The last ray of light from the setting sun fell, and the two people walked out with indifferent expressions, with relief in their eyes.

After their families were wiped out, they had been hiding in Tibet and became beggars, and were picked up and brought back to be trained.

"Your Majesty."

Fengyi nodded: "Let's go and attend the martial arts conference."

In the original plot, the two of them asked Yue Tingqiu for help and led several masters to kill Wen Nanshan. In the end, their revenge was avenged, but one of them died and the other was injured.

If the people around her hadn't been damaged, Yue Qinghuan wouldn't have dared to act so blatantly.

When they arrived at the martial arts conference, the competition was already in full swing. Shenjian Villa almost crushed them all the way, and the position of leader of the martial arts alliance was basically a certainty.

At this time, a woman wearing purple clothes and holding a folding fan stood up.

"who is she?"

Some people looked at the young face in surprise: "How come I haven't seen her before? How can this be done at such a young age?"

"Definitely not. She looked so curious. It looked like she was a playboy from some family. She came to the stage out of curiosity."

Some people thought hard and thought that they had seen this girl in purple somewhere, but they couldn't remember such a person in the world.

"Why do I feel like she looks a bit like that great prince?" Someone complained, always feeling that something was not right.

However, the imperial court and Jianghu have always refrained from interfering with each other, so this martial arts conference cannot send a waste.

Everyone was waiting to see the joke, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

The surroundings instantly became quiet.

Fengyi still looked like a playboy, looking light and incapable of attacking, but ended up kicking the masters off the stage one after another.

Everyone couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths.

It's really a one-kick, no favoritism at all.

Gradually, everyone began to challenge who could make her kick her feet or draw her sword.

Many young men looked at her with burning eyes, with a look of obsession in their eyes, and some were bold and informal, and directly announced that they wanted to marry Fengyi.

She is good-looking and good at martial arts. She is simply the wife of her dreams.

Liu Wushuang, wearing a veil, sat in her seat and looked at the eyes of the others, feeling very unhappy and followed by pride.

He saw who would dare to say that the prince is useless in the future.

Only by staying by her side can he understand the real her. She may seem out of place, but she is actually smart and powerful. She learns everything quickly, which makes him inevitably feel inferior sometimes.

In the end, Fengyi easily got the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. At this time, someone was unhappy.

"This little girl has nothing in her movie, so why should she order heroes?"

"It's really interesting. In the past, the leader of the martial arts alliance was basically fought over by several forces. Now this woman comes out of the blue. This time, she slaps all the major forces in the face."

Someone made a judgment: "The leader of the martial arts alliance in name only, no one will listen to her."

Fengyi sat in her seat, looking at the others who looked respectful on the surface, but in fact acted like their own kings, and just lazily supported her head with her hands.

"Leader, we have received news that the leader of the Demon Cult has been missing for many days. Now is the best time to attack the Demon Cult."

"I object. The Demon Cult is full of evil and cunning. Who knows if this is their trap."

"The Devil's Cult abducted another group of children with good bones, causing the tragedy of family separation. In a few years, the Devil's Cult will probably become more and more powerful."

Fengyi said lightly: "Hit."

"I wonder how many people are you prepared to send? Our alliance leader is so poor that we can only rely on our seniors."

The air freezes!

Everyone looked at each other and said nothing. They all wanted to preserve their strength. What if they suffered too much loss and the enemy attacked.

Every time I call the Demon Fighting Cult just to show off, because I want to make some money or to plot against my opponent, who wants to go through the thankless task of fighting?

Liu Wushuang's eyes were bright and he wanted to throw himself into Feng Yi's arms, thinking that she was venting her anger on him.

These days, he is almost bored to death.

A group of people ran out of nowhere, shouting every day for him to go back and become the leader.

He also said that he was the leader of the demon sect who did all kinds of evil, including burning, killing, and looting. He wanted to take him back for medical treatment, which made him very angry.

He knew that Fengyi did not have a good impression of some Jianghu forces, and the first ones to bear the brunt were the Demon Sect and Wen Nanshan.

Unexpectedly, she took it to heart when she complained casually.

Liu Wushuang thought happily, it seems that she just has a mouth that doesn't love herself, but actually has a heart that loves herself.

He is more active than anyone else in fighting the Demon Cult.

Those people not only wanted to kill Fengyi, but also wanted to take him away by force, which made him very disgusted.

When they saw Liu Wushuang, everyone in the Demon Sect was stunned, followed by joy, and prepared to report on the 'great achievements' during this period.

"Leader, you are back."

Liu Wushuang frowned: "I'm not."

"No, you are."

"I don't remember you."

"Because there is something wrong with your brain and you need treatment."

Liu Wushuang: "...You are the only one who is sick, your whole family is sick."

"If I am, then why did the prince save me? You didn't even look for me after I stayed in the palace for so long."

This was something he had never figured out. If he was really the leader of the Demon Cult, how could he go to the capital and be bullied?

He suspected that these people were jealous of his beauty.

Everyone in the Demon Cult: "..."

Who knows why their family's murderous and psychopathic leader suddenly became weak and weak and was saved by a loser.

By the way, isn't their leader interested in the Third Prince?

How did he end up becoming the great prince’s servant?

When he heard that an upright man from a well-known family was coming with his men, Protector Zuo received a letter and looked at Liu Wushuang with scrutiny.

"Leader, I've been offended. Someone comes and locks up the leader."

Others hesitated: "Why is this?"

"Since the leader has not thought about it yet and is very disgusted with the Demon Cult, why would he suddenly come back and send the leader to the secluded chamber?"

The skills Liu Wushuang practiced were deficient, which led to him once going crazy. Internal energy surged through his body, and he almost died from a pulse explosion.

Whenever this happens, he will always lose his mind and kill everyone on sight regardless of friend or foe.

When he heard the word "secluded room", his body froze subconsciously, some fragments of memory flashed quickly, and a blood mist gradually appeared in his eyes.

When Fengyi arrived, the demon sect was already bleeding like a river, with corpses strewn everywhere.

Liu Wushuang's clothes were still dripping with blood, and he stood alone in the hall, as if he had been stimulated by something.

Hearing the sound, he raised his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "I seem to have done something wrong."

Looking at some people's faces, some fragments flashed through Liu Wushuang's mind, making him very frightened and uneasy.

He just felt that his heart was filled with panic and pressure. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his heart suddenly felt like it was torn apart.

Fengyi looked at him, showed a doting smile, and said in a cold tone: "Because, you are the leader of the Demon Cult."

"These people are all the confidants you trained after you killed your mother."
Chapter completed!