The two thick red eyebrows showed a hint of bewilderment. Su Chuanfang's father looked at the palm that hit his daughter's face with some regret.

After a long time, he still couldn't let go of the unreasonable pressure of his father. He put down his hand and said coldly: "Chuanfang, you are too presumptuous!"

The wolf slave watched blankly the quarrel between the father and daughter. The moment the Demon Lord waved his hand, he even wanted to rush forward to stop the other party, but the deep-rooted slave mentality accumulated over the years made his

His legs felt like they were nailed to the ground, unable to move even half a foot.

I really can't be a hero...

Deep weakness and trembling arose in his heart, and the wolf slave felt sweat oozing out from his back, and he lowered his head.

Su Chuanfang slowly raised her movable arm and reached out to cover the side of her face with five red fingerprints. Although the Demon Lord's slap did not use any spiritual power, her fragile skin could not bear it.

He lived there and soon became swollen.

The burning numbness tortured every nerve in the girl's face. Her eyes were full of anger, and she looked at her biological father as if she were staring at an sworn enemy!

"presumptuous?"

With a vicious smile on her lips, Miss Su asked in a trembling voice: "Father, tell me, why should I respect you?"

"Why? Because I am the Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, and because I am your father!" The Demon Lord finally felt a little guilty, and was aroused by Su Chuanfang's words.

"Dad?" Su Chuanfang smiled innocently, "Since you were ten years old, have you ever done what a father should do? Have you ever regarded me as your daughter?"

Hearing these words, the Demon Lord's angry eyes filled with red mist. He never thought that for a boy who jumped out of nowhere, his naughty but always well-behaved daughter would actually say such outrageous words!

However, even if he was angry again, he could not slap her a second time impulsively. After all, he already owed her too much.

"Should I treat you as my daughter and allow you to escape alone and wander around in the world?" Taking a deep breath, the red mist gradually retracted into the two bloody eyes, and the Demon Lord changed his mind.

Normal, patiently said: "If you were not my daughter, you would not have the freedom you have now. Don't forget your identity!"

"Then please indulge me again!"

Miss Su let go of the palm covering her cheek. The swollen handprint only made the Demon Lord feel heartache, and her unwavering eyes made her father shake his head secretly.

"You obviously know very well in your heart that there is no possibility for you and him, so why are you forcing yourself to become a father like this?" Helplessly, he turned his hand away, and the Demon Lord of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect turned his heel, and inserted it into Miss Su's body.

All the remaining long crystal red needles were separated from the spiritual points and gathered in the air at his waist.

Then, the remaining blood-red steel claw also bounced off the mechanism, completely placing Miss Su on the ground.

"Dad admits that he owes you a lot, but as the demon lord of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, he is in charge of tens of thousands of believers. If he favors you regardless of everything, what will they do?" The words were slightly touching.

As soon as he said this, a hint of sadness appeared in the Demon Lord's eyes, and he looked deeply at his daughter.

"For more than two hundred years, countless elites in the sect have been sacrificed to develop the Blood Demon Sirius Sect to its current level. How can we just stop? You have to know that among this evil cultivator, if you

If you don’t get stronger and stronger, you will soon be eaten up by other demon cultivators until even the dregs are left!”

After he finished speaking, he turned back and stopped looking at his daughter, with a rather vicissitudes of expression on his face.

"father......"

Su Chuanfang looked at his father's back, a trace of determination flashed in his brows, biting his lips and said: "As long as you allow me to help Feihong tide over the crisis brought by the Nangong family, Chuanfang swears to God, without your consent, Chuanfang will

Fang will never step out of the main altar again in this life!"

As soon as these words came out, the Demon Lord's front feet that were about to step out of the house stopped in mid-air. He murmured some words in his mouth, and finally turned back.

"Can you be so cruel as to let that kid go?"

Although he is the leader of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect and one of the top beings among demon cultivators, this does not mean that he does not understand the terrifying power brewing in the word "love".

That's why he asked this question.

Her father's words swirled around in Su Chuanfang's mind, and a sad smile appeared from the corner of her mouth.

heartless?

She shook her head gently.

Indeed, as she said just now, Feihong would risk his life for her to become an enemy of the Blood Demon Sirius Sect, the most powerful among the evil cultivators.

But she didn't have the courage to endure the consequences of this confrontation.

"In just over a month, I will celebrate my sixteenth birthday..."

"Two years is really too short."

Stopping talking to herself, Miss Su raised her head. With strong heart palpitations, crystal tears slid down her red and swollen cheeks again.

"Children make their own decisions."

The Demon Lord stared at his daughter half-pay quietly, his guilt flashed away, and then he said lightly: "Okay. Wolf Slave, you will lead the Blood Wave Seven Guards and accompany her."

After the words fell, six figures flashed in from the door, and they knelt on the ground together with the wolf slave, shouting at the same time: "Seven guards obey your order!"

Su Chuanfang's eyes swept over the seven death guards wearing wolf masks one by one, and finally focused on his father again.

Looking at her father, her face showed both gratitude and faint melancholy, and she replied with a slight choke: "Thank you, dad, for your permission... Chuanfang will definitely abide by his oath..."

"

"No need." The Demon Lord's face gradually turned cold, and there was no trace of the affection between father and daughter in his eyes.

"This is your last time, and it's also your father's last time."

After that, he threw off the red imperial sleeve robe, turned around and left the room.

"It seems that in his eyes, my status as the Sirius Saint will always be greater than that of my biological daughter..."

An unspeakable feeling of despair hit Miss Su's face like ice. She had completely lost hope for her father, who was a demon lord.

"Let's go." After calling the Seven Blood Wolf Guards, she walked out of the house expressionlessly.

Now the only figure left in the girl's heart is the boy.

...

Zhan Feihong walked aimlessly through one rural mountain village after another. He was always on guard against the pursuit of the Nangong family, but subconsciously he believed that he had no room for resistance.

If Little Earth Immortal hadn't suddenly been promoted at the critical moment and appeared beside him out of thin air, he wouldn't have been able to defeat Nangong Bin, the younger generation descendant of the Nangong family.

However, this kind of huge luck is ultimately an illusory thing and cannot happen again and again.
Chapter completed!