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"Actually, that weird guy..." Yan Zihuan became more and more horrified as he thought about it, completely unable to calm down, "He seems to have signed something with me. He suddenly grew six wings and flew up, stopped time, and then Pull out my soul and put it in my hand! My soul looks like a blue fire..." Very enchanting!

Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows and interrupted him: "Are you sure?"

Yan Zihuan nodded madly: "I'm sure! He might really be a devil!"

"But," Jiang Fei rubbed his chin in confusion, "If he is so powerful, how could he be obediently grabbed by his collar and thrown out just now? His fighting power is not even one-tenth of that of Cerberus."

This is really hard to explain!Yan Zihuan was shocked for a moment, and then fell into confusion.

Jiang Fei continued: "And you said he took your soul, so do you feel something is wrong now?"

"I don't feel anything." Yan Xiaopang replied honestly.

Jiang Fei snorted unexpectedly.

Yan Zihuan caressed his chest: "But I'm still quite flustered, maybe he..." After a while, he will break into the house and burn our house to the ground!

However, at this moment, the sound of ringing the doorbell came from downstairs, and Long Yi's indistinct voice floated up: "Slave, I know you are inside! If you have the ability to sign the contract, you have the ability to open the door! Come here and open the door obediently! I want Find Long Aotian!"

Yan Zihuan: ...

Jiang Fei showed a sneer of "Look, he is really mentally ill", helped Yan Zihuan close the bathroom door, and comforted him: "Take a shower and rest early, I will deal with him."

Yan Zihuan had no choice but to take off his clothes and turn on the hot water to take a shower while thinking about it. Although he was full of doubts and couldn't resolve it, he felt that what Jiang Fei said was very reasonable—if it was really a demon, why did he compare himself so much? the point?

After Yan Zihuan settled down, Jiang Fei went downstairs and stood at the door listening for a while, then he pushed open the door unexpectedly, and Long Yi, who was standing at the door and rang the doorbell madly with an Aunt Xue face, was suddenly whipped by the door and screamed again. Screaming and rolling down the steps, the cloak was turned over and covered his face, so tragic that he couldn't look directly...

And Hydera stood behind the door, so scared that he didn't even dare to breathe, and even forgot to go down to help His Majesty the Demon King.

Tsk tsk tsk why is this human being so fierce?

Jiang Fei's face was gloomy and ferocious, and he squeezed the joints of his two fists, but Long Yi looked too miserable, so Jiang Fei was too embarrassed to continue beating him, so he had to threaten it, and said coldly: "Next time! I suggest you call an ambulance before knocking on the door."

Long Yi was so ashamed that he just lay down and pretended to be dead. He was so stupid that he was pitiful.

"Hmph." Jiang Fei turned around and closed the door coolly.

Long Yi covered his bumpy head, sat cross-legged on the ground, and blinked his eyes in bewilderment.

"Your Majesty, otherwise let's find a place to rest and think about countermeasures." Hydera ran down the steps distressedly, pulling Long Yi's arm and trying to pull him up.

"Hey!" Long Yi arrogantly shook off Hydera's hand, looking very much like a girl who had a temper tantrum with her boyfriend.

Hydra: ...

Long Yi sniffed aggrievedly, trying to regain some ground: "If it had been placed 25 years ago, I could have pierced through a gate of this thickness at a glance!"

Hydera quickly smoothed her hair: "That must be done, our Majesty will see through it at a glance."

"Hmph, a small human house can't stop me." Long Yi jumped up and secretly circled around the villa, trying to find an unlocked window.

Hydera immediately regretted why he didn't go on a six-day trip to Beijing with his demon friends.

It sucks to be surrounded by embarrassment all the time!

Nervously and quickly took a shower, Yan Zihuan was depressed to find that after Jiang Fei pushed himself into the bathroom, he didn't send a change of clothes, but considering that it was already late at night and everyone was sleeping, so Yan Zihuan hastily blew dry After hair hair, he calmly ran back to the bedroom with bare buttocks.

Along the way, there was no one.

In the villa, it was very quiet.

The night wind is very comfortable, so Yan Zihuan often forgets to close the bedroom window at night in summer. The breeze rolls up the curtains, and the faint moonlight falls on the bedroom floor without hindrance, outlining a clear...human figure.

"Ahhhhhh—" Yan Zihuan let out a piercing scream, and quickly turned on the bedroom light.

"Oh!" Long Yi, who was sitting on the window sill, watched the idol's naked body suddenly appearing brightly in front of him, and was so excited that he was almost incoherent! "Baby, are you really okay? Fuck the live version is so fucking exciting! I usually watch the broadcast so I can't stand it..."

Happiness comes really suddenly.

However, before he could finish speaking, Yan Xiaopang, who was shocked and angry, pushed him down the window.

"Ah!" Long Yi screamed and fell to the ground.

Although the second floor is not very high, His Majesty the Demon King was still smashed to pieces, and the cloak spread out on the ground like a pair of huge black wings!

"Fucking pervert!" Yan Zihuan slammed the window angrily, then quickly put on a pair of loose shorts.

"You arrogant, rude, presumptuous slave!" His Majesty the Demon King, who had been frustrated one after another, flapped his six little wings and climbed onto Yan Zihuan's window sill again. With a twist of his wrist, a ball of scorching blue flames appeared. Viciously threatened through the glass, "Slave, don't forget that your soul is still in my hands!"

Yan Zihuan was dubious, and said stiffly: "...how do you prove that this thing is my soul?"

"It's too simple." Long Yi raised his eyebrows, and poked the blue fire floating above his palm with his finger.

"Damn it!" Yan Zihuan twisted his body, itching and itching like someone poked his ribs suddenly.

"Do you want more? Do it again? I'll poke, I'll poke, I'll poke, poke!" Long Yi poked Yan Zihuan's soul back and forth, very mean!

Yan Zihuan clutched his ribs in dismay: "Don't fucking poke it!"

Long Yi stopped his hands unsatisfied: "You still won't let me in?"

Yan Zihuan bit his lip, not knowing what to do for a while.

Long Yi patted the window anxiously and said, "If you don't let me in, I'll..."

"What about you?" Yan Zihuan was nervous.

Long Yi slowly showed a sinister sneer, grabbed Lan Yingying's soul in his hand, flattened it into the shape of a handkerchief like a ball of plasticine, and said coldly: "If you don't let me in, I will use your soul to blow my nose .”

"..." Yan Zihuan, who saw this kind of threat in the world for the first time, was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Long Yi threatened even more: "Oh? You're not afraid? Then how about using it to wipe your butt?"

"I'll kill you!!!" Yan Zihuan was so angry that he lost his mind, opened the window and stretched out his hand to grab his soul, but the blue fire was invisible and intangible, so Yan Zihuan had no choice but to Grabbing Long Yi's collar and shaking it wildly back and forth, he growled close to his ear, "You fucking return my soul! Otherwise, I'll let my brother beat you!"

I have 24 brothers, are you afraid!

"Hahaha, it's useless, slave." Long Yi's voice was shaken intermittently, "Don't you want to gain the ability to not get fat no matter how much you eat?"

"Of course I want to! But who wants to be your slave!" Yan Zihuan continued to shake wildly, "Return it back, you give it back to me!"

"I'm not going back, slave." Long Yi was shaken dizzily, "I said that the power of the contract has already taken effect, and it is impossible for your soul to return to your body no matter what. You might as well think about how to please your master with this nonsense strength, if I am made happy by you, maybe I will temporarily give up the idea of ​​blowing my nose with my soul..."

Not sure!For the time being!Yan Zihuan was so angry!I wish I could bite Long Yi's face!

At this time, Yan Yi's voice came from the door: "Who is it?"

Yan Zihuan turned around and found that his torment had woken everyone up, and everyone gathered around the door as if they were going to catch a thief.

"Why is it him again?" Jiang Feilue was irritable, walked to the window and dragged Long Yi in, and asked angrily, "What do you want to do?"

However, Long Yi didn't pay attention to Jiang Fei, but stared at Yan Yi intently, with the expression of brothers who had been separated for many years finally reunited, and said enthusiastically: "God, my dear brother, the reflection of all the darkness and evil in the world, The little fruit that lives with me on the tree of evil...is that you?"

Yan Yi lazily raised his eyelids: "No."

It really doesn't cooperate at all!

Meng Fan almost laughed out loud.

"It's you, I can feel the devil's breath on your body..." Long Yi's shoulders trembled, as if he had thought of something extremely interesting, "Hahahahaha, I am Long Yi, the king of hell! The evil power in the body!"

Yan Yi was silent for a moment, then coughed lightly: "...the king of hell?"

It's nothing like it.

"It might be true." Meng Fan gently tugged Yan Yi's hand, and whispered to him, "I just went to the spiritual world to see it." This strange person who claims to be the king of hell, his spiritual body and Yan Yi's spirit The 24 spiritual bodies in the world are the same. Not only are their mental powers so strong that they are against the sky, but they also emit a strange black energy continuously, and are very sensitive to uninvited guests. Long Yi's mental attack.

"Really." Yan Yi lowered his eyes to look at Meng Fan, squeezed his fingers, and whispered softly against his ear, "I haven't seen you for two hours, I miss you so much."

"Don't mess around." Meng Fan's legs went limp after being caught off guard by a knowing tease.

Mr. Jiang also took the opportunity to show off his boyfriend power, and kept the soft and cute little hamster behind him, keeping him far away from Long Yi.

Fang Qi grabbed Mr. Jiang's arm with his little paws, poked half of his head out from behind Mr. Jiang and looked at Long Yi cautiously.

Long Yi licked his lips in embarrassment, and repeated: "Uh, that... I am the king of hell, the terrifying great demon king of the last days..."

What are these people doing?Why are you still falling in love in front of the king of hell! ?