The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

After Cang Yuan learned that Su Yang had bravely entered the Shura tribe alone and started negotiations with Di Yin, he felt a chill running down his spine.

He hurriedly grabbed Su Yang and gave him thousands of instructions and warnings, warning him never to act so rashly in the future.

In Cangyuan's description, Di Yin was like a demon from the Nine Nether Hell, with his bloodthirsty nature ingrained into his bones. If Su Yang behaved like this, he would lose his life in the Shura Land if he made any mistake.

Yaoguang was listening at the side and was even more frightened. She hugged Su Yang tightly in her arms, fearing that this darling baby would suffer any harm again.

Su Yang didn't expect their reaction to be so intense. He nodded repeatedly and vowed that he would be obedient.

Cang Yuan was still full of worries. After thinking for a moment, he took off the warm jade pendant from his neck and gently tied it around Su Yang's neck.

This jade pendant is crystal clear, as if it has gathered the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. There is a faint glow flowing around it, just like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

The healing power it contains is truly miraculous, even if one is seriously injured, with broken bones and damaged internal organs.

The soft light gushed out like a spiritual spring, penetrating the skin, repairing wounds, and nourishing the damaged body. It is truly a rare life-saving artifact.

Su Yang had just promised not to get involved, but the next moment he secretly slipped towards the Shura tribe's territory.

I don’t know if the demon soldiers of Shura Palace didn’t see Su Yang, this little potato, or they did it on purpose, but they didn’t even look at this guy and just let him in.

When he entered the Shura Palace, he found it empty and silent, like a dead abyss.

Su Yang walked towards Di Yin's throne with swagger and sat on it without any hesitation. He also picked up the teacup beside him and sipped the tea leisurely.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the empty hall: "You kid actually have the guts to come here, you really don't know whether you live or die."

Su Yang was frightened by the sudden sound and looked in the direction of the sound. He saw Di Yin walking slowly towards him with his hands behind his back.

Su Yang complained: "Uncle Wang, why are you walking without making any sound? You scared me."

Di Yin's face darkened, "You should call me Demon Lord."

Su Yang seemed not to hear it, and still called out with a smile: "Uncle Wang."

Di Yin frowned, and his voice became even colder and more stern: "Call me Demon Lord."

Su Yang stiffened his neck and shouted stubbornly: "You are Uncle Wang..."

Before he finished his words, there was a crisp "slap" sound. Di Yin raised his hand, deliberately used less force, and slapped Su Yang in the face.

Su Yang was caught off guard, covering his face with his left hand, his eyes reddened, and he cried:

"Wuwuwu...what gives you the right to hit me?"

The corner of Di Yin's mouth curled up into a faint smile, then he ignored it, turned around and strode to the desk, picked up a pen, and started writing.

Seeing that no one was comforting him, Su Yang simply stopped crying. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes. His eyes fell on the pastries on the table, and he picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, he remembered the purpose of this trip, so he cleared his throat and began to persuade Di Yin to call a truce.

His little mouth was like a clever machine gun, chattering non-stop.

But Di Yin was like a sculpture, he didn't even raise his head, and didn't even glance at him.

Seeing this, Su Yang's anger suddenly rose up. He grabbed a piece of cake and threw it towards Di Yin, shouting:

"Uncle Wang, you are deaf!"

The pastry, carrying Su Yang's anger, flew out like an arrow, but when it was half a meter away from Di Yin, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier.

It suddenly stopped moving, and then bounced back at an even faster speed as if being attacked by a powerful force.

With a dull "bang", the pastry hit Su Yang squarely.

The small piece of cake became like a small cannonball, causing him to fall head over heels.

Su Yang was angry and annoyed. He got up from the ground and rushed to Di Yin like an angry little lion. Just as he was about to lose his temper, he was suddenly attracted by a seal on the table.

He reached out his hand and picked up the seal curiously, turning it over and over to examine it carefully, sniffed, and asked with a bit of ignorance and innocence:

"Uncle Wang, what is engraved on it?"

Di Yin stopped writing and turned to look at Su Yang, his eyes looking at a mentally retarded person, "You can't read my name?"

Su Yang shook his head honestly. The words in the demon world were very different from those in the human world. He had only been here for a short time, so the number of words he knew was very limited.

"These two characters have too many strokes, they look like ghostly scribbles. Why don't we just change them?"

After saying that, he picked up a pen and wrote three words on the paper stroke by stroke - Wang Kaihua.

"Uncle Wang, you should call me by this name from now on. This one has fewer strokes and is easier to recognize."

When Di Yin saw these three words, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he secretly complained in his heart, what an old-fashioned and mediocre name, it was simply vulgar.

Su Yang was unaware of this and continued to talk to himself:

"Uncle Wang, what's with that expression on your face? This name is so grand, and it's easy to write. It's settled, you'll be called this from now on."

As he was speaking, he heard a "click" and Su Yang felt a sharp pain at the back of his head.

He looked back in surprise and found that it was Xu Junyue.

At this moment, Xu Junyue's pretty face was covered with frost, and her eyes were filled with cold anger. She looked at Su Yang and asked:

"Why are you here making trouble again, you wild child? You are not welcome here, get out now!"

Su Yang held his head with both hands and called out aggrievedly: "Jun Yue..."

But before he could finish his words, Xu Junyue suddenly kicked him directly in the chest.

Su Yang fell backwards after being kicked. Xu Junyue rode on him, punching him like raindrops, muttering:

"I'll kill you, you wild boy. How dare you give me a nickname? Wait and see how I deal with you."

"Ah! Junyue, stop hitting me...Isn't it okay if I'm wrong?"

Su Yang was ridden by her and had no power to fight back. He could only scream and wave his hands in vain, trying to resist the attack that was like a storm.

In a moment, a big bump appeared on his forehead, like a cooked bun, and his butt seemed to be cracked into eight pieces from the repeated impact with the ground, causing unbearable pain.

Finally, Xu Junyue kicked Su Yang mercilessly, sending him flying like a broken sack.

Fortunately, Su Yang was lucky. After rolling on the ground for a few times, he finally crawled up with difficulty.

"Wuwuwu... What? You just bully me. I'm not going to pay any attention to you! Wuwuwu..."

His face was covered with tears and he ran towards Hua Jianli crying.

The demon soldiers stationed in the Great Demon Lord's mansion saw Su Yang's miserable appearance, their mouth corners slightly raised, and they tried hard to hold back their laughter.

"What are you laughing at! Is it funny?" Su Yang roared fiercely at these demon soldiers.

“Hahahaha…” The demon soldiers couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter, “Hahaha…”

Su Yang's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth, "If you keep laughing, do you believe I will let the Great Demon Lord chop off your heads?"

Upon hearing this, all the demon soldiers fell silent instantly.

"Hmph!" Su Yang raised his head proudly, rubbing his bruised butt as he walked into the yard.

When Su Yang disappeared from their sight, the demon soldiers looked at each other and continued to laugh secretly.

"Great Demon Lord... where are you?..." Su Yang looked around the yard but did not see Hua Jianli.

"The master just went out." A charming female voice came from the side.