The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 152 Why harm her?

In a flash, the three demon kings surrounded the masked woman.

A deep cold light flashed across Nan Lijun's eyes, and he asked fiercely, "Why did you poison my granddaughter?"

The masked woman calmed herself down and said slowly, "Old Prince, do you have any evidence?"

"evidence?"

Nan Lijun slammed the table and stood up: "You are so secretive and dare not show your true face to others. It is obvious that you have something to hide."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the masked woman.

Nan Xingchen pursed her red lips and stared at the masked woman in front of her without saying a word.

Where have I seen this figure before?!

The Demon Lord's cold eyes swept towards her. The masked woman's shoulders trembled, and she pinched her fingers and chanted a spell, trying to use the invisibility technique to leave.

It happened sooner or later. Nan Xingchen raised her hand, and a yellow rune flew out from her fingertips and hung above the masked woman's head.

He stopped her in her tracks.

Everyone was shocked again.

Nan Xingchen actually knows how to use mysterious arts, and they are high-level runes.

She can actually refine high-level runes! ?

Isn’t that awesome! ?

The masked woman roared under the rune: "Nan Xingchen, you seductive demon, even if I kill you ten thousand times, it will not be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Nan Xingchen paused, looked at Su Muwei, and said in a calm voice: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be your good junior sister Fusu!?"

Su Muwei glanced coldly at the masked woman again. She was stared at by such murderous eyes, and instantly felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Senior brother was right, he really didn't have any feelings for her at all.

The masked woman seemed to have been hit. She lowered her head and began to tremble all over.

She finally tasted the heart-wrenching pain.

Nan Lijun said with great sorrow: "My granddaughter has no grudge against you, why did you poison her?"

The masked woman looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Does she have no grudge against me? She stole the person I love most in my life, should I hate her?"

Nan Lijun's expression suddenly froze.

He turned to look at Su Muwei and asked, "What does she mean?"

Su Muwei did not answer his question directly, but waved his hand to the three demon kings and said in a deep voice: "Destroy her cultivation. Tie her up and hand her over to the Red Flame Ancestor for disposal."

Upon hearing this, Li Hu raised his palm, gathered his spiritual power and slapped the masked woman on the crown of her head.

"Ahhh-"

Fusu's sharp scream pierced the sky. She raised her head suddenly, and yellow lines and red veins appeared on her face. Was she beaten to her original form?

Everyone held their breath unconsciously and looked at it carefully.

Fusu secretly gathered the leaked spiritual power in his palm, filled it with powerful and terrifying force, and attacked straight in the direction of the southern star.

Nan Xingchen's eyes turned cold and he dodged sideways.

Fusu condensed an even more powerful spiritual power at an extremely fast speed and attacked Nanxingchen. This spiritual power was brutal and overbearing, like a fatal blow before death, making it impossible to avoid it.

No one present reacted to what was happening.

Nan Xingchen’s whole body suddenly froze, his pupils shrank sharply, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

Boom——

At this moment, an explosion sounded in my ears.

Two powerful forces collided in the air. After a moment, the white light dissipated, and a man in a white robe was seen holding the woman in red in his arms, floating in the air.

Nan Xingchen was unharmed.

The woman who was suppressed by the yellow rune turned into a pool of blood.

After her cultivation was destroyed, she tried to gather spiritual power to attack but failed. Considering her pride in her life, it seems like she committed suicide! ?

Fusu's face was hideous and ugly at this time, he died with his eyes open, and his body fell apart in an instant.

Everyone present:? ? ?

What kind of big news is this? I’ve been scared too many times today and my courage is almost broken.

Nan Lijun called out with a worried look on his face, "Xing'er?"

He didn't care that his granddaughter was still leaning on the arms of the Demon Lord, and asked solemnly: "Xing'er, did she hurt you?"

Nan Qingru and Nan Xingyu also looked at her nervously.

Nan Xingchen smiled brightly: "Grandpa, Auntie, Xingyu, don't worry, I'm fine."

Because her brother will protect her, she will be safe where he is.

At this moment, in his arms, she felt extremely at ease.

"It's all right, it's all right..."

Nanli Junsong sighed, accidentally met Su Muwei's gaze, and said indifferently: "Thank you, Demon Lord."

He still couldn't accept in his heart that the Demon Lord was an old cow eating young grass.

Su Muwei smiled calmly: "Grandpa, you are too polite. As Xing'er's fiancé, I should protect her safety."

Nan Lijun: ...

The dignified Demon Lord spoke to him so respectfully and in a humble and polite tone, and he suddenly felt that it would be nice to have such a grandson-in-law.

Who lets him be so capable? ?

Nan Xingchen nudged Su Muwei with his elbow, signaling him to go down.

Su Muwei then hugged the woman in his arms, and landed on the ground in a flash.

Nan Xingchen pulled away the arms that were around her slender waist and walked straight to Fusu's body to check.

She squatted down, looked at the pool of blood on the ground, and murmured, "Your fellow apprentice sister died just like that? How are you going to explain this to your master when you go back!?"

Su Muwei glanced at the ground helplessly, moved his lips but said nothing.

He had long ago warned Fusu to be careful, but she harmed Xing'er again and again. She really deserved to die.

Nan Lijun raised his voice to the crowd, "Come here, carry these two unlucky corpses away."

Baichuan then came forward with several guards and carried the bodies of the maid and Fusu away.

Nan Lijun looked at Su Muwei and said with a complicated expression: "Come in with me, I have something to ask you."

"Okay, grandpa." Su Muwei nodded slightly and looked at Nan Xingchen.

Nan Xingchen smiled at him.

Nan Lijun said to everyone in a muffled voice: "Thank you all for coming to my birthday banquet. I'm sorry to have to excuse me for the family affairs of Prince Nan's Mansion."

"No problem, no problem..."

Everyone agreed, exchanged a few polite words and left.

Rong Ke looked up to the sky and sighed, then said to Wen Ci, "Brother Wen, let's go. I'll invite you to have a drink at Zuiyanlou."

Wen Ci also sighed and responded, "Well, we really are connected by the same fate."

Nan Xingchen smiled at the two of them and said, "How about I let Lord Demon treat you two to a drink some other day?"

"It's a deal." Rong Ke and Wen Ci's frowns finally relaxed a little.

Afterwards, the two left together.

Xihe, who had been knocked unconscious by the blast, slowly woke up. She rubbed her dizzy head and wiped the dirt from her forehead.

Nan Xingchen smiled and said, "Everyone has left, please do as you please."

Xihe:……

What had she done to offend anyone? She came to attend a birthday party. Everyone else had eaten and drunk their fill, but she lowered her eyes to look at her messy body.

It's horrible, really horrible.

Finally, Nan Xingchen couldn't bear it anymore and ordered Gan Ju to take Xihe to change into clean clothes.

This person has a good heart, but his brain is a bit stupid.