The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

In the room, Zhong Liyang sat curled up on the edge of the bed, his hands hanging weakly on his knees, with water drops dripping on his arms.

No one would have imagined that the notorious Zhong Liyang would be so helpless one day.

Just like tens of thousands of years ago, the high-spirited young man looked like after seeing his entire clan wiped out.

He is lonely.

He was the only one left alone in the world.

From then on, he had the idea of ​​​​resurrecting his people.

At first, his strength was not enough to support his wish, until he began to absorb the resentment between heaven and earth to strengthen his magic power.

In order to use resentment as a guide and dragon fish as an intermediary, we can have a rough idea of ​​resurrecting the dragon clan.

Although he has continuously strengthened himself over the years, he has gained supreme strength and power in the world.

But he has never forgotten that he made the oath beside the remains of his clan members.

Zhong Liyang trapped himself in the room for a day and a night.

Until the early morning of the next day, Lou Yueyang knocked on the door and came in: "What did Ximen Zhuoer say to you?"

Although she had guessed it, she didn't expect Zhong Liyang's reaction to be so big.

Zhong Liyang still maintained that posture, looking up at her. She came in covered with sunlight, which made him dizzy.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and stretched out his arms towards her.

Lou Yueyang frowned again and again, and hesitated slightly in his steps.

Zhong Liyang got off the bed, stood up, took two quick steps and hugged her tightly.

"I know you don't want to get close to me because you feel uneasy, but before dusk today, I will give you the answer."

If it's not the answer you want, I'll let you go.

From then on, business became a stranger.

His heart suddenly hurt like a knife.

Lou Yueyang noticed that he was like this and knew that Ximen Zhuoer must have told him everything.

She sighed but didn't say anything.

Zhong Liyang hugged her again and again. He was tall and long-legged, and he carried her with a bit of brute strength. Lou Yueyang was pressed by him and stood with her legs numb: "Have you hugged her enough?"

Zhong Liyang shook his head: "I can never hold you enough."

Lou Yueyang laughed at him: "Fool."

After hugging him for a while, Lou Yueyang felt tired of him, so he broke away from him and said, "There is a letter from Mingkui, do you want to read it?"

Zhong Liyang's expression returned to normal: "Of course."

Anyone who dares to touch him, that shark really doesn't want to live anymore.

He tore open the letter. The letter was brief, as usual in Mingkui's style.

Zhong Liyang frowned.

Lou Yueyang took the letter and was surprised when he looked at it: "He committed suicide? Then this shark clan, isn't it..."

Genuine genocide.

From then on, there was only the legend of the shark in this world.

Just like many creatures in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas", there are only a few words left, and they are still considered to be myths and legends.

Zhong Liyang said nothing, and the emotions in his eyes were difficult to distinguish.

In fact, he more or less remembered this cold light.

At that time, the shark clan participated in the first execution of him, causing him to sleep for more than three thousand years.

Among them were Han Guang's parents.

Later, he was reborn and asked Drow to destroy the shark clan, but he escaped unexpectedly.

As a result, the only thing left of the Sharman clan was this cold light.

It is said that the day the Drow went to destroy the Sharks was Han Guang's wedding night.

If you experience great tragedy on a big day, a person with good intentions will wait for an opportunity to take revenge...

But now, I think he saw that there was a huge disparity in strength and there was no hope of killing him, so he wanted him to experience the pain of losing his beloved.

Thinking of this, he was a little scared.

If Lou Yueyang hadn't been so strong, if he hadn't appeared in time.

Then will Lou Yueyang also...

He dared not think.

After all, she only has this life. The soul power that was so powerful in the past can only be maintained for fifty years now.

He suddenly thought that if he didn't give up, there might be countless Zhongliyang and Hanguang in the world.

If he hadn't been obsessed with resurrecting the dragon clan and wanted to create and collect resentment, maybe Lou Yueyang would have had a fulfilling life that she was originally satisfied with.

She is the strongest member of Vulcan's strongest lineage, and has a stronger talent than Wuchen, a person who has direct contact with Vulcan.

Maybe she will become a fairy or a god, maybe she will be worshiped by one party and receive incense from thousands of families.

But she met him, killed him and then saved him. She didn't let the world down, she didn't let you down, but she only let herself down.

From being admired by thousands of people to falling into dust, she has lost too much.

His heart hurt so much that he felt numb.

He closed his eyes, knowing that he could not receive such heavy and deep love in vain.

It's time to make some sacrifices.

He let go of Lou Yueyang, looked at her beautiful eyebrows and said word by word: "I will give you the answer now."

After saying that, he called Lin Xing: "Go tell Ming Kui and kill all those arowanas."

Lin Xing was shocked: "Sir, what did you... say?"

Zhong Liyang repeated it.

This time, not only Lin Xing was surprised, Lou Yueyang was even more shocked to the point that his eyes widened.

She stepped forward and touched Zhong Liyang's forehead, and found that there was no fever. She quickly waved to Lin Xing and asked him to do it: "This is what you said, you can't go back on it."

Zhong Liyang saw her expression of surprise and joy, a little bit dumbfounded: "When have I ever lied to you?"

When you are Long Jin.

But Lou Yueyang was happy and didn't expose his background.

The two of them untied their knots and were tired of each other for a long time.

Until the sky gradually became dusk, Zhong Liyang asked someone to spread a blanket on the back hill, and sat with Lou Yueyang in his arms to watch the sunset.

Lou Yueyang nestled in his arms, showing no sign of alienation from his closeness.

Zhong Liyang looked at the gorgeous clouds in her eyes, feeling much relieved and happy.

He gave up on the dream that had sustained him for so long and pursued another dream.

I wonder if the spirits of our ancestors in heaven will forgive him.

But for them, he has lived all these years to the point where no one hates him.

They can forgive because they have a conscience, but they cannot forgive...

Leave him alone.

"I've been a monk for so long, when can I eat some meat?" He drew circles on her neck.

Lou Yueyang dodged his clutches: "Look at the sunset clouds, how beautiful they are. Don't ruin the scenery."

Zhong Liyang hugged her tightly: "You are my scenery."

Lou Yueyang blushed: "Glib tongue."

Zhong Liyang pecked her ear: "If you don't coax her, someone is going to run away again."

Lou Yueyang hugged him back: "I won't run away anymore."

He was willing to put aside his evil thoughts, so what reason did she have to leave?

"Really?"

"real."

The breeze blew by, her hair gently blowing on his face, and the setting sun coated her body with a layer of beautiful yellow. Every breath and every breath was filled with the faint fragrance of her body.

Zhong Liyang's eyes were half-squinted, and his heart was extremely soft. In ancient times, there was no more beautiful scene than this.

As the sun set, Lou Yueyang stood up: "It's a little cold, let's go back."

Zhong Liyang agreed, but before he could figure out how to talk to her, Lin Xingping came over when he wanted to live with her.

"Sir, Ming Kui is here and waiting for you in the palace."

Lou Yueyang was a little nervous. Ming Kui was also half of the Tianlong clan. Would he not want Zhong Liyang to give up on that matter?