Chi Lu snorted slightly: "It's just a success and a defeat for the enemy, but this monster hates you to the core. If I give me a chance, I will definitely step on you and play these three women in front of me, making you feel in pain."

"Ambition, Qiu'er, give him some fun" Ye Feng said lightly

"Yes, young master" Chunyu Qiu stretched out his hand and showed the immortal-killing wheel turning into a sharp light and flew out. The next moment, the demon cultivator's body turned into two pieces, and his soul was shattered.

Seeing that he was dead, Chunyu Qiu reached out and grabbed the wronged soul of the Red Road and threw it into the jade bottle.

"Peacock Demon King? Interesting, go back to the demon clan and prepare to fight. I snatched his son's wife. I'm afraid this matter will not be so easy to give up." Ye Feng rolled up his sleeves, and Chunyu Qiu, Piaoyu, and Lingmei disappeared.

At this time, on a continent in the Endless Demon Realm

A huge colorful palace crawled on the ground like an ancient giant beast

In one of the gorgeous halls, moans and panting sounds came from here. The sound of panting gradually turned into painful wails. When the wail stopped and with a bang, a snow-white banshee's body flew out from inside and fell heavily on the jade brick. Then two guards of Ruyi Zhenxian level came and quickly dragged the unconscious banshee away.

"Next" a irritable voice came from the hall

"The Second Prince, it's gone, and the ninety-eight concubines have enjoyed it all," a short old man said humbly.

A man with a naked upper body in the hall cursed: "Although the technique created by this father is great, it is too useless. These banshees have a little bit of five-color peacock blood every year, and it is not enough to suck too much. By the way, how are the matter of the 99th concubine doing?

The short old man lowered his head and said, "When you go back to the second prince, you have already discovered one, but"

"It's just something?" The man lay on the golden couch, and the beautiful banshee beside him beat his shoulders and gave him tea and water.

"Something went wrong. The banshee seemed to have been rescued. The monk who contacted the old slave did not respond. He probably had been killed." said the short old man.

"Damn it." The man, known as the Second Prince, kicked a banshee away.

"Look for me, my highness will soon advance. At that time, I will be called a divine beast as noble as my father. I will give you three days to find that and bring it to me, otherwise you will be ready to wait for me to kick to death." The man yelled.

"Yes, it's the old man who was scared and nodded repeatedly

"Also, don't let my elder brother know about this."

"Don't worry, your Highness, I promise not to let your Highness know."

The man waved impatiently: "You can get out, you'll be upset when you see this old man."

Without waiting for the old man to leave, the man directly pulled a banshee over and pressed him on his body and rubbed him hard.

The old man left the palace and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Three days is really urgent, but according to the news that it was reported that there were not many people who rescued the banshee, only three people, and their cultivation was average. In this way, it would be enough to dispatch a brigade. Who will lead the team this time? There are not many people who are willing to do business for the Second Highness."
Chapter completed!