The Master’s Master Can’t Be a Mortal

The Thousand Faces Demon is very distressed.

That was the photo album that Ye Feng gave him. There were thousands of pages, and all of them were full of various pictures.

For the Thousand Faces Demon Lord, this is more expensive than the best spirit stone!

But now, the islands that were suddenly blown up have scattered, and many of them have been destroyed.

"What the **** is going on?"

Thousand-faced Demon Lord gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and looked at the exploded island, only to see a huge green snake drilled out of it, flashing with thunder, which was obviously about to overcome the catastrophe.

"Hahaha!"

"The emperor has been in seclusion for many years, and is finally about to transform into a dragon and advance to the Void Realm."

The green snake laughed loudly and thunder shook the sky.

The Thousand Faced Demon Lord was only in the Divine Origin Realm.

"I am so angry!"

He was very annoyed.

If the Green Snake is only the Divine Origin Realm, he must use the power of thunder to blow it up.

However, Green Snake is strong enough to be hard to shake.

Rumbling...

The illusory Thunder Palace soon appeared, the green snake was stunned, and still began to cross the robbery.

This area was shrouded in thunder light. The Thousand Faces Demon only had time to collect part of the photo album, and the rest was shrouded in thunder light, so he did not dare to go in and get it.

"Huh, what is this?"

The two young women flew by and saw the green snake that was crossing the catastrophe, and also saw the Demon Lord with a Thousand Faces, their eyes quickly fell on part of the photo album he was holding.

"Damn beast!"

"Why do you have these... such unsightly portraits of the Holy Lord?"

The two maids stared at the Thousand Faces Demon Lord.

That look seemed to eat him!

"Hiss!"

Thousand-faced Demon Lord took a breath.

He didn't expect that he would meet a maid with a voice like Rong here, and both of them are still in the Shattered Void Realm.

"Thirty-six counts are the best plan!"

The Thousand Faces Demon Lord crushed a teleportation talisman and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already joined the black armored guard and returned to Baifu City at the fastest speed.

Near the island.

The two maids found many of the remaining photo albums. Although the voices in the picture are dressed in clothes, they look very charming and attractive.

If this were to let her know, she would be angry.

After half an hour.

The two maids returned to Yin Rurong's secluded courtyard by the sea and put this part of the album on the tabletop.

After Yin Rurong watched it, he was suddenly furious.

"Who did it?"

Her breathing was rapid, there was thunder and lightning above the sky, the void was ripped apart, and the black mist was permeated, as if the end of the world had come.

"The servant girl was found in the sea."

The two maids did not dare to conceal, and immediately told all the scenes they had encountered in the Tianyuan sea area.

Moreover, they condensed the portrait of the Demon Lord with a Thousand Faces.

"It turned out to be this person!"

"Give me a killing order and search the entire continent of China, even if it is digging three feet, I have to dig out people for me!"

Yin Rurong said angrily.

"Yes." The two maids acted quickly.

After they left, Yin Rurong quickly tore up several portraits.

Then.

She found a picture of her lying next to the bath. Although it was covered by a faint mist, it still made countless men's breathing heavier and blood flowed faster.

"Isn't this the picture of my bath some time ago?"

"Who the **** is able to make such a picture? Could it be that someone around me is peeping at all times?"

Yin Rurong's face turned blue.

She looked around, always feeling uneasy.

One day later.

The portraits of the Thousand Faces Demon Lord are plastered all over the cities of China, and it is stated that if you can provide effective clues, you can get ten top-quality spirit stones. If you can catch this person, the spirit stones will be doubled ten times.

As soon as the news came out, China became a sensation.

Everyone is searching for the portrait, hoping to catch the Thousand Faces Demon Lord.

In this way, you can receive hundreds of best spirit stones.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Zongs.

"Holy Son, it's not good!"

"There is another big news in China. It is said that Rurong, the holy master of Tianmiao Holy Land, ordered a person to be hunted down and suppressed the limelight of the newly released'Lingbao List'."

Zhu Yongfu and the paper fan son reported the situation together.

"What?!"

Hearing this, Feng Chuan was so angry that he spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and passed out on the spot, unable to wake up for a long time.

He did not understand.

Why did Ye Feng fight against himself and Xiao Cangtian against himself, now even Yin Rurong is against him?

What evil did I do!

Even though he fainted, Feng Chuan still had a nightmare.

...

Baifu City City Lord's Mansion.

Qianmian Mojun and Gong Qingqiu sat in their seats, looking at the portrait sent by Hei Jiawei, their faces were weird.

"Monarch, isn't this what you looked like some time ago?"

Gong Qingqiu asked.

At this time, the Thousand Faces Demon King turned into a handsome white-robed young man, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw the middle-aged man with a mustache in the portrait.

"Shhh!"

He quickly made a silent gesture.

"Oh, I get it!" Gong Qingqiu mistakenly thought that Ye Feng had specially arranged the Thousand Faced Demon Lord to stimulate Yin Rurong, and nodded repeatedly.

Do you understand again?

The Thousand Faces Demon Lord scratched his head, wondering if Gong Qingqiu really understood or did not know how to pretend to understand.

Not long.

Gong Qingqiu practiced in retreat, hitting the peak of the Divine Origin Realm.

The Thousand Faces Demon Lord returned to the Nanlu Mountain Range, and was about to do something, only to find that there was wind blowing behind him, he turned around and looked around.

There was a person standing outside the cave.

He is Ye Feng.

"What's the matter?" Ye Feng asked, picking up the portrait of Qianmen Demon a few days ago.

Thousand-faced Demon Lord twitched his mouth and had to tell what had happened in the Tianyuan sea area.

"So that's what happened!"

Ye Feng suddenly realized.

He looked at the direction of Tianyuan sea area, touched his chin, suddenly laughed, his smile gradually changed.

Early the next morning.

Major cities in China Mainland.

Wow!

At the same time, countless picture albums fell from the sky and were caught by the crowd. Then they discovered that this was a beautiful woman, or a beauty who was out in a bath or sleeping.

Although they are all wearing clothes, they are slightly cool.

"Hiss!"

"This is the voice of the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Holy Land!"

"Oh my God, how could she have her picture album, and she was dressed so cool and her expression looked very charming."

Many people across China recognize the person in the painting.

Then came fierce discussions.

Tianyuan sea area.

Yin Rurong heard the news from the two maids, his face gradually turned green with anger, and a terrifying aura broke out, instantly shattering the surrounding void.

"No matter what means you use!"

"You must find the person behind the scenes for me, and then, this saint will personally cut him a thousand times!"

Yin Rurong's voice was full of murderous intent~www.readwn.com~ Even the two maids were so scared that they knelt on the ground and trembled.

Soon, the two maids left.

"Sister Rurong, what's going on?" Xueyan, the holy master of the ice and snow holy land, came here and grabbed Yin Rurong's hand, her pretty face full of worry.

"I don't know!" Yin Rurong was so angry that his chest was ups and downs violently, and gritted his teeth, "However, I can guarantee that this matter must have something to do with Ye Feng!"

"Impossible! The head of Ye is a gentleman and can't do that kind of thing." Xue Yan shook his head repeatedly.

"It must be him!"

Yin Rurong insisted.

In her opinion, besides Ye Feng, the Son of Destiny, who else could do that kind of atlas?

At this time, maybe Ye Feng was hiding somewhere, watching her jokes quietly!