Fang Zhengzheng looked at Yun Qingwu in his arms, at the pair of phoenix eyes flashing with a blazing light, and the beautiful face that was fascinating.

I have to say that Yun Qingwu is really beautiful enough.

If Yun Qingwu is not the young master of the demon, if there is no grudge between him and Yun Qingwu, if Yun Qingwu is just a commoner...

Fang Zhengzhi really doesn't mind what happened to Yun Qingwu.

But if these do not exist, Yun Qingwu is Yun Qingwu, the young master of demons, the enemy of mankind, and also his enemy.

Then, some things cannot happen.

Moreover, if he takes a step back, the time is not right now. Even if he is really interested in doing something, the time alone is not enough.

After all, he has not had physical weakness since childhood and has no premature ejaculation.

Without an hour or two, and without changing dozens or hundreds of postures, is this possible ending?

Could it be that Mo Shanshi and others, as well as the army of demons, watch a live erotic palace?

Fang Zhengzheng was not as shameless as this, so when Yun Qingwu was about to continue to strip his pants, he could only lift his pants up tightly and never let go if he beat him to death.

But Yun Qingwu seemed to have made up her mind and couldn't take off one hand. She actually put her hands on her hands together, pulling Fang Zhengzheng's pants down one left and one right.

"Tear!" a soft sound.

Fang Zhengzhi suddenly had a black thread at the end. He had seen someone tucking his pants, but he had never seen someone who couldn't take off his pants and had to force him. It was so speechless.

Mom, what an egg!

If Yun Qingwu really stripped her pants here, what kind of face will she have in the future?

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhengzhi was about to make a fuss. Anyway, his pants had been torn apart, and he couldn't protect him any longer, so he simply patted Yun Qingwu with one palm.

Just as Fang Zhengzhi was thinking this way, Yun Qingwu also made a voice again: "You lied to me... You lied to me and said you wanted a leisurely and comfortable life, but you left Beishan Village and you still couldn't let go of humans. After all, you are like me and can't ignore everything."

Fang Zhengzheng raised his hand because he no longer wanted to listen.

However, Yun Qingwu still seemed to have not finished speaking, and she looked more and more excited, with a faint rosy look on her face: "I know you can't do it, but in fact, I can't do it either... I can't watch the tribe members being bullied, and can only be trapped in the Blood Cinema. I know... I know you want to kill me, but do you know, I never thought of killing you..."

Fang Zhengzhi's hand that had just been raised stopped again.

If Yun Qingwu didn’t get into the illusion, then where did the move of taking off her pants come from? But if Yun Qingwu really got into the illusion, she said she never thought of killing herself?

Who can believe it!

Yun Qingwu is too smart.

This kind of cleverness makes it impossible to guess when Yun Qingwu is true or when it is false, because, in terms of acting skills, Yun Qingwu is also first-class.

Fang Zhengzhi felt that if you want to truly see whether Yun Qingwu said true or false, you can only really push Yun Qingwu down and have sex before you can know.

However, the human alliance and the demon army behind were too closely following each other.

No time!

How about it?

Do you need to learn how to run and slap?

This difficulty...

It's really a bit too big.

It's impossible to do it at all.

Wait a moment!

It seems there is another way!

The source of divine!

Fang Zhengzhi left Yun Qingwu's life, but there was another reason, because Yun Qingwu was the person who was most likely to have some understanding of the source of the divine.

Now, since Yun Qingwu is trapped in the control of illusion, is it possible to draw some information about the divine source from Yun Qingwu's mouth?

If Yun Qingwu was just pretending, it would naturally be impossible to express the information of the divine source. On the contrary, can it be proved that Yun Qingwu was really caught in the illusion?

Doing it when you think of it has always been Fang Zheng's strength.

"Ahem... How can I believe you say you don't want to kill me? Now the powerful people in the divine realm are everywhere in the holy realm. Even if you don't want to kill me, how could they let me go?" Fang Zhengzhi said while continuing to run forward.

"They dare not kill you. As long as I am here, they will..."

"What if they don't obey your orders? For example, Qin Xian, he just wants to kill you. Will they still obey your orders when the two demons and tribes unify the world?"

"..." Yun Qingwu was silent, her chest was slightly ups and downs, and her hands, pulling her square pants tightly, finally stopped at this moment.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't ask.

Because he knew that Yun Qingwu needed time to think, especially when he was trapped in an illusion, his thinking was often much slower than when he was awake.

Fortunately, he still has some time now.

At least, although Pingyang is "striking" all the way now, he is just killing and shouting, and there is no substantial danger.

After half a quarter of silence, Yun Qingwu actually sighed softly, and then, his hands hugged Fang Zhengzhi again, which actually meant to sleep.

"..." Fang Zhengzhi knew that he could not wait any longer. If Yun Qingwu really had a sleep, he didn't know when he was: "Tell me where the divine source is. As long as I can find the divine source, then the powerful people in the divine realm naturally cannot kill me again!"

"Shenyuan?!" Yun Qingwu's hand holding Fang Zhengzhi suddenly trembled, her face became more and more rosy, and her chest was undulating faster and faster. She felt like she was struggling with something: "No...I can't tell you Shenyuan. If you do that, it would be equivalent to betraying me, demons and tribes. I can't...can't..."

"Sure enough, this girl is pretending!" Fang Zhengzhi raised her hand again, and she was about to slap Yun Qingwu with one palm first.

But Yun Qingwu was obviously becoming more and more excited.

Not only did the chest keep rising and falling, but both hands and feet actually started to kick up randomly, which looked like it was an extremely powerful stimulation.

"No, I can't tell you, I can't fall in love with you... No, I can't love you, you are a human, I am a demon... We are not in the same world, I want to kill you, no... I can't kill you, you can't die, I don't want to watch you die... The source of God, the source of God is the forbidden area..."

"Forbidden Land?! Is the God Source the Forbidden Land?" Fang Zhengzhi's eyes narrowed, and his palm that was almost landing behind Yun Qingwu's neck stopped again.

"There are too many secrets there... It's a tomb. That tomb cannot be opened. You must not open that tomb, you must not open it. You must not open it..."

"The tomb? Where is it?"

"I don't know, don't ask me, I don't know... "The Ancient Hands" says that no matter when, the tomb cannot be opened..."

""Ancient Hand-Zha"? What else is written there?"

"I've written... I've written... No, I can't tell you this, I can't... I can't, I can't!" When Yun Qingwu said the last thing, her hands began to grab wildly, and the hot light in her eyes became a little red, and her expression looked extremely painful.

"Why can't you tell me?"

"Puff!" Just as Fang Zhengzhi's voice had just fallen, Yun Qingwu's face suddenly changed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

A surprising upheaval.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't react for a while, and was immediately sprayed with blood on his face. Fortunately, he was wearing a black facial scarf on his face.

As a mouthful of blood was spurting out, Yun Qingwu's body began to become cramped, with blue veins bulging on both hands, and her whole body seemed to be twitching constantly.

Obviously, it's not possible.

Sure enough, Yun Qingwu's strength is still too weak.

Is it because the realm is too low and I have been involved in illusion for too long?

Fang Zhengzhi is not very knowledgeable about illusion, but he still understands that once a person's spirit is too stimulating, it is very likely to cause mental death.

Yun Qingwu seems to have such signs now.

"No, I can't let Yun Qingwu die easily!" Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know whether he should save Yun Qingwu, but he felt that it would be a bit too cheap if Yun Qingwu died like this.

No matter what, I have to torture it and die, right?

For example, whip, wax dripping...

Ahem!

Fang Zhengzhi is not the kind of person who speaks heavily, so he put aside these ideas and at the same time, his palm was also printed directly above Yun Qingwu's chest.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound.

Yun Qingwu's twitching body suddenly stiffened, and then, her eyes widened, and her eyes were staring at Fang Zhengzheng's face.

Then, the red light in Yun Qingwu's eyes slowly dissipated, a wisp of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes gradually became clear.

"Cough..." Suddenly, Yun Qingwu coughed heavily, thrust his body, closed his eyes, and opened it again, and seemed to finally wake up.

And the moment he woke up, Yun Qingwu's eyes fell on Fang Zhengzheng's face, looking at the black facial scarf dyed with bright red blood, and seemed to be a little lost.

However, this kind of loss of consciousness did not last for too long. It took only a few breaths, and Yun Qingwu's face returned to peace again.

One hand was pressed back to Fang Zhengzheng's right chest.

Then, Yun Qingwu let Fang Zheng grab it, and then returned to silence again, as if nothing had happened.

Fang Zhengzhi looked at Yun Qingwu's appearance and felt a little impressed.

When it comes to calmness, Yun Qingwu is really the leader. So many things happen in the "dream" and after waking up, he can even judge the "dream" and reality so quickly, and he can even calm down so quickly. In terms of this wisdom alone, it is unparalleled.

"You have spoken a lot of sleep just now?" Fang Zhengzhi felt that he should remind Yun Qingwu appropriately, otherwise, all his previous efforts would be wasted.

"..." Yun Qingwu didn't say anything, but her eyes changed slightly.
To be continued...