Everyone wants to kill me [demon]

As the night darkened, Qing Jiao's body suddenly trembled. Slowly, Qing Jiao's body became thicker and thicker, until the body could no longer bear it, the scales on the surface were stretched, blood dripped down the bed sheet along the lines, and then the skin cracked, a A slender hand protruded from it.

Then there are arms, back, and long legs. The white skin is as moist as a baby, and the bridge of the nose is full of sword eyebrows and star eyes. This is a handsome and resolute man. The black hair is slightly attached to the face due to mucus, and he is serious for a man. His expression adds a touch of allure.

Qing Jiao turned into a human form and leaned on the head of the bed to recover her strength, a golden light flashed in her black eyes, and she looked down at An Cheng, who he managed to faint.

The demon clan who adopted him in this life has a familiar smell.

Gathering enough energy, Qing Jiao got out of bed, looked down at her naked body, Qing Jiao frowned slightly, picked up the clothes that An Cheng had changed, and compared them, the clothes that were two sizes smaller didn't fit, but it was better than anything else. None are strong.

The white shirt could not be buttoned up, and it was slightly opened to reveal a strong chest.

The jeans are fully stretched out, covering the round buttocks. Due to the lack of length, the waist has just crossed the tail of the mermaid line, revealing a hint of reverie.

With his ankles exposed, Qinglong stepped on the ground with bare feet, and with his shoulder-length black hair, there was an indescribable wild temptation.

Walking out of the door, Qing Jiao looked around, found a familiar smell, and walked towards Izawa's room.

"How about the investigation results of Tian Ming's blood?" Izawa's voice was exhausted.

Because the mutants mutated again, Judgment Hall sent Tian Ming to Gugucao to assist in the research of treatment methods.

"Same as before, not affected by rat poison, same mutant..."

dong dong——

Qing Jiao knocked lightly on the door, with his ear strength, even if Izawa opened the barrier, he could still hear the conversation inside.

Izawa frowned at being disturbed in the middle of the night, and when the man who answered opened the door, he froze there.

The tall man exposed his strong chest, and his fair skin seemed to reflect the light. His powerful demon power and long-standing aura made people unconsciously admire him.

Smelling the breath that couldn't be more familiar, Izawa stood up abruptly: "Master Qinglong!"

Qing Jiao bypassed his subordinates and nodded towards Izawa and walked into the house.

After Qing retired from the miscellaneous work, Izawa knelt down on his knees, looked up at the man on the seat and trembled, and couldn't control himself with excitement.

"Master Qinglong! You finally..." Izawa's lips trembled, tears rolled down his face, and his voice was instantly hoarse.

Qinglong, who is still a green dragon now, saw the excitement of his subordinates who had followed him for thousands of years, his expression eased, and he stretched out his hand to help him up.

"I still can't remember many things. What time is it now? What happened to Yaojun? How did I die?" Mentioning his own life and death, Qinglong's eyes flashed coldly.

He is the god of war of the monster race, he survived the battle of the gods of the six worlds, and there are not many people in this world who can kill him.

Izawa's eyes flickered away, and he looked away by pouring tea for Qinglong: "Did you forget? Yaojun went after the God War, and it has been more than 7000 years now."

Qinglong stared closely at Izawa's busy figure: "You are still the same, and you dare not look into my eyes when you have something to hide." Qinglong picked up the teacup, "Tell me, how did I die?"

Izawa paused, then turned to look at Qinglong: "It's a long story, my lord..."

"Say," Qinglong interrupted him and snorted softly, "I want to know who in this world can kill me."

The powerful demonic power radiated along with Qinglong's disdainful words, and Izawa, who was the first to bear the brunt, had fanatical worship in his eyes, and his body trembled slightly. I don't know whether it was because of the demonic power or excitement.

Slightly calming down, Izawa lowered his head, suddenly thought of what Qinglong said just now, looked up at Qinglong again, and said: "The ones who killed the Lord... are the two brothers. After the death of the Lord Yaojun, you are in a depressed mood. two brothers."

A dark light flashed in Jing Ze's eyes, and he curled his fingers to suppress the rising anger: "You love your brother especially, who knows that your brother covets your heart, and in order to increase your demon power, you cheated me with your love for my brother. You finally killed the adults."

"Revenge for kindness?" Qinglong squinted his eyes as he turned the teacup.

Izawa's eyes lingered on Qinglong's open chest, and after drooling around the mermaid line, he could only reluctantly turn his head to pour tea for Qinglong.

In the past, Lord Qinglong refused to show his love to him, and he didn't like to look at him with such affection.

"Where are they?"

Izawa paused while pouring the tea, but still filled the teacup naturally, and smiled bitterly: "The elder brother among them is Ancheng's previous life."

"Since it's the previous life, what's more, what happened back then was done by my younger brother, and I have been kind to me in this life, this account will be written off." Without hesitation, Qinglong said these words.

For some reason, when Qinglong was on the opposite side of Tong'an City, his heart naturally rejected him.

"Where is that younger brother? Where is it?"

Izawa did not answer Qinglong's question.

"The relationship between you and An Cheng cannot be settled so simply," Izawa handed a box wrapped in red velvet to Qinglong, "Do you still remember this? This is the token promised by the Yaojun and you. When the Yaojun was defeated in battle Death, but there is a trace of remnant soul left, and at the same time, the order given to you by the demon king is - to kill Ancheng."

An Cheng fell into a drowsy sleep this time, and when he woke up, it was already high in the sun.

Look at the "giant python" curled up next to the pillow, the messy shirts on the bed and the jeans with the ripped crotch, Ancheng is messy...

After tidying himself up, Ancheng stood up slowly, covering his wound. Seeing the "giant python" that was not easy to handle, Ancheng frowned, reached out to pick up the one-meter-long blue dragon, and circled it three times around his neck outward. go.

He was going to Gugucao to have a look, and by the way picked up Tian Ming who "voluntarily" went to the hospital to help because he was inconvenient to take care of him.

And the most important thing - to find the evidence that the Guilty Hall framed the Golden Mouse.

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This chapter is so long/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~