Seeing these eight words, the man in black felt his heart beat wildly.

Although there are only eight characters, it gives him an arrogant and domineering aura that is arrogant and engrossing in the world!

Chu Tianshu threw away the brush in his hand and said, "If your master wants to see me, show this to her."

After saying that, Chu Tianshu ignored the man in black and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

A woman shrouded in black veil looked at the horoscope in front of her and made a sharp and harsh voice: "Chu Tianshu, you are still as arrogant and confident as ever!"

A young man wearing black clothes with long black hair reaching his waist said: "Since you are afraid of him, why don't you kill him with one knife? Why keep it to waste the food?"

The young man's face is almost perfect. In terms of handsomeness, only Li Yunxiao can compete with him. But the only drawback is that the young man's face is full of evil spirit.

The woman in black had a black gauze on her face and her appearance could not be clearly seen, but her tone was extremely stern and she said: "Wuxin, I have warned you more than once that people in the devil's path are not murderers. They kill to achieve their goals, not to satisfy their desire to kill!

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The young man in black smiled coquettishly and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I remember, I will definitely become the most powerful Demon Lord in the history of the Demon Sect."

"How confident are you that the martial arts tournament will resume soon?" the woman in black asked.

The cynical expression of the young man in black finally turned serious, and he said: "I only have one opponent, Gu Tianyang!"

"Maybe you missed someone." The woman in black pointed at the eight characters on the table.

"Ji Wufeng?"

The young man in black was stunned for a moment, then sneered disdainfully: "You are worthy of a waste?"

"Chu Tianshu says he is worthy, so he is worthy!"

The young man in black immediately focused his eyes. He could despise Ji Wufeng, but he could never despise Chu Tianshu. This weak scholar with no power to restrain a chicken was the one who caused the most serious injuries to the Demon Sect that year.

"That would be perfect."

The young man in black became excited and said: "It would be too boring if there was only one opponent in life. It would be more exciting to have one more opponent with wisdom."

Lei Ming was pulled up by Ji Wufeng early in the morning and threw him on the driver's seat before he woke up. After being stunned for a long time, he said: "What are you going to do?"

"Be my driver and drive." Ji Wufeng said.

"Your sister..."

Lei Ming almost jumped up. I am the eldest son of the Lei family. You asked me to be your driver. Are you wrong?

But before he could get angry, Ji Wufeng said coldly: "You only have one chance."

Lei Ming immediately trembled, calmed down, and said, "Where are you going?"

"Yuwen family!"

Lei Ming took a closer look at Ji Wufeng's expression. For the first time, he noticed that he was so serious. He immediately guessed something and his heart skipped a beat. Oh my god, could this living ancestor be serious?

His first thought was to run away, but thinking of the opportunity Ji Wufeng mentioned, he hesitated. As if he had finally made a decision after a cruel ideological struggle, he gritted his teeth and started the car.

The car drove all the way to the Yuwen family compound. There were a large number of guards at the door, but they only looked at the two of them and did not stop them in the slightest.
Chapter completed!