ling Ran.

But the thought hadn't been in his mind for long before he snapped out of it, why did his heart think that Rong Tran was Ling Ran!

What's going on, how can it be her when Ling is so kind and loves him so much!

The two of them have different styles of doing things, and what's more, they say that they are simply two different people, and although they both use fans and think about him, they don't rule out that Tranquility is Rong Rong.

Didn't the ghost old man say that? Rong Tranquility had been injured and recuperated for a long time, only to wake up not long before he was brought back to the Demon Clan.

Now, with this body, she could see that she really hadn't gotten better from her injuries.

The roots were so deep—rooted and her spiritual power was so low that she now had no way to handle herself when she encountered a slightly more powerful character. Several times , he almost couldn't help but go to her rescue, but reason told him that he couldn't do that.

He had also thought about killing Rong Tranquility while she was sleeping, because the only time when Rong Tranquility was asleep was when she was at her lowest alertness and the easiest time to get her hands on her.

But in the end, he held back, not only because he couldn't bear it, but more because he realized that Rong Tranquility in the middle of the night couldn't close her eyes at all, because she was afraid, afraid of the colors of the night.

It was a fear from deep inside that made him realize that they were all afraid of the dark!

Once the Evil Spirit Ghost King saw Wei Lian leave, he didn't care that he was still injured and looked at her nervously, "Mu Feng, how are you feeling? Is it okay?"

Gong Mu Feng came back to his senses and forced out a smile, "It's fine, Little Thirteen, I'm fine, it's fine."

The Evil Spirit Ghost King said, "That's good."

However, before this breath could be loosened, there was a sudden burst of killing from the surroundings, "Who is it?"

The Evil Spirit Ghost King hugged Gong Mu Feng as if he had changed his face and looked at the thing behind the woods.

Gong Mu Feng was a bit dazed, "Little Thirteen, who are they?"

Qingxu Peak? Or Yangzen?

For so long, she has been hiding her soul breath, after being drawn out by the Evil Spirit Ghost King, she even did not come out from that Spirit Gathering Umbrella, this time, if she did not feel that the Evil Spirit Ghost King was in danger, she would not come out hastily, and it was true that she was still careless.

She'd also underestimated the perseverance of this group of villains.

"I didn't expect it, you're actually here, making us look for you!"

As he spoke, a group of people came out from behind the tree, and at the head of them, were two men.

As soon as he saw them, the Evil Spirit Ghost King's eyes showed a fierce light, which made him a true Evil Spirit Ghost King.

"What a bunch of mongrels you can't shake off!"

And when they heard this, they were no longer angry as before, but looked at him condescendingly, "I don't know who gave you this courage, and in this state, you still dare to speak to us like this."

The people who came were the same group of people who had forced Gong Mu Feng to commit suicide in the first place.

Gong Mu Feng couldn't see the group behind her when she was trapped by him, but she could feel the murderous aura emanating from the Evil Spirit Ghost King, and she roughly understood that they were still looking for them.

The Evil Spirit Ghost King had just had a big fight with Wei Lian, and his ghost qi had long been depleted. The fact that he was still able to hold on like this at the moment was only because his power had increased after contracting with Rong Tranquillity.

"Little Thirteen, they're still coming, aren't they?"

She knew that it wouldn't be long before they came looking for her, and she wondered if, this time, she'd be able to hold out.

When the Evil Spirit Ghost King saw Gong Mu Feng's unperturbed face, he was a little panicked in his heart and pinched his hand tighter, "Mu Feng, I won't let go this time."

Gong Mu Feng wore a bitter smile, "Earlier, I seemed to see that they had become gods."

"What about God?"

The Evil Spirit Ghost King released her and looked into her eyes, his eyes firmly saying, "No matter what happens to them, I will always protect you, they are withholding your soul, this account, I naturally have to settle it with them."

This was why, the Evil Spirit Ghost King Mou Ling, who was already the Great Emperor of Fengdu Ghost City, had not found Gong Mu Feng's soul for so long and had never seen her reincarnation, the reason was simply that they had never let Gong Mu Feng's soul out.

From the moment Gong Mu Feng died, he had been held by this group of people, waiting for the right body.

But they didn't expect Gong Mu Feng to actually escape on her own, they didn't know how long they had been looking for her, and just now, they felt Gong Mu Feng's soul fluctuation, so they came towards her without caring about anything.

Luckily, she's not gone yet.

The Clear Void Peak Master came out, "Hehe, Gong Mu Feng, I really didn't expect it, you escaped and really came to find this Gong XIII!"

Gong Mu Feng looked at him with an expression on his face and didn't say a word, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Yang Cen didn't have so many flowery postures, and came up with, "Gong Mu Feng, originally thought that you would just be quiet, but I didn't think that you actually dared to run away?"

Gong Mu Feng said, "Why wouldn't I dare, and what makes you keep me?"

"You!" Yang Cen actually choked on such a sentence from her, she didn't say anything wrong, what right did they have to hold her back?

She's all but dead.

Who knows, "On what grounds?" Qingxu Peak Master Qi Sheng stepped forward, "On the basis that you're my fiancée!"

If Gong Mu Feng was a living person with a body, his face would probably be able to see blue veins rippling, and he actually dared to say that she was his fiancée.

"When you destroyed my Medicine Palace, did you ever think that I was your fiancée?"

Qi Sheng was not willing to show weakness, "Then when you fell in love with this ghost, did it ever occur to you that you are my fiancée."

"So you can use that as a reason to kill me?"

Gong Mu Feng regained his demeanor and spoke these words softly.

"Qi Sheng, I said I don't love you, that's just your wishful thinking, love can't be forced, don't you understand that?"

The Evil Spirit Ghost King pulled her back, but in a few moments, he had already recovered and stood up with her in his arms, while Yang Cen also looked cheated, his face unspoken, "You're actually stalling for time."

No wonder, the Gong Mu Feng, who had always been a man of few words, would now say so much to them, daring to buy time for the Evil Spirit Ghost King to recover.

The Evil Spirit Ghost King held Gong Mu Feng with one hand, and she naturally leaned on the Evil Spirit Ghost King lazily, closing her eyes and recuperating.

The scimitar came out in the Evil Spirit Ghost King's hand, "All of you, you deserve to die, but not today, I'll let you go today, the next time I meet you, I'll take your lives!"

Where could Yang Cen stand this kind of insult, he came with his sword, "Zhang Huo, Evil Spirit Ghost King, watch the move!"

The old man a foot on the nine palaces, left hand pinch a sword decision, slowly around the big man b walked up. His feet change between, his mouth is still since reciting words, see the whole person walk faster and faster, and finally straight as a group of wind general looking for the big man B's cracks.

Evil Spirit Ghost King secretly transported a breath, scimitar on the chest a cross, since the eyes closed, breathing smoothly seems to be asleep. Although there is a hint of not on the heart, Gong Mu Feng is aware that this is his usual style.

Yang Cen this move is the most power consuming, and still very evil spirit ghost king so hard to fight, can fight?

If it was still nothing when he was young, he could still barely fight, but now wasn't he looking for death?

Even if he's hurt!

At the moment only half a column of incense, but already feel slightly tired. The evil spirit ghost king seems to stand there calmly, actually the whole body is flawless. Under the helplessness of Yang Cen raised his hand and stabbed out a sword, three stars straight into nine silver awns, straight to the back of the Evil Spirit Ghost King empty door.

"Qi Sheng, what are you waiting for, are you going to watch from the sidelines and let them leave?"

He was very dissatisfied that he was fighting so hard here while Qi Sheng was standing there watching the show, making it seem like he could beat this Evil Spirit Ghost King.

Qi Sheng heard the words, the sword in his hand rose, a sword into three clear actually practiced to the realm of nine manes, towards the evil spirit ghost king and Gong Mu Feng went, front and rear attack. There is no way to avoid it.

Seeing the sword has arrived behind the Evil Spirit Ghost King, Gong Mu Feng violently eyes round eyes charm appeared, Yang Cen stopped a meal, was the Evil Spirit Ghost King seized the opportunity, the shape of the body flickers, but instantaneous effort disappeared in place, to be Yang Cen reacted to, found that the person disappeared, roar of anger but.

Instead, the Evil Spirit Ghost King leapt up into the air with a long leap.

We must know that people in the air without the earth to rely on, the most numerous flaws, not to mention that there is no air to catch the thing, once the gas can only be slaughtered.

But who is he? The evil ghost king!

Yang Cen's eyes revealed joy, and his sword stance picked up the trend, a move of the sword pointing to the south of the sky stabbing at the Evil Spirit Ghost King's feet.

Evil Spirit Ghost King face Yang Cen as if the poisonous long sword is not moved, face is still lazy smile, his hands grip the hilt of the knife, holding Gong Mu Feng, down a flip, head down to split down.

This knife can be considered to have condensed the power of the whole body, coupled with the aura from the sky on the preemptive, a time of powerful oppression as if the sky is falling apart.

Yang Cen did not expect the Evil Spirit Ghost King to have this move, withdrawing his body was already too late, the longsword waved between the eight eighty—sixty—four swords had already been handed out in a flash.

Qi Sheng also formally came out from the side, and with a swing of the sword in his hand, it was also not inferior to Yang Cen's sword style, and it became a back and forth attack again, and Gong Mu Feng naturally saw it as well.

"Sure enough, when you become a god, you just can withstand a beating, your skin is so thick!"

Qi Sheng's face changed, very unhappy.

"Gong Mu Feng!"

The Evil Spirit Ghost King's face smiled more deeply, but three words on this look, really can't expect, this person is actually a god.

"Evil Spirit Ghost King, don't hide if you have the ability!"

Yang Cen maneuvered his sword, and a few rounds came and went, a sword of frosty cold fourteen states, slashing in front of him, the sword dancing about, making a bared sound, however, the move he used with all his might was very much blocked by the Evil Spirit Ghost King in a face—slapping manner.

The point is, before them, the Evil Spirit Ghost King fought with someone else and was seriously injured, even if Gong Mu Feng delayed, he could not recover much. Just so easy to receive, so it seems that they are not a star difference.

At that moment, he saw the Evil Spirit Ghost King's mouth hooked into a smile with a hint of disdain and contempt.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He felt 10,000 points of shame, he was a god, how could a god be defeated by a ghost!

Because of this, they separated, and the Evil Spirit Ghost King hugged Gong Mu Feng and retreated backwards at great speed, with no intention of stopping.

Yang Cen refused to give up and still followed, but Qi Sheng stopped him.

"Don't go after him! You can't beat him."

Yang Cen's eyes widened in anger, "What did you say? You think I can't beat a ghost?"

Qi Sheng sneered, "Do you think, you can beat him? Don't forget, his cultivation, what have you ever seen."

The only reason he didn't kill now was because he still had a Gong Mu Feng in his hands.

Yang Cen, "Then you'd better think about how you should go back and explain to them, Gong Mu Feng ran away, without her, do you think we can get that thing?"