The Lord of the Heavenly Demon City immediately laughed when he heard the words.

Over the past few days, he has also heard about Qi Yan's life experience, saying that he is a traitor of the Yunchen faction.

Inquiring further down, he found out where Liu Changfeng was.

Only then did the city lord vaguely remember that many years ago, he had stuffed a child under the opponent's hand.

It's just that I didn't remember the other party's name very clearly at the time, and I almost forgot about it after a long time.

But no matter what, he is kind to the other party, especially Liu Changfeng.

What's more, he has always cherished beauties, like Sect Master Cang, a rare and peerless beauty full of immortality, even if he is a little cruel, the city lord can't bear to be destroyed like this.

I have to say that Li Wushuang found the right person.

But if he was asked to directly take in Suzerain Hehuan and confront Qi Yan, he would not dare.

The city lord coughed lightly: "What the left protector said is out of line. If the protector needs it, I will naturally be willing to help the protector. I just don't know if the suzerain is saved...how will the protector plan to arrange it?"

Li Wushuang immediately said: "If I can save the suzerain, I will immediately arrange a place for the suzerain, and I will never implicate the city lord. At that time, I will be a cow or a horse to repay the city lord's kindness."

"The protection of the law is serious." The city lord stretched out his sleeves, "Please come inside."

Now Li Wushuang gritted his teeth with hatred for those traitors in the sect, so naturally he had no scruples anymore.

At this time, the specific situation in the Acacia Demon Sect, who are the leading demon cultivators, and the detailed terrain and various arrangements in the Demon Sect in the past, he is very familiar with the communication and grievances with other Demon Sects overtly and secretly. Answering something, there is a posture of knowing everything, which makes the city lord very satisfied.

The city lord laughed and said: "Don't worry about protecting the law, just wrap it on me."

After a stick of incense, Zi Qiancheng in the distant Yunchen faction suddenly received a message.

It came from his Uncle Mo who went to the Demon Realm and never came back.

Before Master Mo left the sect, he had been taking care of him a lot, and the two had a good relationship, so they still kept a quick contact.

After reading the news, Zi Qiancheng's expression froze.

Uncle Mo is not looking for him this time, but Uncle Liu, who needs him to pass the message.

Uncle Mo didn't say what he was going to do specifically, he just said that he wanted to meet up and agreed on a place.

Zi Qiancheng knew that there was an almost irreconcilable conflict between his two uncles. In the past, Uncle Mo never wanted to see Uncle Liu because of resentment.

It was the first time in so many years that he took the initiative to repair it, and Zi Qiancheng was so refreshed that he immediately set off to find Liu Changfeng.

He hurried all the way, and arrived at Haoyuanzong one day later, ready to bring the good news to Liu Changfeng.

Liu Changfeng didn't come back until several hours later, when he heard that someone had come to visit him.

After hearing the news, he seemed a little uneasy, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "If...he wants to see me, I am willing."

On the other side, a few days later at night, Qi Yan trembled for a moment, and opened his eyes in the darkness.

He had another nightmare and woke up covered in cold sweat.

Qi Yan listened intently for a while, and the hall was quiet, so he frowned slightly, and immediately stood up and walked towards the room where he placed Cang Jiuyun.

In the dream just now, he did not dream of some unknown scenes as usual, but for the first time dreamed of the past.

He dreamed that it was snowing heavily that year, and his family was besieged by a group of demon cultivators, and the helpless ones were quickly slaughtered.

I dreamed that the graceful and luxurious man dressed in white clothes better than the snow, wrapped in fox fur, was like a fairy outside the city, coming on the snow, with extraordinary grace.

She glanced at him sideways, showing a frivolous smile: "Is that you?"

Like a painted skin ghost.

This dream was unprecedentedly clear, as if he was in the scene again, his ears were filled with the screams of his clansmen, and the trembling strength of his almost forgotten mother.

Even if he wakes up now, the bloody smell from that day still seems to be lingering in his nose.

Those screams, those blood flowing like rivers, those innocent souls, as if they had spanned four or fifty years, came to him again, frightening his heart to tremble.

A bloody revenge.

Qi Yan strode into Cang Jiuyun's room, and seeing that the other party was sleeping peacefully, he grabbed the bell and shook it vigorously.

The bell was placed on the air outlet, and it always rang during the day. Finally, there was no wind at night, so it was quiet for a while, allowing Fang Yun to have time to rest.

But I don't know why Qi Yan broke in at this time and went crazy.

Fang Yun was caught off guard and his whole body softened, subconsciously raised his head to reveal his beautifully curved neck, and then let out an unbearable moan, but the long ending sound stopped abruptly the moment he woke up.

Then he saw Qi Yan standing in the dark staring at him.

This is not the first time Qi Yan has done this kind of thing.

Fang Yun has been bound and thrown here for more than a week. Although Qi Yan never came to hurt him, he has no intention of cutting off his arms and legs and throwing him in a pigpen or a cesspit. He even provided him with delicious food and drink. He heals.

But always come to talk to him.

The so-called chat, of course, is not two-way, basically Qi Yan comes to mock him, or make trouble for him out of nothing.

And every once in a while, he would suddenly run over to do this kind of thing.

He watched the whole process with his face blushing uncontrollably, and then taunted him with ugly words, until he was so stimulated that he completely lost his strength and passed out.

Fang Yun finally couldn't bear it at all this night, and burst into tears.

His mental capacity is far worse than he imagined.

The child he watched grow up, his close ones, just watched him make ugly appearances in his uncontrollable desire.

See him twisting and turning like a worm, making weird noises, and occasionally uttering some begging words that he can't remember what they are.

No matter how you think about it, it's extremely cheap.

What exactly are you trying to do?

Fang Yun sobbed softly amidst intermittent groans, his face was wet.

Since he didn't kill him, no matter how much he denied it, Qi Yan believed that he was Brother Fang in his heart.

But brother Fang's kindness to him obviously couldn't offset the evil things Cang Jiuyun did to him.

Qi Yan saw Cang Jiuyun curled up like a little milk cat, sobbing softly in a deceptive tune, his face full of tears.

But what flowed from the corners of his eyes was not tears, but blood, which soon flowed into his temples along his snow-white skin.

Seeing him crying, Qi Yan felt as if a secret desire in his heart was suddenly satisfied.

It was as if their identities had been switched, the trembling little boy had finally become the superior one, while Cang Jiuyun had become the shivering, trembling and crying one.It gave him a strange sense of security.

Qi Yan pinched Cang Jiuyun's chin, took out a snow-white handkerchief from his sleeve, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Sect Master Cang, why are you crying?"

Fang Yun looked away, and wanted to turn his face away, but he couldn't break free from Qi Yan's hand.

Seeing that he ignored him, Qi Yan asked again: "Shouldn't Sect Master Cang feel happy? Isn't this what you are, and you don't have to hide and bear it at last."

The affection from the past is gone, what Qi Yan is showing in front of him now is the ruthless and ruthless Qi Yan that 202 once described to him.

"Why do you..." After Fang Yun sobbed a few more times, he finally turned his eyes to Qi Yan's face that was so strange that he could barely recognize it, "Do you want to do this to me?"

His voice had long been hoarse, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

But Qi Yan still heard it, and he was suddenly very satisfied.

Only the weak would ask such words in horror: Why did you treat me like this.

Why are you hurting me.

This was true of himself in the past, and so is Cang Jiuyun today.

How can it not make people happy.

Qi Yan wiped his cheeks, his complexion softened slightly: "Sect Master Cang actually asked such a question? Does Sect Master Cang really not know?"

The feeling of uncontrollable, endless, and irresolvable desire raging on the body every day is not much better than pure pain.

On the contrary, Qi Yan looked at his ugliness coldly as if he was watching a joke, which made him even more unacceptable.

This soft knife is not inferior to the pain that 202 brought him when he was punished.

Fang Yun suddenly didn't want to care so much anymore.

It doesn't matter who Brother Fang is and what Brother Fang has done.

Probably in Qi Yan's heart, the last bit of worldly concern finally dissipated in this way.

He has grown up completely, and has been completely ground into a person who is invulnerable and invulnerable to all poisons.

Whether Brother Fang exists or not, and Brother Fang's motives, in the face of the facts, he doesn't need to get to the bottom of it again.

Cang Jiuyun has come to this step, and finally, as it should have been in the plot, it has come to an end, and there is no way to go.

When he came to this world, everything he did was to walk from the starting point to the end point. No matter what happened in the middle, no matter whether he drew a enough beautiful line segment or not, the ending was the same.

Different routes lead to the same goal, he should have understood.

Fang Yun looked at him, gradually calmed down, and asked: "It must be because I have done something wrong to you. I killed your whole family. The blood flowed in your family that day, and your mother hugged you tremblingly, and asked I begged for mercy and I lost my life. You lost everything that day."

202 started chattering again, warning Fang Yun that his behavior was beyond the rules.

It was the first time Qi Yan heard Cang Jiuyun talk about this past that may be insignificant to Cang Jiuyun, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Fang Yun said again: "You hate me, I understand, and I'm sorry. I know that no matter what I do, this matter cannot be written off."

202 shouted sharply: "Two hundred and five!"

Then the mechanical sound resumed, and said in a cheery voice: "Host, please pay attention, this behavior is a severe OOC behavior. If the system judges it to be true, it may cause the host to leave the world directly."

From the looks of it now, that was really great news.

Fang Yun broke down and said: "But do you think I want this?! Do you think I really want to be a villain?! I also want to be a good person! I also want to be a good person when I come to this world!"

Qi Yan was shocked by this logic, couldn't help opening his eyes slightly, and didn't interrupt for a while.

... No, you killed someone yourself, why did you wrong yourself?

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-01-2623:53:28~2020-01-2723:55:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Linyuan, the boss came for a dozen snow cakes;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:凌归12瓶;写你入风、造梦、相思翡翠、鹊雀呀10瓶;上河图7瓶;花栗鼠3瓶;詹旭阳、甘豆羹、清凉一夏1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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