The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire surged wildly in Lan Mengling's eyes, and a Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, the size of a peanut, shot out like a bullet, and instantly bombarded Li Feiyu's chest standing above the head of the giant python!

Li Feiyu was furious and was about to be crazy. He just took down the longbow behind him and was about to kill Shen Lang with one arrow. Before he could react, he snorted miserably and smashed it back like a meteorite!

The giant python under her feet also did not escape the crisis. Under the impact of the powerful force, it rumbling like a rolling gourd and fell down in a mess!

Where is the power that appeared when it first appeared?

"I don't know that Your Highness is here, and I deserve to die!"

Li Feiyu didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned over and flipped out of the deep pit, and knelt down on one knee towards Lan Mengling.

At this time, Li Feiyu's violent aura dissipated, and his whole body trembled like a squinting. He didn't dare to look up here at all. How could he look a little bit like before?

The Zhuque and other groups of people all looked like earth!

"The little bird standing on the boy's shoulder turned out to be His Highness..."

"Why is Your Highness with such a person?"

"Your Highness seems to be very protective of this person. After all, I'm afraid everyone will suffer..."

After standing for a moment, the Zhuque group and the group of people knelt down obediently.

Although these people were not injured, they were not much better than Li Feiyu.

Many people are already sweating coldly and have no expression on their faces.

Lan Mengling's beauty is famous in the Demon Temple, but Lan Mengling's ruthlessness is not necessarily much worse than Zhulong and other demon generals!

As long as she has an idea, this group of people will probably be wiped out immediately!

In the Western Wild Zhuque Mansion, there are so many powerful people in the Emperor Wu Realm. What can a group of Wang Wujing warriors be considered?

However, Lan Mengling was obviously not interested in how to deal with it at this time.

She turned around, said a little puzzled and apologetically: "What's wrong? If you don't take out your zombie, you have to show off your power. You're going to suffer a big loss now, right?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat... Her tone was completely gone without the feeling of being like a king. Although she was blaming, there was no slight anger in it, but it was more like... "angry"!

The so-called "anger" is also a blame, but it contains more elements of love for the person being blamed.

It is often used to blame women for their lovers or former lovers, and there is also a little bit of coquettishness in it!

This kind of thing happened to Lan Mengling, and these people from the Demon Temple were almost completely stunned.

The next second, Lan Mengling said with a little dissatisfaction: "Even though they know they are from the Zhuque Mansion, if I report my name, I will not have so many troubles. I will be self-righteous and take it upon myself!"

Shen Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "I can't die if I have a small injury. I just want to try the defense of this circle."

"But you guys are really arrogant. They all want to kill me one by one... Am I so disgusting?"

Lan Mengling laughed silently and said, "You are wearing an evil ghost mask to pretend to be mysterious. It must be fake if you say it doesn't cause disgust."

"Who can be more arrogant than you when it comes to being arrogant? Most of these people grew up in the Demon Temple, and they all believe in the supremacy of power. Even if they share life and death with each other."

"Suddenly, you are such a arrogant and domineering person... It's just that you have some tricks. If it were someone else, how could you stand here and talk?"

"This is the jungle law of the Demon Temple, and it is actually the jungle law of this world."

"The law of the jungle?" Shen Lang snorted and said, "There is nothing to say about the strong as respect. The strong are inevitable. But there is no reason to say. If you don't like it, kill them and grab them when you see them. Only by killing others can you survive... What's the fun of living in such a world?"

"..." Lan Mengling remained silent, but something seemed to touch her between her eyebrows and eyes.

The group of people from the Zhuque line all looked horrified and raised their heads.

Everyone was very curious about what kind of identity the ghost-faced man in front of him was.

In their impression, even Zhulong and Taotie would not dare to talk back like this in front of the hall!

Just in the horrified eyes of these people, Lan Mengling suddenly remembered something, took out a green pill, stuffed it into Shen Lang's mouth.

This kind of action seemed to be wrong for her, very natural. Even Shen Lang had no special thoughts, so he opened his mouth and ate it.

But in the eyes of all the powerful people in the Demon Temple here, this is like a moment when the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder exploded in the heart!

"Your Highness actually held a pill and put it into that man's mouth... Oh my God, even all the demon kings would not be able to receive such treatment!"

"It's over now. Not only did the flood rush the Dragon King Temple, but he also offended such an unaffordable person!"

"Is this ghost-faced man really hateful... You said you have such a good relationship with your Highness, and wouldn't it be fine if you said it at the beginning? You didn't say a word, but you made us so miserable. We have no grudge against you!"

The group of people from the Zhuque group were muttering in their hearts, but they did not dare to say these words.

At this time, Shen Lang looked at Lan Mengling with burning eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Lan Mengling felt that her face was a little hot. Even though she knew that this kid had a look that was not right, she still couldn't help but blush every time she saw this look.

And this feeling is getting stronger and stronger...

Shen Lang said with a shy face: "Every time I get hurt, I will ask you to feed the pills. How can I be embarrassed?"

"Hmm?" Lan Mengling was stunned. Does this kid feel embarrassed? He also knows how to be grateful?

Then he saw Shen Lang reaching out and saying, "How about you give me some bags of elixirs, so that I will be fine if I get hurt in the future. If I can give me some top-quality spirit stones, it would be best."

"This is another set?" Lan Mengling glared at Shen Lang fiercely.

Shen Lang coughed dryly and said, "Uh, this... I'm too poor. It feels safer to have more spirit stones on my body. I don't smoke or drink or go to nightclubs. Now I'm living here and I don't even watch the action movies without a plot. Can't you satisfy me if you have such a little hobby?"

"What a mess..." Lan Mengling glanced at Shen Lang and said, "Okay, go and get to know these people. These are all from my Suzaku Mansion."

"No need, why do you need to meet me?" Shen Lang shook his head and said, "It's all people who bully the weak and fear the strong, vicious, vicious, selfish and self-righteous people. Do you still want me to be friends with them? Although I am not a good person, I don't like to be with these guys, forget it."

This series of "evaluations" without pause made Li Feiyu's eyes flash in his eyes, who was kneeling on the ground.

Even ordinary people are very uncomfortable to say this by being pointed at the nose.

What's more, is a strong man like Li Feiyu at the peak of the imperial martial arts realm?

However, no matter how you look at the actions that Lan Mengling showed, there is a subtle relationship with this person, how could Li Feiyu dare to say a word?

As soon as Shen Lang finished speaking, he shook and wanted to walk towards the exit on the other side.

Unexpectedly, a jade hand reached out, pinched his collar and lifted him up.

"Damn, my handsome and handsome young man in the elegant and elegant style, do you give me this trick? My image is ruined by you... Let me go!" Shen Lang jumped in anger.

Lan Mengling didn't care about Shen Lang's struggle and protest, and walked to the group of people who were kneeling with his collar. He said, "Take Ximen Wuhen back and lock him up in Heifeng Cliff and leave it to Mengxue to deal with it."

"Shen Lang takes over him and enters the life and death gate with Ye Qianmo."

"I was injured and was still healing. Before entering the gate of life and death, Li Feiyu will be responsible for his safety... If he has something to do, come and see him, get up."

"I understand!" Li Feiyu stood up in a daze.

The rest of the people also looked different and became more curious about Shen Lang's identity.

Entering the Gate of Life and Death is an opportunity and a training. Those who can enter the Gate of Life and Death are the strongest among the second level of Wang Wujing's cultivation level and the most valued person among these forces.

But even if you value it, you will basically not let people of Lan Mengling take a look at it twice.

It is even more impossible to say that a strong man like Li Feiyu, who is at the peak of the imperial martial arts realm, can be a bodyguard!

When everyone was shocked and was silently guessing, Lan Mengling took out a piece of the size of a palm in his left hand, as if it was a sign of flame, and handed it to Shen Lang.

"Your identity is chaotic, and you are prone to misunderstandings, and you are almost unable to move in the pile of strong men in the Demon Temple. Hold this piece of Divine Fire Order and temporarily take the position of the left envoy of the Suzaku Mansion."

"With this thing in the Western Wilderness, you can almost walk sideways. Even if you go to other Wildernesses, those who know this thing will give me some face."

"Oh my God..." Everyone was stunned again in an instant!

Lan Mengling is a demon general who controls the Western Wilderness. The left envoy of the Western Wilderness Zhuque Mansion has been vacant for many years. A group of powerful emperor martial arts mirrors are fighting for bloody things, and they just handed it to this guy wearing a mask casually?

This guy who only has the second heaven of Wang Wujing?

You know, the right envoy is the cultivation level of the Emperor Wu Jing!

The former left envoy also had the cultivation level of the Emperor Martial Mirror!

This Emperor Wu Jing and Wang Wu Jing said that the difference between giants and ants still gave the ant a great deal of face!

This is completely different!

As for the Divine Fire Order, it is forged with deep-sea marrow silver and hundreds of refining star steel, plus the hardest feathers on the body of the Vermilion Bird, and finally used the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire to temper it for thousands of years before finally forming!

This thing cannot appear in the world unless it encounters a major event.

Moreover, the Suzaku Divine Fire on the Divine Fire even contains a ray of Suzaku origin. How can this kind of warrior of the King Martial Arts Mirror be controlled?

I'm afraid it will be burned to ashes as soon as you come into contact?

Without the cultivation level of the middle and late stages of the Emperor Martial Arts, who dares to easily get in touch with this thing?

Everyone was in a state of stagnation and their minds were blank.

Even Li Feiyu, who had a hint of anger when he heard Shen Lang's words before, had completely lost his temper at this moment.

If Shen Lang took this Divine Fire Order and became the left envoy, it would take only one sentence to make her die!

The left and right envoys are the most powerful figure in the Suzaku Mansion!

Lan Mengling looked at Shen Lang calmly, waiting for Shen Lang to take the Divine Fire Order.

"I refuse!" To everyone's surprise, Shen Lang flatly refused, "Who likes to walk sideways? I'm not a crab! I don't like this kind of restraint of the official position. I only like to be free and easy. Don't arrange things like this for me!"
Chapter completed!