The devil is still the devil!

Dogs can't change eating shit.

Ye Meng was speechless and cursed as she followed Fang Che all the way to the city gate.

But Fang Che suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the city wall.

Ye Meng was stunned for a moment, then looked up.

I saw a gleaming sword high on the city wall.

A human head was nailed to the city wall with this knife.

The man's eyes were wide open and full of wind and frost, and his hair was disheveled, but he showed a clear face.

This knife was inserted into the head's mouth.

Plug it all the way to the city wall!

Ye Meng felt a sudden chill all over her body.

This head.

It belongs to Sun Yuan!

Sun Yuan was killed and his head was missing. He was actually brought here and hung up!

No, not hanging it up.

But... plug it in!

There was a piece of white cloth underneath, with a few words written in blood: Sun Yuan, the devil from the Demon Cult!

At this moment, even Ye Meng felt a surge of rage in his heart.

What kind of deep hatred is this, is it worth doing this?!

Both she and Fang Che are generals, and their eyesight is excellent.

Looking from a distance, it's really clear.

That knife turned out to be Sun Yuan's sword during his lifetime!

Flying Blade!

The wind has stopped and the snow has fallen, and a bleak day is in the sky.

Under the severe cold, Sun Yuan's head did not change much. It was just frost on it and it condensed into a layer of ice.

You can clearly see Sun Yuan's ferocious expression, with his eyes glaring, the muscles on his face twisted, and his mouth wide open, as if he was roaring violently.

The long knife was sharp and it passed through the mouth.

A gust of wind passed by, causing the scattered hair to sway slightly. That was because the hair had been frozen by the ice and snow and could not float.

But Sun Yuan's head remained motionless.

Just looking at the sky and the earth with such sadness.

His expression will never change again.

Fang Che only felt his heart twitch violently.

The pain at this moment was so deep that it felt like it penetrated deep into my bones.

But there was no expression on his face.

He touched the package behind him.

Just follow the surging crowd into the city.

Ye Meng's beauty was clearly fresh in people's minds. As soon as he saw the little girl, the guard smiled.

"Master Fang is back."

"Back."

Fang Che's appearance had only changed a little, allowing familiar people to recognize him, but he looked much more haggard.

"This journey has been tiring."

"Walking on such a windy and snowy road for a few days will make you feel tired."

"Hahaha... That must be haggard."

Fang Che laughed and said, "When I come back this time, I have gained some new sights."

He pointed out his hand and said: "There is an extra head. Which hero did this? Demon Cult monster, tusk tusk..."

The guard smiled and said: "We still really don't know about this... Suddenly there was an extra head, and it belonged to a demon cultivator. Shangguan thought that it should be a big shot of our guardian who took action. Since there was no instruction from above,

Then let him hang, and it can also serve as a warning to the world."

Fang Che laughed loudly and said: "Yes, yes. Demons from the Demon Cult should be dealt with like this! Let the public see what happens to people who join the Demon Cult."

"That's right!"

After saying a few words, they checked the road signs and headed into the city.

Along the way, Fang Che looked calm as usual.

There is no fluctuation at all.

But Ye Meng beside him knew that Fang Che's heart was definitely not as peaceful as his face showed.

But he controlled all his emotions. He talked when he needed to and smiled when he needed to. His smile was kind and hearty, and his voice was loud and clear.

All the way back to the Magi's Residence.

His eyes didn't even turn red.

Enter the Magi's residence and place the parcel on the altar of worship.

Then he began to urge Ye Meng: "Hurry up, I haven't been back for several days, clean it up. Sir, start the stove, and then sweep away the snow on the ground, which is so thick. Then go and cook."

Then he personally wiped one of the weapons.

Clear a space.

Then he shook off the snow and walked into the living room, steaming all over.

Picked up the package and entered the study.

The door is closed.

Then Fang Che's face suddenly became calm.

Place Sun Yuan's body on the lounge chair by the window.

Previously, Fang Che was practicing Kung Fu, and Sun Yuanruo would like to lie on this chair, swaying his legs and basking in the sun, with a comfortable expression.

"Before I left, I was told that I would be the second generation devil when I came back..."

Fang Che sighed at the package: "That's what happened when I came back. Even my head was chopped off. Tell me, are you still a devil? Shouldn't you be selfish? You shouldn't push me out to block the knife.

Escape for your own life?"

The black package was placed on the recliner, and the weight suddenly pressed on it. The recliner was affected by the weight and shook slightly.

It seems that Sun Yuan is still lying on it.

Talking to Fang Teru with a smile on his face.

"We people in the Demon Cult are selfish and betray the people around us for the sake of our own safety. It is just a common thing..."

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