If Jiujiu really wants to let him do something, how can he promise Jiujiu to get this Nanzhu without harming his own interests.

Seeing Jing Tian's rolling eyes, Jiujiu knew that Jing Tian was lying on something, but she didn't care about it, so she just looked at Jing Tian and said, "Don't worry, it's not a very important thing."

"What is that?" Jing Tian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jiujiu say that it was not a very important thing.

"In half a month, someone will come to you for a duel."

"What, I'm duel?" When Jiujiu heard that someone was coming to fight for him, Jing Tian almost jumped from the ground to the table: "I'm not good at it, why are I looking for me?"

Although Jingtian always had a dream of being a hero in his heart, Jingtian knew in his heart that he was not the material, so he immediately panicked when he heard Jiujiu say that someone was looking for him to fight.

Originally, Nanzhu didn't want it anymore, so he stuffed Nanzhu into Jiujiu's hand and waved his hands, "Miss, please spare me. I'm just a young man from Yong'an. How could I do any martial arts? Why do I do duel with me? I don't know anything."

Jiujiu didn't expect Jing Tian to be so greedy and afraid of death. After pursing her lips and smiling, she stuffed Nanzhu into Jing Tian's palm again, and said with a smile: "It's not me who came to you for duel, it's someone else."

"Miss, do you know that person? If you know him, tell him, I will admit defeat, can I admit defeat?"

"I don't know." Jiujiu's mouth curled up and her words changed: "But I can save your life."

When Jing Tian heard that Jiujiu could save one of her, she instantly showed surprise on her face and immediately bowed to thank her: "Thank you, Miss, the girl is so kind-hearted, she is simply a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."

Jing Tian's smooth mouth made Jiujiu fold her lips again.

Jiujiu took out a jade pendant from her sleeve and handed it to Jing Tian: "If a man with tall red hair and tall figure calls himself the Demon Lord comes to find you, you will break this jade pendant and I will appear."

"Broken?" Jing Tian, ​​who was admiring the jade pendant, heard Jiujiu say that he wanted to break the jade pendant, and his face immediately showed a look of pain.

"It's okay if you don't want to break it. If you lose your life, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Although he was particularly unwilling to break the jade pendant, he heard Jiujiu say that he might lose his life, Jing Tian nodded immediately and agreed.

In response to Jing Tian’s agreement, Jiujiu just pursed her lips and smiled, and left directly.

When Jiujiu returned to the Demon Realm, let alone seeing her father, even Hu Niang disappeared.

Jiujiu waited in the Demon Realm for more than ten days. Just when she was thinking about whether to go out to find Hu Niang, she felt that the jade pendant was broken and immediately arrived at the place where the jade pendant was located through the Well of Gods and Demons.

Chonglou, who originally just wanted to force Jing Tian to exert his strength to duel with him, felt the distortion of time and space, looked in Jiujiu like a sword.

After seeing Jiujiu, Chonglou narrowed his red eyes slightly, and a sarcastic curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It turned out to be just a little vixen."

Although Jiujiu has the bloodline of the demon clan, she looks more like Hu Niang and looks like a vixen.

A pair of charming fox eyes, apricot cheeks, and a slightly raised curve of the corners of the mouth is like asking for a kiss. At this moment, staring at Chonglou was like seducing Chonglou.

Chonglou just glanced at Jiujiu and then withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Tian again: "I didn't expect Fei Peng, you are actually involved with people in the demon world."

When Jing Tian saw Jiujiu appear, he breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the girl kept her promise, but after hearing Chonglou say Jiujiu was a vixen, Jing Tian was stuck in his throat with a breath.

A madman who was going to duel with him came, and now a vixen came, and I am the one who died.

Regarding Chonglou's contemptuous words, Jiujiu just curled her lips and smiled slightly, flashed to block Jingtian's face, and chuckled: "Why is the Demon Lord making things difficult for this little brother Jingtian?"

"He is not Jingtian, but Feipeng. I want him to duel with me." As he said the word "duel", Chonglou's eyes flashed with cold light and desire.

He has been in the world for so many years, and only Fei Peng can stand with him. Five hundred years ago, they won and lost. He has been waiting for now and has long lost his patience. Today, he must decide the victory and loss with Jing Tian.

"Master Demon Lord was joking. The person in front of you is Jing Tian, ​​not Fei Peng. Jing Tian has no power to tie the chicken. Even if there are ten more people, he is not your opponent. The Demon Lord is obviously a tough guy."

When I heard Chonglou say that Jiujiu was a vixen, Jing Tian felt that my life would be over. At this moment, when he saw Jiujiu talking for him, he immediately got up from the ground and stood behind Jiujiu and said with a powerful look: "Yes, yes. I am just a young man who is Yong'an, I'm not Fei Peng."

"I said you are Fei Peng, you are Fei Peng." Chonglou's red pupils exuded this strong murderous intent, especially when he heard Jing Tian say that he was not Fei Peng, his face showed a fierce light.

Jing Tian was shocked by the murderous intent of Chonglou like sea water. He almost subconsciously took a step back. After he came to his senses, he immediately muttered in a low voice: "But I am really Jing Tian, ​​not Fei Peng."

After Jing Tian finished speaking, he saw Chonglou still looking at him with murderous intent, raised his hand and pulled Jiujiu's arm, leaned into Jiujiu's ear and whispered to Jiujiu: "Miss vixen, tell this red-haired woman, I am not Fei Peng, I am Jing Tian, ​​I will admit defeat, let him spare me."

Hearing Jing Tian’s words, Chonglou could hardly believe that this slick man was Fei Peng who had promised and dared to act.

Chonglou said sadly: "Fei Peng, why did you become like this?"

Jing Tian was so scared that he shook his tremblingly by Chonglou, and shrank behind Jiujiu. It was a pity that Jiujiu was petite. Even if he shrank into a ball, Jiujiu could not stop him.

Jiujiu pursed her lips: "You have seen it too. Jing Tian has already admitted defeat, so why should you be aggressive?"

"I don't care. I ordered him to draw his sword and fight me immediately."

"I won't beat you, what if I'm beaten to death by you?" Thinking of Chonglou's appearance as he raised his hand and slapped the solid wooden table, his vigilant head immediately shook into a rattle.

The solid wood table was shattered, and if it were him, he would have been beaten to death.

"Are you afraid of death?" Chonglou's tone was full of incredible ideas. How could Fei Peng become such a greedy and fearful person?

Hearing Chonglou’s retort, Jing Tian immediately received: “Yes, yes, I’m afraid of death. If I die, there will be nothing.”

He doesn't want to duel with this crazy red-haired monster.

Seeing that Jing Tian could not convince him to duel, Chonglou simply raised his hand, forced the demonic energy into his palm, and rushed towards Jing Tian.

Jiujiu raised her hand and pushed Jingtian out of the house and answered her face. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!