This kind of contact made Rong Wang stunned.

Ye Huaiyao's hot breath brushed against his ears, numb and itchy, and a warm and moist touch came from his cheeks. This kind of touch exploded under the skin where the two of them bonded together, and flowed along with the blood. To the head, flow all over the body.

Rong Wang has been waiting for the day when Ye Huaiyao reveals his identity. Before that, every moment they spent was the last good time he could grasp.

But he didn't expect it to be at such a moment, in such a way.

Seeing that Ye Huaiyao was about to get up, his mind was still in chaos, and he had no other thoughts to plan. He only thought about Ye Huaiyao's discovery of his identity, so he had to explain it clearly to him, coax him not to be angry, and stop making more troubles. hate oneself.

Originally, I just wanted to keep people, but such a result was unexpected.

Ye Huaiyao was also stunned, and after realizing it, he quickly shook off Rong Wang's hand and moved back, not knowing what to say.

He is usually conceited and handsome, even if he has just been surrounded by a group of brothel women, he is swaying freely, but when he meets the devil in front of him, he is simply a natural nemesis.

Before the two met each other, they would definitely fight, but this time it was good. Since the previous incident, their way of getting along has developed into a fight, and there must be close contact-what is this!

Ye Huaiyao could feel that the bases of his ears must have turned red, but luckily it was in the dark, so he couldn't see it for a while.

He said, "I said you—"

At the same time, Rong Wang also said: "I'm sorry, I..."

The voices of the two were mixed together, and before they finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open again.

With this sudden arrival, Rong Huang's expression froze immediately, and the gentle and apprehensive brows of just now suddenly became cruel, and he subconsciously blocked Ye Huaiyao's body, and his left palm was ready to go.

But the person pushing the door said softly: "Brother?"

Ye Huaiyao grabbed Rong Wang's hand and said, "Xiao Yu, is that you?"

The person who came was Zhan Yu.

He hurriedly looked for it, and he was relieved when he heard Ye Huaiyao's voice, and said, "Great, you are here."

Ye Huaiyao let out a "huh" and was about to get up, only to find himself and Rong Huang's postures in a mess, and he was blocking him on the inside of the bed, which is really not a big deal.

He whispered: "My junior brother is here, please make room for me."

Rong Huan also said in a low voice: "My sleeve...is pressed by you."

Ye Huaiyao: "..."

He moved away.

Zhan Yu didn't see Rong Huang's face clearly, but he keenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right, and the smile on his face when he saw Ye Huaiyao disappeared.

He just sent the voice transmission to ask the two young disciples to stay where they are for the time being. If they find something abnormal, they will contact them at any time, and he will rush up to find this worried brother.

In the end, I found it, but the senior brother seemed to be under the control of others, and he would not get off the bed, and the person next to him did not know who it was, but he had a demonic aura on him.

Zhan Yu's eyes froze, and he strode forward, grabbing Rong Huan's shoulder by the moonlight, trying to tear him away from Ye Huaiyao: "Hero, don't you know how to get up to greet a guest here?"

Rong Zhuan snorted coldly, neither fighting nor hiding, before he had time to get up, he slapped Zhan Yu's chest with a clap.

Zhan Yu was startled, and thought to himself: Such a fierce move, no wonder the seniors didn't do anything to him, this person's identity must not be simple - who is he?

Rong Wang's move is exactly the strategy of "encircling Wei and saving Zhao" in martial arts, he doesn't think about defending himself, but instead attacks the enemy and has to save him. As expected, Zhan Yu couldn't continue to catch him, took two steps backwards, and kicked Rong Huang's wrist sideways , resolved the move.

At the same time, Rong Wang jumped up.

Ye Huaiyao sat by the bed in a daze for a moment, knowing that neither of them would be able to kill the other for a while, so he didn't go up to stop him.

His first reaction was to stretch out the messed-up bed sheet secretly before Zhan Yu saw it, just like a little daughter-in-law who was caught and raped by her lover.

It was really his own fault. It is said that Zhan Yuhui went upstairs to see this scene, and it was indeed recruited by Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao sighed deeply: "Junior Brother, Mojun, stop fighting, you two are all of us."

As if to match his words, after finishing the sentence, the surroundings were suddenly brightly lit, and the candles in the room were lit up again in an instant.

To go back to the last time he fought with this demon king, I am afraid it will be more than 300 years ago.

Now the big devil in front of him seems to be as arrogant and lonely as before, and his handsome face has not changed at all, but he has been ripped off half of his skirt and loose belt, which shows that things seem to be not that simple.

Zhan Yu turned his head to look at Ye Huaiyao again, and saw his senior brother standing beside the bed with his head lowered to straighten his crooked hair crown. Where did it come from.

Just now, it was a scene of black lights and blind flames, so people couldn't help but think about such a scene.

Zhan Yu's face turned livid in an instant, and he was furious. He walked up and pulled Ye Huaiyao in front of him, looked him up and down, turned around and shouted at Rong Huang, "Beicang Demon Monarch, you have treated my senior brother—"

He was so angry that he couldn't even utter the next words, and he was about to rush forward to do something again.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Okay, okay, don't call his name so loudly, it's all a misunderstanding. We were fighting just now, and we were just fighting. What are you thinking?"

Zhan Yu asked suspiciously, "Why is your face so red when you fight?"

Ye Huaiyao: "...don't you feel hot after you do it?"

Seeing that Ye Huaiyao was slightly embarrassed by Zhan Yu's questioning, Rong Wang sneered beside him, and said, "Your own body is not upright, and others are dirty."

Rong Huang was jealous of the close relationship between the people in Xuantianlou and Ye Huaiyao, and had always had a dislike for them, while Zhan Yu thought that this person was evil, crooked, cruel and sinister, and he was even more wary.

The positions of the two sides are different, and they have been fighting for many years. When they meet now, the smell of gunpowder is naturally even more intense.

Zhan Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "It's been so many years since you've been away, the Demon Lord has not changed his sharpness, which is admirable. You and I, Xuantianlou, have accumulated a lot of old debts. Could it be that you are sure to meet my two senior brothers? Can you still gain the upper hand?"

Rong Wang laughed, showing his arrogance: "Any entanglement with Mr. Yunqi is my honor, and Rong Wang is waiting for you to settle it. As for making orders - matters that have nothing to do with you, just let me know." There is no need to get involved, please take back your gracious invitation first!"

What he said inside and outside the meaning is "I am not interested in you, I just want to talk to your senior brother", it seems that Zhan Yu has become an outsider.

It's just that he spoke ruthlessly with courage, but he didn't dare to glance in Ye Huaiyao's direction.

No matter what Zhan Yu said, it was impossible for Zhan Yu to think that the unpredictable big devil in front of him could really have an infatuation with his senior brother. It didn't matter whether he did it or not, he just instinctively felt that Rong Huang had ulterior motives and there must be some conspiracy .

Zhan Yu said in a deep voice: "Monarch Beicang, listen carefully. Although I haven't been able to find out what happened back then, if you dare to do any harm to my senior brother, the power and the demons will never stop going up and down the Xuantian Tower." .”

Rong Juan gave a strange laugh, but didn't refute him, just hummed "Excuse me", and walked away.

The two of them quarreled for a long time, but Ye Huaiyao didn't interrupt. Seeing that Rong Huang was about to leave, he said: "Wait a moment, the devil, what we need to say between the two of us must be clear first?"

Rong Huang suddenly stopped, turned to look at him: "Are you still willing to listen to me?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "Why don't you listen? I hate the most when people talk to me halfway through. Anyway, you can explain what's going on!"

Zhan Yu said: "What's going on, what do you have to say to him, why don't I understand? I want to listen to what you're talking about!"

Ye Huaiyao pushed Zhan Yu's shoulder and said: "No, don't listen, now that the lights are suddenly on again, you should go outside to see what happened, and whether any beautiful girls are in danger. You do it yourself, come back and tell the senior brother very beautifully. Go, be good!"

Zhan Yu was pushed and shoved by him, and desolately found that that bastard Rong Wang seemed to be right, his senior brother had a little secret with an outsider like him, and he didn't let himself hear it.

The three of them stood together, no matter how you think about it, you shouldn't be the one to avoid it!

With a desolate mood like an abandoned baby, Zhan Yu was pushed out abruptly by Ye Huaiyao, and the door closed against his nose.

He slammed the door, said "Hello", and felt his palm bounced off by an enchantment—it completely isolated him.

Taking advantage of no one looking at him, Zhan Yu kicked at the door and cursed angrily, "Beicang Demon Lord, you bastard!"

No matter how angry he jumped, he still couldn't resist Ye Huaiyao's intentions. Looking back at the lobby on the first floor, he saw that the whole Huashengfang had regained a little excitement, as if nothing major had happened.

Zhan Yu went down two steps of stairs, saw the two disciples he had brought with him coming up, saluted, and looked behind him eagerly.

Zhan Yu became dignified in seconds, and said, "What are you looking at? Sneaky, with no manners at all."

Chen Cheng was not intimidated, but instead asked: "Master, we want to see Ming Sheng..."

Zhan Yu said: "Get down here. Mingsheng is not a monkey on the street. You can watch it whenever you want? He still has important matters to deal with. You two should tell the teacher first, what happened just now?" thing?"

The two teenagers had no choice but to suppress the excitement of meeting their idol for the time being, and followed Zhan Yu downstairs after being aggrieved.

As Qi Xinshan was walking, he couldn't help but glance back, thinking in his heart, what Uncle Zhan said just now seemed to be scolding Mingsheng, it sounded like he was angry and jealous.

Delusion.

When Zhan Yu was there, Rong Fan and Ye Huaiyao talked to each other, and they could still put on airs of their status and talk about it casually, but when he left, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

This time, the one who was worried about gains and losses and was nervous and at a loss not only allowed himself to be deluded this time, Ye Huaiyao, who found that Anan and the devil were the same person, was also in a delicate mood.

——Not only is the other party split, he now feels that he is going to be perverted by this guy.

Ye Huaiyao glanced at Rong Wang, and Rong Wang looked back at him.

Although the demon king standing there seemed to be the one His Royal Highness the demon king who made people in the world change their faces, Ye Huaiyao actually seemed to see through his eyes a bit of "what do you say and what do I do?" at a loss.

He didn't know how to find a place to sit down, and stood there in a daze, looking down and standing as if forced to stand.

The candle flame trembled slightly, and the light and shadow in the room shook, just like the mood of the two of them.

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