"Mu Feng, who gave you the courage to touch the deity?" Yu Ke's words really did not give Mu Feng a face. The two of them were in the Mahayana period. One was the old man in Zhenshan of the Qingcang Sect, and the other was the lord of the Demon Realm. There should be no distinction between status. But Yu Ke could always overwhelm Mu Feng from his momentum, and he always made him angry and pissed his teeth.

Mu Feng's expression became dark. He knew that since Yu Ke had come, his idea of ​​killing Wang Duoju would have to be left alone.

Yu Ke's ability is known to everyone in the mainland. In the battle between Qingcang Sect, he and his two junior brothers took advantage of Yu Ke's serious injury by the mountain protection formation in order to gain the advantage when fighting with him.

Now Yu Ke's strength is always the most powerful person. He is probably unable to beat him, so he can only give up.

"Yu Ke, Wang Duoju is lucky today, and she escaped, but I won't let him escape every time." Mu Feng's expression condensed and continued, "So you'd better follow me all the time, otherwise your capable subordinates might all be buried in this tomb."

Yu Ke frowned and put down his offensive. Mu Feng's harsh words were to restrict his actions, so that both the immortals and the demons could play a role in restraining their actions.

In short, he can't do it, nor will he give himself the chance to do it.

"Hahaha, you old fox." Yu Ke laughed out loud, but waved his hand and said, "It's good that you can't beat me, why bother to say so much? Since this fight cannot be fought, you can leave!" After that, he ignored Mu Feng, turned around and looked at Wang Duoju behind him, and said, "Your lives belong to me. If others want to take it away, I will ask him to use the corpse of the entire sect to exchange for this conversation. Yu Ke was stunned at first, and a strange light flashed in the light-colored hole, and then returned to normal.

Mu Feng felt his spine was chilling for no reason, and his heart tightened, but he hurriedly reacted and adjusted his condition.

A joke? How could his master, the disciples of the Qingcang Sect, be impressed by Yu Ke's words?

He snorted coldly, and he flew away after all, unwilling to stay here for a while.

"Lord! I want to be loyal to you for the rest of my life! You really touched me!"

Wang Duoju's sudden pleasing voice was so scared that Yu Ke took two steps back, and was stared at by the latter's glittering star eyes, he frowned and thought of something, and said, "Wang Duoju, I want to settle accounts with you..."

When Wang Duoju was mentioned by Yu Ke, his whole face quickly collapsed. He glanced at Yu Ke carefully, but found that because of the hat, he could not see the other party's expression.

This made him even more frightened...

Could it be that Song Qiyuan’s affairs were exposed?

After a long time, he asked cautiously in the low pressure, "What is the account that the Lord is talking about?"

Yu Ke's hand tightly held it and then let it go, and it took a few times to calm down, "You almost killed him."

Wang Duoju's entire back hair was almost standing upside down. He moved his steps back and made a mistake. He swallowed and fell asleep, and then said, "It was indeed discovered by the Lord."

Speaking of this, his tone paused, but he raised his chest and said bluntly, "But if I had to choose again, I would still do my best to kill that kid."

"I can't stand your attitude towards him. You are the supreme Demon Lord of the Demon Clan. How could you be so confused because of a young boy!"

"I do this..."

"Enough!" Yu Ke roared, as if he could no longer suppress it, and continued, "You don't need to interfere with the matter between me and him! What do you know? I will do whatever I treat him according to my will!"

"If I don't let him die, why should you kill him?!" "Cough cough cough..."

Speaking of the excitement, Yu Ke suddenly felt a fishy and sweet smell overflowing from his throat. He couldn't help but bend down and cough. He hurriedly covered it with his hands, but finally let the thin bloodline cut out from his fingers.

"Lord!"

Wang Duoju's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly walked to Yu Ke and wanted to support him, but he was at a loss. After all, he had never seen Yu Ke like this before.

Yu Ke waved his hand, pushed Wang Duoju away, took out the medicine bottle from the space, poured one in his hand, ate it into his mouth, let out a long sigh, and continued, "Don't cause trouble for him again in the future."

Wang Duoju's face was gloomy, and he almost twitched his teeth, "How much energy have you spent to save him?"

He roughly guessed something, and the person who knocked off his dagger was probably Yu Ke. In Yu Ke's words just now, he would definitely not let Song Qiyuan die.

And the injuries he caused to that kid just now were enough to kill him ten times. It was hard to imagine how much it would take to save him!

And just now, Yu Ke fought with Mu Feng as tough as he wanted to save him...

Everything caused his current injury...

So, why did this person do this!

Wang Duoju lived for a long time and was known as the typical example of bleeding but not crying. However, at this moment, his eyes felt sour and hard to bear. He raised his sleeves to wipe the tears that had fallen.

With a dull "bang", the Lord of the Dead Field, who is usually the most kidding and killing without blinking, knelt on the ground at Yu Ke's surprise gaze.

Wang Duoju stretched out his hands, buried his head between his arms and gave a big gift to Yu Ke. His voice trembled but firm, "I, Wang Duoju, swore loyal to the Lord to the death in the future. As long as it is the Lord's order, I am willing to go through fire and water without hesitation."

"If there is any violation, I will be told to die without a place to bury me!"
Chapter completed!