How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

I saw that in front of Dongfang Higher Self, the human figure that had been melted by his flames to look like mud started to move!

His internal organs began to squirm, granulation sprouted, and festering flesh fell off.

The flesh that was clearly burned by the Eastern High Self grew and repaired frantically under his nose, but in the blink of an eye, this stream of mud stood up again, and the skin was faintly red, as if the blood flowing under the skin was not blood but flames. And his eyeballs were also like ghosts burning with flames, burning wildly in the darkness, it was shocking!

"What is this?! How is this possible?!"

Dongfang Gaowo lost his voice, he couldn't believe that such a treacherous and scalp-numbing scene would be staged in front of him!

Even a monk can never have such a powerful regenerative ability, because a monk until the Nascent Soul stage is just an ordinary person who knows how to drive energy and use the power of the five elements for his own use. In the final analysis, he is still a mortal. .

But this person in front of him - everything about him, how is it like a human being? !

At this moment, the feeling of being watched by the alien in human skin made Dongfang Gao's scalp tingle and his hair stand on end. A nauseating subtlety and weirdness made him want to run away.

But at the next moment, the inhuman alien in front of him laughed and strode out from the darkness.

Under the faint light of the warehouse, the roasted clothes on the man's body turned into black ash little by little, rolling off his red skin, revealing his thin and powerful chest, his veined arms, and his I don't know when to carry the fiery red knife.

And his skin-like strange red eyes were staring at the Eastern High Self, and then showed a cruel smile like an evil ghost.

"Eastern Higher Self...Today is your death day!"

Dongfang Gao looked at the knife in Xie Feiyan's hand in disbelief, and blurted out: "Xie's old man cut fire knife?!"

He moved his gaze upwards, staring fixedly at Xie Feiyan's face.

At this moment, the effect of Yi Yandan that Xie Fei persuaded had already disappeared in the resurrection and body reorganization just now, so Dongfang Gaowo saw his true face and recognized his identity at a glance!

"Xie Feiyan?! Are you Xie Feiyan?!" Dongfang Gaowo's voice was almost horrified, "You are still alive?!!"

Dongfang Gao said this strangely.

Xie Feiyan frowned. He never expected that the third young master of Guangling City, who had no dust in his eyes, recognized his identity at a glance and called out his name!

At this moment, Xie Feiyan suddenly felt that the truth about the extermination of the Xie family three years ago may not only be the provocation of Xie San on the surface, but also the arrogance of the Eastern High Self, just like the anger of the Eastern High Self towards Shen Cijing. It's not just the anger of being shamed.

However, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired!

At this tense moment, neither Xie Feiyan nor Dongfang Gao was in the mood to argue.

In front of me, after seeing Xie Feiyan's face clearly and recognizing his identity, Dongfang Gaowo's face was terribly dark, and besides killing intent, there was inexplicable fear in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that you were still alive, and even changed your name and surname, lurking in Guangling City! Heh, what a thank you! I underestimated you!" The murderous intent rose on Dongfang Gaowo's face, almost turning into substance, "Since You are here, don’t even think about leaving! Save your life here!!”

"Let the horses come!"

Xie Feiyan laughed loudly, clenched the Huo Zhan Dao in his hand, and rushed forward brazenly.

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At night, the sky is full of lights.

The city lord's mansion in Guangling City suddenly became busy.In the kitchen, there was a lot of voices. The chefs who were about to take a rest were all called up. They prepared their special dishes one after another. The dancing girls also walked towards the front of the hall like flowing water. Immediately after the chime bell rang, misty fairy music sounded like clouds and fog, making the entire Guangling City look like a fairyland on earth.

Such movement naturally alarmed Lu Hanyan who lived in the branch hall.

Lu Hanyan woke up from a light sleep, and before she realized the music in her ear, she heard the whispers of the maidservants beside the hall.

"Miss Qingyu, is the eldest lady still awake?"

"Miss stayed up all night last night and refused to close her eyes during the day. She just fell asleep..."

"Oh, how can this be good?!"

"Miss Luzhu, what happened? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Miss Qingyu, you don't know that a very distinguished guest just came to the front hall! Lu Gong originally wanted to call all the young masters to the front hall, and wanted them to show their faces in front of the distinguished guests, but Master Dongfang didn't know where to go. Where did he go, but he hasn't arrived yet, so Lu Gong thought..."

"I thought that the eldest lady is proficient in singing, dancing and piano, and she is the number one beauty in Guangling City. Why not take this opportunity to perform dance performances to this distinguished guest. In this way, the eldest lady will not only delay the time for Master Dongfang, but also make the honored guest happy. , and if the distinguished guest can take a fancy to the eldest lady, have a good time with her, and leave benefits for Guangling City, it will be wonderful, isn't it?!" Qingyu sneered, her voice was angry, "Grand Lu really made a good plan But does he still remember that today's eldest lady is not only the eldest lady of Guangling City, but also the young lady of Langyang City! Now that the accompanying guards of Langyang City are still here, how dare he order the eldest lady like before? Miss? Isn’t he afraid that Langyang City and Guangling City will turn against each other?!”

"Hush! Shh! Girl Qingyu, are you dying?! Be quieter!!"

The voice outside the window was getting louder and louder.

"Be quiet? You're afraid of death, but I'm not! What's so scary about death? What's so frightening is that I'm going to see Mr. Lu being such a spoiled lady! Everyone in the world only thinks that Miss has a good life. Obviously, as an orphan, But she became Lu Gong's precious adopted daughter, and she grew up pampered and pampered. Not only did she become the most beautiful woman in Guangling, but she also married a good husband. The hostess of the city! But how do they know what kind of life Miss has been living these years?! Miss, she—”

"Sapphire."

Lu Hanyan called softly.

The voices outside the window stopped abruptly, and soon after, the curtain made of jade beads was opened, and a girl with reddish eyes came in with a capable movement, leaned towards Lu Hanyan, took the tea that had been warm on the small table, and tenderly handed it to Lu Hanyan. to her.

Lu Hanyan took a sip of tea with Qingyu's hand, moistened her lips, then she looked out of the window and said, "I seem to have heard a voice just now, is it Miss Luzhu?"

Qingyu's eyes were red again, her voice was astringent: "Yes."

Lu Hanyan supported Qingyu's hand and got up.

"Did your father call me?"

Qingyu's hands trembled slightly: "...Yes."

Lu Hanyan sighed lightly, his voice was gentle, but it was like falling snow or falling flowers.

"So, let's go."

Lu Hanyan changed her clothes, and Ling Qingyu came to the front hall holding the qin.

After the song, she slowly got up and bowed down to the people in the hall.

And when Mr. Lu Duo introduced her, the "No. [-] beauty in Guangling", with pride and show off, she obediently turned to that "honored guest".

"This is Lord Chu, Hanyan, meet Master Chu soon!"

Lu Hanyan bowed down again.

After a moment of silence, the distinguished guest surnamed Chu in the hall said: "Raise your head."

The honored guest's voice was strangely hoarse and deep as if it had been scorched by fire.But unexpectedly, his voice was neither unpleasant nor frightening, but with a kind of compassionate gentleness, which almost instantly reassured the apprehensive listener and convinced him subconsciously.

He is not like those "distinguished guests" of Mr. Lu Duo in the past, but like an eminent monk and an immortal.

Lu Hanyan trembled, and subconsciously raised her head, her eyes glistened like a young deer's, and she looked at the "honored guest".She saw the black iron mask covering the face of the distinguished guest, and also saw the red pupils under the mask that looked like evil spirits.

He is like a flame, like a ghost, like the embodiment of all evil and darkness in the world.

But he's not scary.

not at all.

Lu Hanyan's breath was stagnant, and she almost subconsciously wanted to call out a name, but she soon realized that it was impossible, so she lowered her head again.

The distinguished guest smiled, and a hoarse voice sounded: "Did I scare you?"

Lu Duogong was anxious: "Hanyan!"

"Mr. Lu." The distinguished guest stopped Mr. Lu Duo, "Don't scare this lady."

The distinguished guest spoke in a slow and strange voice, biting the words, as if he was not used to speaking, and seemed to come from a foreign country far away.

He didn't know where it came from, and his status seemed to be frighteningly high.In front of him, even Lu Duogong, who was not stingy with flirting with Chief Bai Yujing, could only nod his head.

"Lord Chu is right, I was impatient." Duke Lu Duo flattered him with a shy face.

Lu Hanyan, His Highness, felt a twitch in his heart when he heard this, it was the first time he knew that this lofty Lord Lu Duo still had such a flattering side.

The distinguished guest said again: "It's getting late today, this lady is weak, why don't you go back and rest early. If the lady collapses from exhaustion, the Young City Lord of Langyang City doesn't know how to feel sorry for her."

Lu Duogong's complexion was slightly stiff, and his face was hot.

Even though the other party didn't say anything, he felt a sense of embarrassment that he was pierced by the other party's eyes, as if all his dirty thoughts were exposed to the sun, filthy, even he couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Lu Duogong felt faintly angry in his heart, feeling quite angry from shame, but he didn't dare to get angry with Master Chu in front of him, and he didn't dare to get angry with Lu Hanyan in front of Master Chu, so he could only smile stiffly, responding again and again. It was: "Master Chu said that, indeed, Master Chu's eyes are as bright as a torch, and he is considerate, which makes me feel ashamed as a father...Hanyan, you go down first, it is late at night, you are too weak, go back to the house It’s time to add an extra dress, don’t get sick.”

Her Highness Lu Hanyan was a little dazed, but she quickly recovered and bowed down: "Thank you, Master Chu, for your consideration."

This time, her thanks were sincere.

She withdrew from the hall and stood still.

Not long after that, Qingyu followed with Qin in her arms.

Qingyu heaved a sigh of relief, as if she had received an amnesty, she urged Lu Hanyan in a low voice: "Miss, let's leave quickly."

Lu Hanyan nodded, and glanced into the hall again, recalling the gaze of Master Chu, finally couldn't help asking: "Qingyu, do you know... Commander Ning made him..."

Qingyu was startled, and then realized who Lu Hanyan was talking about.

"Commander Ning? What happened to him?" Qingyu said.

Lu Hanyan lowered her eyes, like the eyelashes of butterfly wings casting a melancholy shadow on her face.

"No, it's nothing... let's go, Qingyu."

Lu Hanyan led Qingyu and walked silently through the brightly lit corridor.

In the distance, the misty music sounded like fairy music again, as if wrapped in three thousand prosperity and a world of mortals, but Lu Hanyan walked in this gorgeous corridor that was as bright as day, but he only felt cold.

She lowered her eyes, immersed in her own thoughts, but soon, Qingyu's exclamation broke the silence.

"Miss! That—what is that?!!"

Lu Hanyan raised his head and followed Qingyu's gaze.

In the distance, a raging flame lit up the long night.