The little junior sister started acting like a monster again!

He stayed quietly in the corner where there was no gap between the vat and the wall, trying his best to reduce his sense of presence, and listened to the conversation between the two people without daring to move.

A man and a woman were walking in front of an abandoned house not far from the big tank. The abandoned house seemed to have been renovated. After entering the house, the woman went straight to the bed and lay comfortably on the soft fur blanket, which was white in color and texture. It no longer matches the worn appearance.

A purple dress wrapped tightly around the woman's body, framing her slender and graceful figure just right. Her big eyes were smiling and charming, her mouth corners were slightly raised, and her red lips were spread out, trying to attract a kiss. Fengze.

The man in white followed her in and sat casually on an armchair. The back of the cushion was occupied by snow-white fur, which was soft and warm.

The woman on the bed stroked the fur under her body with a playful look on her face: "You really like the color white. Everything must be white, even... this thing must be white?"

The man was very satisfied with the current decoration in the room and said happily: "Why not? As long as I want it to be white, there is always a way to change it."

"Yeah~ Really?" The woman's eyes seemed to be glued to him, and she rolled her eyes and said, "Are you satisfied with your current situation?"

The man basically has no interest in her. He has no desire for her from the first sight. She can only be said to be kitsch and tacky. She wants to tie him up like a brothel girl?

Haha... I have sweet dreams. In terms of charm, who can compare to him?

If what she said hadn't aroused his interest, he would have thrown the person into the bloodthirsty circle and walked away. Being entangled by her was... annoying.

He lazily raised his eyelids, slowly turned his eyes to her, and then looked away again: "Didn't you say you would come back to me in two days? Why are you here again today?"

The pronunciation of the word "you" was emphasized by him.

Tsk, my eyes are dirty.

The look of disgust was obvious. The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth was still hanging on her face, but she also felt his look of disgust, and the expression on her face froze for a moment before returning to its previous state.

Anyway, this wasn't the first time I received such a disgusted look from him.

Get used to it.

The woman sat up from the bed, leaned to the side comfortably, and said to him: "Aren't you afraid that you can't handle it alone? Come over and see if there is anything I can do to help you." After saying that, she still refused to give up and winked at him. Blinked.

Until he said: "If you don't want your eyes, you can give them to me. I'll make them into wine and it will be very delicious."

This time his eyes fell on her, looking at her from head to toe with his naked and greedy eyes, which made her heart tremble and she immediately put away her charming posture.

Seeing him looking away from her with great interest, she breathed a sigh of relief. She almost went too far. If she continued without being sober, I'm afraid she would be tricked by him from now on.

It's really boring, the man thought in his heart, but he directly pointed out the purpose of her coming this time: "You are here to confirm with me whether that man has allowed me to succeed, right?"

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately stopped her joking tone, her eyes gained a hint of seriousness, and asked, "Did you catch him?"

The man in white poured himself a glass of wine. The color of the wine was red. He hummed and said, "What can't I catch about a mere man? With his little cultivation, he won't be able to practice for hundreds of years." Can catch up with me."

The woman on the bed's eyes darkened, and she cursed him in her heart. She really wanted to open a dyeing workshop just to give him some color, and she didn't know who gave him the confidence.

His face still agreed with him: "You are the protector who accompanies the demon king upright. Who can compare with you? Don't you think so?"

Seeing him nodding with satisfaction, he continued: "But these people are really cunning, and their methods are not simple. With so many disciples coming this time, I am really worried that you will have a hard time."

Needless to say, the man in white raised his arm and waved it gently in the air. A white mist appeared in front of their eyes. The white mist gradually became clearer. It was pitch black with only the sound of slow water drops. There was a tied-up man lying there. There was no movement there.

It's the one the woman wants - Lin Yaoxuan.

Seeing his miserable state, with no sign of waking up yet, she didn't know how happy she felt. Seeing them hurt was a feast for her.

The man in white noticed her cheerful expression and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "What? Do you hate this man so much? You are even willing to borrow a knife to kill someone?"

When her plan was exposed, she was not in a hurry to defend herself. Since she was cooperating, she still had to be sincere, otherwise she would not be able to gain trust.

"I hate him even if I say I hate him, and I don't hate him even if I don't hate him, but he won't make me hate him."

"That is?" There was a hint of interest in the man's tone.

Siyou's eyes suddenly changed, and her tone became much more serious: "The person I hate is still free. My goal is to make her die by my sword and never see the light of day again."

[Man] [Successful] [Kill with a borrowed knife]? ? ?

What shocked Ji An the most was what did the woman just say?

[The guardians of the demon king]

Demon King? Monster clan? ?

If this man is not a human being, then who is this woman? Was the one who was arrested the Taoist friend who disappeared among Mu Sheng's group?

Listening to their conversation, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became. I never thought that I would be the first to encounter the demon clan.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he ignored the discomfort and goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly took out the jade slip. There was only one voice in his mind: tell Wen Musheng about your situation quickly!

The jade slip had just taken out the spiritual power and was about to put it in...

But was blocked...

Refuse to give up and input spiritual power again...

Repeating this action over and over again, the breathing gradually became heavier.

Until this moment...

"Crack!"

The jade slip fell apart in his hand.

Before he could calm down, a tall black shadow completely covered his body, and a smooth voice revealed the danger: "Hey~ New friends are here. Everyone who comes is a guest, why don't you come in and sit down?"

It was an obviously hot day, but at this moment he felt what it meant to feel a chill in his heart.