Accidentally Attacked a Great Demon King

The moment Han Zhiyuan opened his eyes, he saw the small living room he was familiar with, and even others were lying on the sofa, which seemed to be where he was before he left.I have lived in the house for several years, but at this time Han Zhiyuan seems like a world away, especially the OOXX who was still having a fierce relationship with others a second ago, but now it is this scene, it is like a dream, and he suddenly returned to him at a critical moment. Reality, dream woke up.

While Han Zhiyuan was in a daze, the mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly. Han Zhiyuan sat up straight, shook his head, and finally regained his senses, but after seeing the incoming call, he froze again.

The date displayed on the phone was exactly two days after he left, which means he was gone for two days this time, and, shit, it was his supervisor who called.

"Han Zhiyuan!" As soon as the connection was made, there was a burst of machine gun fire, "What are you doing? Where have you been for the past three days? You don't go to work, you don't ask for leave, and you don't even answer the phone. You can, you Is this the rhythm of going to heaven?"

"Cough cough~" Han Zhiyuan coughed twice, and then made up a reason under the cannon fire of the supervisor. For example, on the weekend, he went to explore the deep mountains and old forests with his travel friends, but he was trapped inside for three days and three nights. Finally got out of trouble.Needless to say, after these two experiences, Han Zhiyuan's ability to tell lies is quite good. Not only did he find a reason for his three-day absence from work, but he also took the subsequent leave as a matter of course.

The supervisor didn't suspect him, and even worried about Han Zhiyuan, Han Zhiyuan felt guilty for a while, until he hung up the phone, he was still terribly ignorant, but the emptiness was inexplicable, and he felt that the whole person was weak, the next second , Han Zhiyuan suddenly realized, this is not false, this is clearly hungry, very very hungry.

Han Zhiyuan got up and went to the refrigerator to find something to eat, thinking that he might not have had a drop of water in the past two days since he left, and the devil king didn't know what he was doing. Thinking of the devil king, Han Zhiyuan's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Han Zhiyuan took out a Coke can and planned to support his stomach first, but when he thought of the expression on the devil's face when he got Tang Yifeng's memory, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help grinning, but Han Zhiyuan's smile froze in the next second.

Hearing a sound of "嗤~", a whole can of Coke hit Han Zhiyuan's face, and the hand that was holding the Coke can squeezed the can to death. Han Zhiyuan's whole body froze and couldn't move at all.

Han Zhiyuan had a dark face, no, a cola face, he really didn't want to believe that the devil is such a naive person.However, a strong sense of oppression filled the entire room in an instant, and Han Zhiyuan felt like he was about to suffocate due to shortness of breath, as if his body would be crushed in the next second. The key point is that his body was still unable to move. .

For a moment, Han Zhiyuan's heart suddenly became extremely vigilant, and there was a feeling that he would die in the next second, and there would be nothing left, the feeling of being wiped out, but for some reason, that feeling disappeared in the next second.

Immediately, Han Zhiyuan only felt that he was being stared at by a pair of eerie eyes. The feeling that every cell in his body was being seen through made Han Zhiyuan's scalp numb unconsciously.There was no trace of the Demon King, but the feeling of being scrutinized came from the depths of the soul, strong and irresistible. The next second, the familiar voice of Sen Ran came to his ears.

"Hmph," a low humming filled with great contempt and dissatisfaction, "Human beings are indeed insidious."

Han Zhiyuan was ashamed, you are not human?It seems that it is not, but he hurriedly said, "I believe His Majesty the Demon King will understand my approach."

To make the remnant soul emotional, this is the simplest, most direct, and most effective method. Han Zhiyuan believes that this person is absolutely aware of this. Moreover, the devil must now hide in his so-called supreme yang body, so Han Zhiyuan How dare you risk your life in such a way.

Moreover, as far as I am not wiped out, nor have I been tortured thousands of times by the devil's claws, and I am still intact, it can be seen that the devil is still wise, at least he held back.

However, Han Zhiyuan was a little surprised by the demon king's calm reaction. He thought that he would at least be beaten up by Fatty when he came back, and he was the kind who beat himself up. I didn't expect the demon king to react like this. The importance of the most yang body.

"Hmph," the Demon King snorted again, he naturally understood that what Han Zhiyuan did was to make the remnant soul emotional, but, "You mean the unnecessary sex at the end?"

The devil's voice was cold and full of sarcasm, Han Zhiyuan froze, and had sex... It was strange that the word came out of the devil's mouth, "cough~" Han Zhiyuan was a little embarrassed, he was really relying on his own body to fight The importance of the Demon King was a bit confident, but he was really looking forward to this person's reaction, but he didn't expect him to be so tolerant.

"As far as love goes, that... can't be controlled." Han Zhiyuan said with a guilty conscience, but he didn't want to, and the Demon King snorted again.

"So much love?" Sen coldly mixed with sarcasm, "What is that little peacock? Humans are indeed greedy."

For a moment, Han Zhiyuan was stupefied, what's the matter with the devil king's tone, is he fighting for Feng Yu's injustice?Wait, Han Zhiyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Aren't Feng Yu and Tang Yifeng both part of this person? What does he mean?

Han Zhiyuan tentatively replied, "Aren't they all part of His Majesty the Demon King?" The implication is that your Majesty the Demon King is so charming that I can't control it. It has nothing to do with peacock singers, because they live in their bodies. Is not your soul all yours?

As soon as Han Zhiyuan finished speaking, he obviously felt that the gaze in the depths of his soul froze for a moment, and then he let out another cold snort. In this cold snort, for no reason, Han Zhiyuan felt that he was mixed with something like "this king's natural charm is boundless universe The most beautiful" kind of thing.At that moment, a terrible and unrealistic idea suddenly appeared in Han Zhiyuan's mind, such as taking down the big devil and making him emotional, and even thought of a method, such as making every one of his The remnant soul was emotional or something, but Han Zhiyuan resolutely dismissed this terrible thought as he immediately felt the oppressive feeling that his lungs were about to burst.

"Ants should be less wishful thinking," the devil said coldly, isn't coveting his remnant soul coveting his true self?This ant is really daring, but no matter what kind of space world he is in, even if he is a negligible remnant soul, the king of the demon world must be a unparalleled existence in the world, and he, a small ant, naturally cannot resist.

"Yes, yes, yes." Han Zhiyuan agreed perfunctorily, and suddenly found that he could move, and quickly found a bucket of instant noodles from the kitchen cabinet. He was starving to death, who can bear not eating for two days!

Han Zhiyuan continued to perfunctory while making noodles, "Thank you, His Majesty the Demon King, for your understanding of righteousness. You also know that this is the most direct and effective method, isn't it?" Seeing that the Demon King had no intention of responding, Han Zhiyuan continued seemingly unintentionally, "I don't know how long the time limit set by His Majesty is? You must at least let me control the time."

But he didn't want to, the Demon King let out a chuckle, "Where do you think that incurable disease came from?" Although he couldn't leave, but when he sent Han Zhiyuan there, the moment the two time and space were connected, he could perceive everything .

Han Zhiyuan froze, and suddenly understood why the cancer of the original owner of the world came so strangely and so quickly. Thinking of this, Han Zhiyuan's heart trembled slightly. After all, it was a fresh life. If it was caused by his own arrival It is impossible for Han Zhiyuan not to feel guilty about his death.

The Demon King seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and said cruelly, "That is his fate. When the king's soul is imprisoned in that world, their fate is already doomed."

To him, a human life is just an insignificant thing like an ant, even in many eras such as ancient times or in times of war, human life was also like this, but for Han Zhiyuan, a modern person living in a society ruled by law, it is not so easy to accept thing.Fortunately, he has experienced the grotesque world of Nine Heavens Continent, not to mention life and death, monsters and ghosts are all used to it, so it is not so difficult to accept.

However, Han Zhiyuan also knew in his heart that life and death were nothing to them at the level of the Demon King. If he stood at his height, he would probably feel that his current thinking was very narrow.What's more, I can't take care of my own life and death, how can I have time to take care of others, let alone people from another world.

The devil kindly let Han Zhiyuan eat two bowls of instant noodles in one go, but he still threw him into the whirlpool when he wanted to go out and eat two more bowls.

With the experience of the previous two times, Han Zhiyuan calmed down a lot.

However, Han Zhiyuan still didn't let him finish his sentence when he was unprepared, but this time the Demon King didn't warn him not to do unnecessary things, but told him that there was a time limit.

a year?Han Zhiyuan didn't even think about why it took so long this time, because he suddenly thought that if he didn't come back for a year, it would be at least ten days, so wouldn't he starve to death?

So Han Zhiyuan yelled twice into the swirling black vortex as usual, "Protect my body, remember to eat! Remember to take a bath!"

Of course, the Demon King ignored him at all.

The moment he opened his eyes, a simple and unsophisticated atmosphere rushed over his face, and even an unknown and strange fragrance wafted from his nose, like ancient incense.What caught his eye was a piece of delicate and classic gray and dark tones. After being stunned for two seconds, Han Zhiyuan realized that it seemed to be a bed net.

He turned his head slightly and wanted to straighten up, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his shoulder. Han Zhiyuan gasped in a "hissy" breath, and the next second, he fell back down again.

"My lord, you are finally awake."

A soft and greasy young voice came into Han Zhiyuan's ears mixed with surprise, and when he squinted, he saw a young man in emerald green ancient costume looking at him in surprise, his appearance was as exquisite as a tender little girl, The point is, um, it does look a little girly.

Han Zhiyuan saw him looking at him helplessly, and before he could speak, he saw the child rushing out in surprise, shouting while running, "Come on, my lord is awake, my lord is awake!"

Han Zhiyuan frowned, and looked around, the tables and chairs looked like high-end goods, and the furnishings of the room were only in ancient times. Moreover, judging by the grandeur and luxury of the room, I am afraid that the original owner, regardless of status or status, It is extremely prominent.

Lord?

The memory was still a little confused, Han Zhiyuan frowned again, trying to search the memory, but there was a severe pain in his shoulder.At this moment, I saw the young man who rushed out just now leading a group of people in, but except for an old man who looked like a doctor carrying a medicine box, the others of all kinds turned out to be beautiful... young man?Or to be more precise, a few... sissies of all kinds.

Well, they are all pretty and delicate, but the ones who are all dressed up are too fancy, right?At first glance, I thought it was a group of women in ancient boudoirs, especially staring at her crying with joy, what exactly is this?What the hell?

Could it be the legendary small restaurant?Han Zhiyuan was taken aback by his own thoughts, but fortunately there was a normal old man beside him.

"Hiss~" The moment the gauze was removed, Han Zhiyuan gasped again, and saw a ten-centimeter-long wound on his shoulder, which was shocking. For a modern person, let alone the wound grow on his body, It's creepy just looking at it.

"My lord, please be patient for a while." The old man skillfully took out the tools in the medicine box, ready to change Han Zhiyuan's medicine.

A few teenagers on the side covered their mouths, looking like they were frightened by Han Zhiyuan's wound, and then they looked like they wanted to see but didn't dare to look at it. Only the emerald green boy beat the old man with reddish eyes. Han Zhiyuan's injury looked even more painful.

Han Zhiyuan lowered his head and glanced at his exposed upper body, he saw that the muscles were clear and powerful, without a trace of excess fat, and the muscle lines on his arms were the kind that every man envied, but his muscles were so thin But he is full of strength, which cannot be obtained in the gym at all, as can be seen from the calluses on his palms.

Prince?Han Zhiyuan let the old man change his medicine, closed his eyes slightly, and sorted out the unresolved memories in his mind.

But at this moment, a sharp voice broke Han Zhiyuan's thoughts.

"The Emperor is here!"

Han Zhiyuan only heard a few people beside the bed kneeling on the ground, and then heard a rush of footsteps from far to near, and soon, an anxious voice full of youthful voice came to Han Zhiyuan's ears .

"Uncle Huang, you finally woke up, Uncle Huang."

The voice is full of anxiety and joy, even with a bit of crying, it is not difficult to hear the concern and inexplicable dependence of the owner of the voice on him.

Uncle?At that moment, Han Zhiyuan had the urge to touch his forehead, but unfortunately he couldn't move his hands.Really, the moment the young man stepped into the door, Han Zhiyuan's body quickly became hot, what a familiar feeling, isn't it?

So, Your Majesty?Uncle?What the hell is this the rhythm of his incest?