Chapter 1108: This person’s identity is extraordinary "Oh, so it's my fault," Lu Cheng snorted angrily.
"If the young commander insists on saying this, wouldn't it hurt the friendship between us?"
Demon Lord Huanyun said half-truthfully, but there was no hint of sincerity.
Lu Cheng looked at him with cold eyes, his heart was both horrified and cold.
This Huanyun Temple has only been established for four or five years.
Judging from the connections he has grown up in the past four or five years, it is impossible for him to have such a clear understanding of his and Jing Mohao's private life.
But now he can not only say with certainty that Luo Xi is Jing Mohao's wife, but also can definitely judge the appearance of his young marshal's wife.
This person's identity is extraordinary.
Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to draw any conclusions from a confrontation with him here.
If he is not careful and loses his composure, he will lose his wife and lose his troops.
Moreover, he, Lu Cheng, has never been used to confronting others head-on.
In all dilemmas, it is best to speak with your head.
"So, what do you want to do today?"
Lu Cheng asked directly.
"Don't be nervous, young marshal.
I don't want to do anything.
I just want to confirm whose wife this lady is."
As he spoke, his arm suddenly lifted up, and a finger covered in black gloves suddenly stretched out from under the black robe and went straight to Luo Xi's chin.
Lu Cheng quickly stretched out his hand and grasped the black glove tightly, not allowing Luo Xi to be harmed.
He also felt the finger by the way.
It does exist in the air.
In other words, the appearance of this Phantom Cloud Demon Lord here is not just an illusion.
What the hell is going on Is it really like what the Demon King said, this is a brand new illusion, no one can tell the difference between false and false.
If this is the case, then it is even more impossible to rob it forcefully.
The only way to go is to outwit it.
Lu Cheng threw the gloves in his hand on the ground, stood in front of Luo Xi and Jing Nianxi, and said, "Xixi is of course my wife.
Jing Mohao is only responsible for taking care of my wife when I am injured."
"Oh, so the information on my side is wrong."
"certainly."
Demon Lord Huanyun groaned deeply, "Well, if that's the case" Suddenly, the finger on the ground lifted up again, opened a sharp claw, passed through Lu Cheng's side, directly caught Jing Nianxi's neck, and quickly retreated.
Luo Xi hugged her son subconsciously, but she didn't know why she couldn't use any strength.
It was like falling into a dream in the past, watching her son being snatched away by a black hand.
"Tangled" Lu Cheng turned around to help Luo Xi, but Luo Xi threw him away.
"Get out of my way and let him let go of my son."
As soon as the words came out, the Demon Lord gave another deep and sinister laugh.
He looked at the little person he was holding in his hand.
He had almost the same facial features as someone else, and his fingers were sometimes tightened and then relaxed, as if with some hesitation.
His eyes turned to the woman who was shouting hoarsely, and she sneered, "Young Marshal, you heard it too.
This lady kept saying that this child is her son, but as far as I can see, this child has no resemblance to the Young Marshal.
She is very similar to Young Master Jing.
Don’t blame me for not reminding the young marshal that this lady is not your wife now.
You have to check it out yourself.
Don’t wait for the grassland to grow on your head and raise a son for others."
Lu Cheng clenched his fists tightly and stared at Jing Nianxi's back with a sharp sword in his eyes
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