Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

"He doesn't want you to hear me, don't you?" Ye Fengci rushed towards the Demon Lord, but the wound on his leg was too severe. He flew only a few meters before falling heavily to the ground.

Xie Jingshu rushed over to help him up, "Didn't you hear me when I told you not to move?!"

The Demon Lord was determined to keep Xie Jingshu. "Your Highness, what do you think? The wine and food are already served."

"Okay, I'll go,"

The Demon Lord was satisfied and said, "Then I will go to the Demon Palace and wait for Your Highness."

After saying that, his figure disappeared. Xie Jingshu treated Ye Fengci's injury. His leg was so badly injured that he had to cut off several pieces of flesh.

It was not a good idea to touch it, nor was it a good idea not to touch it. Xie Jingshu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. With such a low-level spell, how could Ye Fengci, with his level of cultivation, be fooled like this?

But he still didn't want to let Ye Fengci off. "You keep running around all day long. If you do this again, get out of here."

The same words, but he didn't sound so confident when he said them. Ye Fengci looked at Xie Jingshu who was busy tending to his wound.

My heart was filled with warmth, so why would I care about what he said? "Master," Yu Yefengci said.

All things are revived, and his life has found a new starting point at this moment. No matter where the end point is, all that remains is warmth and softness. To Xie Jingshu, these two words are like a bolt of thunder in the cold winter. Can the bottle that is damaged to the extreme really be restored?

He didn't dare to respond. What would this response be?

Ye Fengci shouted again, Xie Jingshu always does what he says, without exception, what he says will never change.

"Master, are you still unwilling to forgive me? I still have two swords, I will return them to you. I can also give up my spiritual power and return them all to you. Don't chase me away," Ye Fengci said as he put the sword against his leg. Even if Xie Jingshu asked him to chop him now, he would do it without hesitation.

Xie Jingshu grasped his blade, "Uh,"

"Master, you have promised me that I can be your disciple."

Ye Fengci jumped up from the ground, his wound was torn again. Xie Jingshu pushed him down and said, "Sit down or get out of here."

"Okay, okay," Ye Fengci threw the knife aside. Xie Jingshu tore off a piece of clean cloth from his body and wrapped it around Ye Fengci. Ye Fengci began to make demands.

"Master, hug me." Hug, what a familiar word, but some things are still unacceptable. Ye Fengci just needs to get closer to him.

His whole body was tense, his heart was strangled, and he couldn't breathe, as if he was going to die in the next second.

He really couldn't forget the humiliation and pain that Ye Fengci had inflicted on him. He still needed some time to digest this pain. He didn't reject Ye Fengci's hug, but he couldn't breathe as usual. Xie Jingshu tried hard to adjust his breath, slightly opened his mouth where Ye Fengci couldn't see, and took deep breaths of the hard-earned air.

He still couldn't forget it. It had become his consciousness. Whenever Ye Fengci hugged him, that consciousness would make Xie Jingshu unable to breathe.

In the Demon Palace, the man in black appeared in front of the Demon Lord again. The Demon Lord seemed a little surprised. "I thought you were gone."

The man in black said, "The Demon Lord has taken a fancy to him." The Demon Lord blinked lazily, "Not bad."

The man in black said, "You can't beat him by yourself." The Demon Lord guessed his thoughts and said, "You have a way." The man in black seemed to be swearing an oath,

"As long as the Demon Lord cooperates with me, I will find a way to give it to him."

The Demon Lord waved his hands and said, "I don't like death." There is no point in killing people. He loves others begging and struggling for mercy the most. He feels indescribable excitement when he thinks about it, as if what flows in his bones is not blood, but fire.

The man in black said, "I wonder if the Demon Lord is willing to share the delicious food with others."

The Demon Lord stood up and stared at the man in black dangerously, "What do you mean?"

The black-clothed man's voice was hard to tell whether it was true or false. "Demon Lord, don't underestimate the child beside him. If you don't deal with him, you may not be able to succeed."

"You want to touch that child?" "No, I think so. If that child is around him, everything will be very troublesome."

The demon king paced back and forth like an eagle, and then threatened, "Don't even think about touching him."

The man in black only listened to half of it. "Why would the Demon Lord protect a member of the God Clan so much?"

The Demon Lord said quietly, "You'd better not touch my brother." The man in black was very surprised, "Your brother?"

A rare person in the world who survived as a god and a demon, and still maintained the most powerful combat capability in the world. The child who is most likely to become the new generation of demon god, is the younger brother of the Demon Lord?

The demon god once stipulated that brothers should not kill each other. Those who disobeyed the rules would be sent to the Ten Thousand Demons Cave to be torn apart by the ten thousand demons until they were forgiven by the brothers who had been killed.

It is even more unknown than the fact that the Demon Lord must be of the bloodline of the Demon God. "Yes, I advise you not to set your sights on him, otherwise I will tell your people about your glorious deeds."

The demons never considered the consequences of their actions and acted arbitrarily. The man in black could do nothing to him and disappeared in a flash.

The speed was so fast that the Demon Lord was somewhat unable to react. The voice of the man in black was left in the air, "Demon Lord, I have said everything I wanted to say. Since he is your brother, you should find a way to keep him in the Demon Realm and don't let him harm my plan. Otherwise, if he stays with you for too long, it will only bring you harm and no benefit."

The Demon Lord thought for a moment, and then heard the demon soldiers outside report, "Demon Lord, the people have arrived."

As soon as the voice disappeared, the demon soldiers came in to report that the demon king's men had arrived.

The Demon Lord flew down, "Okay, got it, take them to the main hall," The Demon Soldier led the two men in.

Xie Jingshu held Ye Fengci's hand and sent him pain-relieving spiritual power. "It seems that the beauty is reasonable." The Demon Lord sat in the front row.

He drank a glass of wine first, and the demon girl next to him immediately refilled his glass. Ye Fengci couldn't stand it anymore, "Shut up, demon."

The demon lord sneered, "Brother, you'd better keep your mouth shut."

"Who is your brother? Stop flattering me, you devil," Ye Fengci was still unwilling to admit it and threw the wine glass at the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord dodged in the same way as the God of Demons. He slightly tilted his head and dodged, then drove away the Demon Queen beside him.

You can't lose face in front of a beauty. Xie Jingshu couldn't help but recall in his heart, to be honest, when the Demon Lord and Ye Fengci met in that life, they both called each other "younger brother".

He never caused any harm to Ye Fengci. He was not a good person in the world, but he was a qualified brother. The Demon Pillar lit up.

Ye Fengci also knew the meaning of the Demon God Pillar, but he still wanted to save him. "The Demon God may have recognized the wrong person. My apprentice is not a member of the demon clan."

"Your Highness, I know you treasure this disciple, but why does a beauty like to speak with thorns? What's wrong with the demons? There are many with powerful magic, for example..." It seems that the demon king must have something that ordinary people can't compare to, that is, the invincible wall and thick skin,

"You better look carefully, Demon Lord, or I'll think you're old and blind."

"The one recognized by the Demon Pillar is not me. I have a younger brother out of nowhere, and I don't understand it yet." The Demon God took another sip of wine and smiled.

"But I'm still a little surprised, don't you think?"

Ye Fengci threw another wine glass over, and the Demon Lord's face changed. "My patience is limited. I advise you not to act recklessly."