priest in vest

Hearing this, Hu Qi muttered for a while: "It's okay to eat so much, it's okay to look like a gorilla, but a 20-year-old kid looks like a 40-year-old old man."

The old farmer shook his head and said: "It seems that Mr. Hu really doesn't know much about the demon race."

When he said this, Hu Qi became curious instead, and asked, "How do you say that?"

The old farmer thought for a while, and said: "It is said that when Mo Feng was young, he was brought back to the Demon Palace by the Demon Lord because of his special physique, and became the Demon Lord's exclusive drug testing boy. The Demon Lord is cruel and ruthless by nature. There are so many medicine boys? However, Mo Feng was the only one who survived to become his exclusive drug test boy. As a result of long-term drug testing, he became taller and taller. As for whether there are any other sequelae, this Outsiders will not know."

Speaking of this, the old farmer took a sip of tea and continued: "If Mofeng hadn't stood out in the leader's battle, I'm afraid he still wouldn't be able to get rid of his identity as a boy testing medicine at this time."

"That gorilla has such an unfortunate experience?"

Unconsciously, Hu Qi's brows were already deeply wrinkled, and a strange feeling rose up in his heart, which made him feel extremely unhappy.

"What about his family?"

"Family?" The old farmer snorted softly, "The four chiefs of the Demon Clan are all orphans. If there is any family, there is only one Demon Lord."

Hu Qi looked at him suspiciously.

After a pause, the old farmer continued: "The Demon Clan has four branches, and each branch has a leader. Each leader is selected in the battle of leaders. The Demon Lord is their common master. , is also the only king in the demon clan. It is said that demons are cold and ruthless in nature, but this generation of demon kings recognized the four chiefs as godsons and daughters, which really surprised all the Taoists at that time." Therefore, he had a sarcastic look on his face.

Hu Qidao: "I've heard you mention the leader's dispute many times. What's the matter with this leader's dispute?"

The old farmer said: "Every generation of the leader of the demon clan has to go through fierce competition, and this competition is called the leader's competition. Only by standing out in the leader's competition can you become the leader of the demon clan, one person above ten thousand. the leader below."

The old farmer took a sip of his tea again, and continued: "For this supreme glory, one can imagine how hot and fierce the leader's battle was. It is not appropriate to describe the situation at that time with bloody winds and rivers of blood." Too much."

Hu Qi nodded thoughtfully, and said: "Then... what do you always think about the devil's confession?"

Old Nong couldn't help showing a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, and at the same time looked at Hu Qi strangely, and said, "I'm really curious, which family of Taoist Master Hu is in?"

Hu Qi touched his nose and said, "Is there something wrong with my words?"

Mr. Nong nodded at first, then he seemed to feel something wrong, shook his head again, and said, "It's not that there is something wrong with your words, but I'm just a little surprised why you asked such a question."

He thought for a while, and then said: "This generation of demon kings is extremely lustful, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he is attracted to him, he will use all means to get it...His hobby, this hobby of the Taoist sect, is one of the most common traits in the Taoist sect. At home, almost everyone knows it."

"As for the four chiefs, handsome men and pretty women, on the surface they are his godsons and daughters, but in fact, everyone knows what's going on, tacitly."

Hu Qi was stunned for a while. He really couldn't imagine that Mo Feng would be under the control of a bad old man. Unconsciously, an unpleasant feeling rose in his heart, which made him feel extremely unhappy.

"Gorilla..."

In the gazebo, the old farmer had already left. Hu Qi rested his chin in one hand and tapped the table lightly with the other, sitting alone blankly, unconsciously repeating three words.

At this time, his mind was full of the figure of Mofeng, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.He didn't even pay attention to what the old farmer said and when he left.

……

Majin

Ziyi Palace, the palace of the second leader, Mo Yi.

"...The three leaders lost their temper after waking up, killed a few servants, and ordered the people below to arrest those human beings everywhere, and then went to the Demon Palace with the four leaders to meet the Demon Lord. "

In the hall, a man dressed as a guard reported the news respectfully to Mo Yi who was sitting on the main seat.

I saw Mo Yi leaning on the throne, propping his head with one hand, tapping the armrest lightly with the other, with a wicked smile on his bewitching and handsome face.Bei Mu stood upright beside him like a statue.He still had a blank expression on his face, staring blankly ahead.

After a while, Mo Yi waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat, and when the guards retreated, he pointed his finger at Bei Mu.

Bei Mu walked slowly to his side.

Mo Yi said: "Squat down."

Bei Mu Yiyan squatted down.

"Look up and look at me."

Bei Mu raised her head again as she said, and looked at him.

Mo Yi was still leaning on the throne, condescendingly looking down at Bei Mu who was like a little sheep, he pinched his chin, stroked his lips lightly with his lips, and said ambiguously: "I don't know, when do you plan to Keep your promise?"

Bei Mu's dull eyes gradually cleared up, his eyes rolled around, and after feeling Mo Yi's breath close at hand, he stepped back abruptly, but because of his unstable center of gravity, he sat on the ground with his buttocks.

He covered his mouth and said angrily in a muffled voice, "You... shameless!"

Mo Yi looked at him with great interest. On his handsome face, his eyes were like luminous gems, captivating people's hearts.He stood up from the throne unhurriedly, and took a step towards Beimu.

Seeing him approaching, Bei Mu, who was still sitting on the ground, made up his mind to move back, his face clearly showed a look of panic.

As if deliberately teasing him, he moved back, and Mo Yi took a step forward.

"what……"

In a panic, Bei Mu didn't notice that the steps were behind him, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he fell backwards.

Mo Yi's eyes narrowed, and the ring chain on his arm flew out instantly, encircling Bei Mu's receding body, and pulling it back in his direction.

He stretched out his hand again, encircled Bei Mu's waist, hugged him tightly in his arms, and the chain wrapped back around his arm.

"You...you let me go."

Bei Mu struggled, with his hands desperately pressed between the two, his face flushed, panic, anger and shame.

At this moment, the two of them were close to each other, and he could clearly feel each other's hot body temperature, as well as the strong heartbeat.

What made him feel extremely flustered was that being hugged by this shameless person in front of him made him feel weak all over and couldn't exert his strength.

Noticing the strangeness of his body, Mo Yi gave an evil smile, whispered in his ear, "Are you sure you want me to let go?"

His warm breath was blowing on the tips of his ears, and Bei Mu felt numb all over his body, and he almost couldn't stand upright. He beat his chest in a bit of embarrassment and said, "Bastard, let me go."

"Okay, since you asked, I'll let it go."

Mo Yi simply let go of his hand.

Maybe he didn't expect him to be so "easy to talk" all of a sudden. One accident, Bei Mu backed up again and again. Seeing that he was about to fall again, Mo Yi reached out to catch him again, and put him back in his arms, blinking With bright eyes, he smiled and said: "Fortunately, I am here, otherwise you will fall down again."

Bei Mu was furious for a while, "Shameless, you did it on purpose!"

Mo Yi clicked his tongue and said: "Why are you so ungrateful? I kindly want to help you, but you still scold me? Are all the disciples sent by this famous sect like you?"

"I..." Bei Mu was momentarily at a loss for words, took a deep breath, and said coldly, "What exactly do you want?"

In front of him, Mo Yi stared straight at him.

Bei Mu's heart was straightened when he saw him, pretending to be calm, he turned his head and said, "You... what are you looking at?"

Mo Yi laughed softly and said after a while, "You little thing, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Hearing this, Bei Mu panicked, dodging his eyes left and right, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Mo Yi grabbed his hand and said slowly: "Oh? Really? Do you need me to remind you?"

He half-closed his eyes, and although he was smiling, Bei Mu felt a chill in his heart when he saw it.

He forced himself not to look into his eyes, and said bravely: "I... I don't know what you are talking about."

Mo Yi stared at him, laughed again, and said after a while, "Little thing, do you know what will happen if you piss me off?"

"The reason why I let you regain control of your body is to hear you say that sentence yourself, but now you are pretending to be crazy with me, it's good..." He suddenly hugged Bei Mu by the waist, and his figure flickered , disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already in his bedroom.

He casually threw Bei Mu, who hadn't had time to react, onto the large and soft bed.

Bei Mu exclaimed, before he could stand up, Mo Yi was already on top of him, and his hands were pressed firmly on his head.