Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

Xi Qing looked at Bei Yi holding the poisonous general with a puzzled expression on his face: "Is this Master?"

Bei Yi's eyes were blood red: "Get out of here."

Xi Qing pressed Bei Yi's shoulders: "Let me ask you, is this Master?"

Bei Yi waved Xi Qing away with his palm: "Get out of here before I get angry!"

Xi Qing held up the Qinglong Sword and said angrily: "You took the wrong fucking medicine, Beigou, silly roe deer!"

Bei Yi glared at the young man in front of him who was spitting out the fragrance: "In the previous life, you were quite mighty, but in this life you are just mediocre. How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me with this level of cultivation, get out!"

Xi Qing was slapped to the ground by his palm and almost fainted: "Bei Yi, you bastard in clothes, where did you take Master?"

Bei Yi ignored him and left.

When Mu Yuan and Wang Ruonan arrived, only Xi Qing who fell to the ground was left in the courtyard: "Xi Qing, what happened?"

Xi Qing stood up holding the Qinglong Sword: "Who knows what's going on in that stupid roe deer's brain? When he saw me, it was like seeing an enemy. He didn't know where he ran off with his master in his arms."

Mu Yuan asked again: "Where is the Valley Master Wang Zhao?"

Wang Ruonan clenched his fists nervously. Nothing could happen to his uncle.

Xi Qing was panting: "I don't know where I went. I just saw Bei Yi hugging Master and walking away as soon as I came here."

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"Han Ziyu, it's been a long time since I came out to see you. Do you miss me? I miss you so much." Bei Yi's eyes were blood red, and his whole body was filled with black energy.

The man lying in the grass breathed steadily.

Bei Yi touched Han Ziyu's cheek: "Although your face has changed, I still want to torture you. This poisonous valley technique is good. It erases the memory and plants the grain poison. If you run away again in the future, I will tie you up." In White Water Palace, tied to the bed, playing and singing every day."

Han Ziyu showed no reaction, as if he was asleep.

Bei Yi touched the right half of his face: "You used to have a scar here."

"What?"

Bei Yi looked at the fierce man and raised his lips slightly: "It's this look that makes me want to stop!"

After saying this, Bei Yi pressed Han Ziyu's shoulders hard, and the black energy wrapped the two people together in the grass. Bei Yi hugged Han Ziyu into his arms, and the real touch made him so satisfied.

"Well, that's how it feels." Bei Yi leaned forward and kissed the lips of his servant with satisfaction.

Han Ziyu's eyes changed drastically, but the black energy locked him unable to move: "Bei Yi, get out!"

Bei Yi raised his head and licked his lips, touching Han Ziyu's eyebrows with his fingers: "Although his appearance has changed, I don't mind."

"Li Xuan."

When Li Xuanjuan came, Bei Yi greeted him and held Li Xuan with one hand: "Oh? Lord Hanxian calls Li Xuan every day. I'm tired of hearing this method. Why don't you call me husband? You have to remember that you are me. The wife that Ming Media is marrying."

Han Ziyu struggled to get rid of the shackles of the black energy: "Get out!"

Bei Yi cast a sealing spell: "Han Ziyu, don't say anything this time. I promise not to hurt you. It will be over in an hour or two. Otherwise, if you call out, you will attract others."

Han Ziyu struggled hard to break the sealing curse: "Bei~Yi!"

Demon Lord Beiyi obviously did not expect him to break free: "I didn't expect Lord Hanxian to be so capable."

Han Ziyu held Li Xuan in his hand and whipped it towards Bei Yi fiercely.

It was whipped across his head and face, leaving a whip mark on his handsome face, with blood dripping down his face, making him look more like a ghost from hell.

"Han Ziyu, my patience is limited!"

Han Ziyu's eyes turned cold: "Wuge, kill!"

He held Li Xuan with one hand and Wu Ge with the other, trapping Demon Lord Bei Yi in the center.

After a while, the black air quietly dissipated, and Bei Yi fell to the ground.

When the other people chased him, Han Ziyu had already put on his clothes.

Xi Qing immediately rushed over: "Master, Master, are you okay? What did this stupid thing do to you?"

Han Ziyu kept coughing: "No, he is possessed by an evil spirit."

Wang Ruonan helped Bei Yi up from the ground: "A Yi, wake up, wake up."

Bei Yi opened his hazy eyes and looked at Han Ziyu in front of him. He remembered that he seemed to have kissed this person just now. Could it be true?

Bei Yi turned away from Han Ziyu and touched the corner of his mouth, wondering how to see him if it was true.

Han Ziyu walked forward awkwardly. Just now, just now, he was kissed by his direct disciple. Fortunately, it was just an evil spirit and Bei Yi would not have any memory.

Bei Yi watched him go away, immediately stood up, patted his clothes and followed him.

Wang Ruonan grabbed Bei Yi and said, "Stop moving around. Do you still want this arm? I can't keep this arm if you move around."

Bei Yi grabbed Wang Ruonan: "Senior sister, where is Wang Zhao?"

Wang Ruonan bit her lip: "I, I don't know,"

"Do you know anything?" Bei Yi asked.

"Ayi, don't ask, I really don't know."

"Only he knows how to return Master's soul. Senior sister, do you know?" Bei Yi said.

Wang Ruonan said disappointedly: "Ayi, he is my little uncle, he loves me so much, I can't, I can't harm him."

"Okay, I won't force you, I'll find it."

The disciples at Wangya Dian came and said, "Elder Shiji asked everyone to leave the Poison Valley quickly. The Poison Man is here again."

Xi Qing said: "Haven't all the poisonous people been wiped out?"

"No, another poisonous general came from nowhere and brought the poisonous army with him."

Mu Yuan held the Pingshan Sword in his hand: "Let's go, let's go quickly. Master's spiritual power is no longer there and he can't protect us."

The few people walked very fast, and by chance, they met the poisonous army head-on.

The two parties started fighting, and the ground was covered with blood.

"Stop, otherwise, I will destroy this body." Wang Zhao walked out from behind the poisonous army.

Bei Yi looked at Han Ziyu's original body and felt something in his heart: "Don't touch him!"

Xi Qing held the Qinglong Sword and flew away: "Put down my master."

Before he met Wang Zhao, Xi Qing was slapped away: "Han Guang, leave with me, I will let you disciples go."

Han Ziyu said: "Okay, I'll leave with you and let them go."

Han Ziyu walked over step by step, and the Poison Army opened a path for him.

Elder Shi Ji came with his people: "Han Guang, I would rather have broken jade than complete tiles, no~"

When Han Ziyu walked to Wang Zhao's side, the poisonous people were in chaos. Thousands of poisonous people went crazy and were not under Wang Zhao's control.

Wang Zhao sprinkled the powder to no avail, these poisonous people lost control and started killing indiscriminately.

As if facing a formidable enemy, the disciples of Wangya Dian fought bloody battles against the poisonous people.

Han Ziyu held Wu Ge and put it on Wang Zhao's neck: "Tell them to stop."

Wang Zhao tried to double the dose but it still didn’t work: “I can’t stop!”

Han Ziyu's sword blade pierced Wang Zhao's chest: "I'll tell them again to stop."

Wang Zhao sprinkled all the medicine powder: "It's fine if everyone doesn't believe me, you must not believe me."

Han Ziyu stabbed him with his sword and cut off the head of a poisonous man: "Wang Zhao, how can you tell me to trust you and tell them to stop!"

Wang Zhao held Han Ziyu's Wu Ge, and the sword edge cut through his palm: "Han Ziyu, you have ruined my good deeds time and time again. I have been planning for many years just to resurrect my lover, but there is no time when you have not ruined me." Good thing, as for me, when have I ever thought of harming you, except when I changed your soul this time, when have I ever really harmed you!"