Che Luofeng looked at Chen Xing and said coldly: "Do you know how Rouran torture prisoners of war?"

Chen Xing replied: "I don't know, but these days, I have seen how Rouran people torture their tribe members."

This sentence immediately hit Che Luofeng's heart disease, so Che Luofeng changed his face and said coldly: "Hangou, what do you know? You bunch of miscellaneous..."

Suddenly, Sima Wei stood aside, silently turned around and drew his sword. Che Luofeng actually forgot that the identity of the corpse was born in the royal family of the Jin court. He immediately subconsciously stood up and retreated.

Sima Wei drew his sword, and Che Luofeng hurriedly resisted it, but the sword was as fast as lightning and was placed on Che Luofeng's neck!

Chen Xing forgot to watch the fun. He couldn't help but cheer in his heart with this move. He was not familiar with martial arts. After following Xiang Shu for a long time, he could roughly see that this move blocked the opponent's dodging and blocking path, which was extremely difficult.

Che Luofeng didn't dare to say anything again immediately, and Sima Wei withdrew his sword, as if nothing had happened.

Chen Xing glanced at Sima Wei, so he was no longer afraid of Che Luofeng.

"Have you all drunk the blood of the demon god?" Chen Xing thought for a while and said, "How did Zhou Zhen fool you? Drinking his medicine can lead the tribe members to immortality?"

Chen Xing observed Che Luofeng and saw that his face was a little wrong. When it comes to the Rouran Iron Cavalry participating in the battle, most of them had this dark face. Compared with Zhou Zhen's blue and gray color, which had been dead for a long time, there was a little difference.

Che Luofeng's body was slowly changing, but he didn't know if he could sense the pain.

"Is it eternal life?" Che Luofeng smiled contemptuously, "I just want to avenge Zhou Zhen. Now that Zhou Zhen is alive, what is more important to me than this? Han... It's your death is approaching."

Zhou Zhen has a tall figure, a well-known facial features, and has both Han and Rouran bloodlines. Judging from his appearance after his death, he was mostly a majestic handsome man during his lifetime, and his style was different from Xiang Shu.

Chen Xing knew that Che Luofeng was lovers with Zhou Zhen when he was alive, but he always felt that Che Luofeng seemed to like Xiang Shu, but he didn't know whether he liked Zhou Zhen first and only empathized with Xiang Shu after Zhou Zhen died; or whether he liked Xiang Shu first and asked for Xiang Shu but couldn't get it, so he was with Zhou Zhen.

Or maybe these two men, Che Luofeng has always liked them.

"I just have a question that is very curious," Chen Xing asked tentatively, "Che Luofeng, do you still like Xiang Shu? By the way, Zhou Zhen is already dead, can he still be hard?"

Chen Xing just wanted to talk a little and say something to Che Luofeng. Unexpectedly, Che Luofeng roared and couldn't help but get up and beat Chen Xing, but Sima Wei turned around a little and prevented Che Luofeng from approaching.

Che Luofeng glared at him, wondering if the medicine was used, which made him extremely irritable.

"Okay, okay," Chen Xing said hurriedly, "I won't mention this anymore."

Chen Xing always felt that resurrecting the dead person in this way was contrary to the laws of heaven. If Ba could be a "clan", then Ba should be the most peculiar race. They should not be like other species in the demon race, and they can reproduce and survive on their own.

"How long has Zhou Zhen been resurrected?" Chen Xing asked again, "When did you see him?"

Che Luofeng did not answer, and Chen Xing honestly said: "Let's play a game? I'll answer you a question. How about you lick the iron chain that tied me?"

Chen Xing just wanted to tease him. The chain was frozen to the point where it would stick when licked on his tongue, which just happened to solve the opponent. Che Luofeng would certainly not be fooled and said sarcastically: "Are you sick? Think I am a three-year-old?"

"Then you answer my question, and I will answer one of yours." Chen Xing suggested.

Che Luofeng finally said, "You are an exorcist, aren't you? You came for the squad, I really thought you were a doctor. You will die soon, do you know? When they take you back to the Illusion Demon Palace, you will be refined into a sacrifice. You will die soon, and there are so many questions?"

Chen Xing accidentally got the first key message "Phantom Demon Palace" and replied casually: "It's okay to die in Chao Wen Daoxi. Even if he's about to die, he wants to satisfy his curiosity. Can't it?"

Che Luofeng then put down the bow, looked at Chen Xing, looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Ask, little bastard."

When Chen Xing first met Che Luofeng, he thought he was pretty, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his facial features had a faint evil spirit, which was a pity.

"Where did your weapon come from?" Chen Xing was afraid that Shi Hai would hand them some magic weapon like a rattle. If this was the case, he would be afraid that Xiang Shu would not be able to deal with it when he came to save him later.
Chapter completed!