Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

"I've met the Dharma protector!" A passing Jindan Qi demon cultivator saluted Meng Xing.

Meng Xing nodded to return the courtesy.

Then he continued to walk forward, and met another Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, who also bowed respectfully: "I have seen the Dharma Protector!"

Meng Xing continued to nod. As a Zhanwu scum in the foundation establishment period, he was not at all embarrassed.There is no way, after three days, people salute him every day, saying "I have seen the guardian", he is used to it.

In the realm of comprehension, strength has always been respected, and this rule applies to both righteous and evil ways. Generally speaking, there is absolutely no reason for someone with a high level of cultivation to salute someone with a low level of cultivation.

But a fox can rely on the prestige of a tiger, and Meng Xing can wear Wen Rulan's tiger skin.

Although he didn't take the initiative to wear it, Wen Rulan directly announced to all the demon cultivators that Meng Xing was his new protector three days ago after he killed Jiao Huanyu's demon cultivators with extremely bloody and cruel means.

In the foundation building period, this kind of cultivation that can't be put on the table can be their guardian of the demon world?

Logically speaking, there must be criticism, but Wen Rulan's strength is too strong. After being promoted to the Transcendence Tribulation Stage, it seems likely that there will be no one or anything in the cultivation world that can threaten him.

And Wen Rulan killed so many people just now, everyone was worried, lest someone who was not pleasing to the eyes would send him on the road, so at this moment, he didn't dare to show his anger, objection?I dare not even think about it.

That's why Meng Xing became a Dharma protector inexplicably, and after Wen Rulan went to retreat, no demon cultivator dared to underestimate him or disrespect him because of his cultivation.

Wen Rulan, a demon king, hadn't had sex in hundreds of years, and suddenly brought back a handsome man with an intimate demeanor, which was already easy to make people think about it.

In addition to giving Meng Xing the position of Dharma Guardian, Wen Rulan even gave Meng Xing a bracelet-shaped defensive magic weapon inscribed with his own consciousness in front of everyone. As long as anyone dares to attack Meng Xing, he will be the first He realized for a moment that even if he was retreating, he still had enough time to arrive before the attacker succeeded.

This move was for protection, and also to deter some demon cultivators who were determined to take hostages. Wen Rulan's thoughtfulness was enough to show how much he attached importance to Meng Xing.

So no one dared to touch Meng Xing's brow. Everyone knew that this was probably His Majesty's little lover. Who would dare to offend him? He was afraid that he was going to reunite with his former guardian Jiao Huanyu in the underworld.

However, Meng Xing was still not very happy as a Dharma protector. The Dharma protector was only the position of the Demon Venerable, that is to say, he was the second in command of the Demon Realm.

Meng Xingxin said that he was already a Dharma protector, so it wouldn't be too much to mobilize some spirit stones, right?

It really wasn't too much, if he wanted hundreds or thousands of spirit stones, the accountant would definitely give them to him, but he was not greedy enough, on the first day he took office, he asked for one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones in one go.

Such a large amount can be used to bid for a heavenly magic weapon.Don't look at Wen Rulan who seems to love this little lover now, but as a man, his heart can change at will. If you favor this one today, you will favor another tomorrow. An old lover is like an out-of-season flower, worthless.

Therefore, the accountant didn't dare to make his own opinions. He was not sure whether His Majesty would spend so much money on the little lover he brought back.

But he didn't dare to offend Meng Xing, so he could only laugh and perfunctory Meng Xing, saying politely over and over again, that he didn't give money, and he had to ask His Majesty for instructions.

Meng Xing pestered for a while, but had no choice but to give up.

Wen Rulan had to let go of asking for money, and nothing else would work.

But don't let Wen Rulan let go, he couldn't even see Wen Rulan's face.

After Wen Rulan dealt with Jiao Huanyu and others, she went to retreat. Before the retreat, she just told Meng Xing that everything is free here, and that you can contact him with the bracelet if you have urgent matters.

What Wen Rulan was going to do in seclusion, Meng Xing had a general idea of ​​what Wen Rulan was going to do after the systematic popularization of science. Naturally, he knew the importance of such a serious matter, so even if he didn't get the money, Meng Xing didn't bother him.

Meng Xing counted the days with his fingers, today is already August 8th, and Wen Rulan has been in seclusion for three full days.He also didn't see Wen Rulan for three days, and after another two days, the game was over.

If it was just so peaceful, it would be okay to end, but Meng Xing knew that something would definitely happen on the 10th, the siege would definitely happen, even if Wen Rulan reached the period of crossing the catastrophe, he would definitely be in death.

But if you want to rewrite this ending, you need enough strength. It is obviously unrealistic to rely on self-cultivation. Meng Xing no longer has unrealistic illusions about his cultivation talent. It's better to hope that you will get the SSR in one shot.

But the premise of being invincible is that he has to be rich.

And Meng Xing has no money.

At a deadlock.

To break the game, we have to wait for Wen Rulan to get out.Meng Xing sighed, and wandered around the palace a few times. At night, he carried a jug of wine to Wen Rulan's closed room by himself.

He didn't think the dust on the ground was dirty, so he sat down cross-legged, and then poured himself a drink to the moon.

Although the palace was quite prosperous, the general environment of the Nether Valley was indeed as remote and barren as the outside world had rumored.

Outside the palace is the desolate Gobi Desert. The half-missed moon rises from the end of the Gobi Desert, illuminating the deserted land.

Poets like to nostalgia for the moon. Meng Xing is a common man. When he looks at the moon, he can only think of the same shiny spirit stone, and then think of his own empty pocket.

He didn't take much wine, only a small jug, but Meng Xing's drinking capacity was only average, after drinking such a jug, he was a little drunk.

It's not that he was so drunk and lost consciousness, he just felt a little dizzy in his head, his body was also warm, and his limbs couldn't help but relax.Meng Xing leaned his back against the carved wooden door behind him, feeling a little sleepy.

He relaxed his body, regardless of whether the place was suitable or not, he was ready to lean against the door to sleep.

But just as he leaned down, he suddenly lost his support and fell backwards.

He fell to the ground, awakened from sleepiness by the cold floor, blinked his eyes, and looked at Wen Rulan who was looking down at him from above.

Probably just after taking a shower, Wen Rulan draped his robe loosely on his body, and his untied long hair slid down his shoulders when he lowered his head, soft as silk and satin.

His pair of black eyes are like the pitch-black night at this moment. While the depth is bottomless, there seem to be faintly twinkling stars in it.

Or maybe it wasn't the stars that twinkled, but the shadow of Meng Xing reflected in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, have you left the customs?" Meng Xing asked a stupid question.

But Wen Rulan still answered patiently: "Yes."

He squatted down slightly, stretched out his hand to hold Meng Xing's hand, pulled Meng Xing up from the ground, and then pulled Meng Xing into the room. With a thought, the door of the palace that had just been opened was closed again.

Meng Xing, who was still drunk, didn't realize what it meant to be in the same room with Wen Rulan in the middle of the night, and the door was closed tightly, so he followed Wen Rulan's guidance and sat down on the only bed in the room without vigilance.

He smelled of alcohol and his tone of voice was a little vague, obviously drunk.In fact, there is herbal tea in the house to soothe the hangover, but Wen Rulan didn't serve it to Meng Xing.

He just sat on the other side of the bed, and naturally pressed his hand on Meng Xing's lower abdomen. His devilish energy poured into Meng Xing's dantian, and traveled along the other's meridians.

Once a stranger and second acquaintance, Meng Xing knew that it was Wen Rulan who was checking his internal information.Although Wen Rulan roughly probed Meng Xing's meridians three days ago and knew that Meng Xing was not injured, he was still not at ease.

Because he felt that the elixir that could improve his cultivation from the foundation-building stage to the Mahayana stage would definitely have some backlash.However, judging from what he's looking at right now, there's really no backlash.

Although Meng Xing's cultivation base didn't increase, it didn't decrease, and his meridians were intact. Except for a little more impurities, there was no problem.

After the investigation, Wen Rulan should have withdrawn his hand, but he didn't. Instead, he continued to use his devilish energy to sort out the opponent's meridians in Meng Xing's body.

At the same time, he asked about the three days when Meng Xing was not in front of him: "How is living in this palace these few days?"

"It's okay. Although my cultivation base is low, everyone treats me very respectfully." Meng Xing gave everyone a compliment.

"With the deity here, no one dares to offend you." Wen Rulan bent her lips confidently.

But Meng Xing retorted: "But that accountant is against me!"

"Oh?" Wen Rulan squinted her eyes, and there was a trace of murderousness in her words: "How can he fight against you?"

"I just want [-] top-grade spirit stones, but he refused to give them to me, and said he must come to ask you for instructions." Meng Xing said very confidently, as if [-] top-grade spirit stones were just a flimsy number, and the accountant was deliberately made things difficult for him.

Wen Rulan was slightly taken aback, but then she couldn't help laughing: "What do you want so many spirit stones for?"

"Do..." Reason came back at a critical moment, and Meng Xing realized in his drunkenly anesthetized brain that it seemed that he couldn't talk about the system, so he changed his rhetoric: "I like shiny things for decoration."

Wen Rulan laughed again, not bothering about Meng Xing's strange hobby, she just spoiled and said: "You don't need to go to the accountant to ask for it, what you want, just tell me."

Meng Xing's eyes lit up suddenly, this was probably the smoothest time he asked Wen Rulan for money.

"However..." Wen Rulan changed the subject: "You have to answer a few questions from the deity first."

"Okay!" Meng Xing agreed very simply.

"You said back then that you wanted to double cultivate with that female cultivator?" Wen Rulan began to turn over old scores.

His tone was casual, and it didn't seem to be any different from when he asked Meng Xing how he was doing before.But he couldn't help but intensify his hand on Meng Xing's abdomen.

However, Meng Xing didn't feel any danger, because Wen Rulan's pure devilish energy combed his body very comfortably, his whole body seemed to be soaking in a jacuzzi, and he carried himself away comfortably.

His drunkenness was further deepened, so that he was completely unaware of the waves hidden under this question.

"I lied to her, and I don't like her, so why did I double cultivate with her, just to lure those people away." Meng Xing was not so clear-headed, and he spoke the truth without concealing it.

Fortunately, this truth is still pleasing to Wen Rulan's ears.The corners of his lips were bent, but he didn't relax the strength he pressed on Meng Xing's lower abdomen. Instead, he pressed and rubbed Meng Xing's abdomen gently.

Originally, pressing the abdomen was simply for the convenience of driving the devil's energy into the dantian, but Wen Rulan's action added a touch of ambiguity.

He didn't stop, but continued to rub Meng Xing's abdomen with his palm.He felt the outline of Meng Xing's abdominal muscles through the material of the clothes, felt the elastic touch of the muscles, and his eyes became darker.

But Meng Xing didn't notice it, he just thought that Wen Rulan was rubbing his stomach, and it made him feel quite comfortable, like a big cat whose belly was rubbed, he snorted twice comfortably.

Wen Rulan's breathing became a little disordered, but he still suppressed his temper and continued to ask: "Why did you come up to kiss the deity that day?"

"Dear?" Meng Xing asked with a puzzled look, "Which time are you talking about?"

which time?

It sounded like he had kissed someone more than once.

And he confuses himself with others.

Wen Rulan's expression turned extremely cold in an instant.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-2900:23:24~2020-05-3001:43:58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 mine: Congqing is a good person, a gentleman of blue, and Liliyuan Shangcao;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Gu Nanchao; 10 bottles of AA, East and West Gu; 2 bottles of peach-flavored grapefruit wine;

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