The devil has too many vests

...boy favorite?

Su Xinghan's eyes widened suddenly, and he stared blankly at him.

Yan Weilou hurriedly explained: "Don't get me wrong, it's just that Mrs. Nishang occupied Xuandong Mountain not long ago. The big monsters outside have never seen her real body. They only know that she has always been lustful and loves to kidnap beautiful men from the human race."

He swept his eyes over Su Xinghan, and said with a smile: "With your appearance and temperament, Mingguang, it is the most reasonable identity to appear beside the Xuandong Mountain Master."

"You don't even need to act, you just need to be as indifferent and reluctant as you are now."

Yan Weilou confessed seriously.

"I'm not unwilling." Su Xinghan was taken aback when he heard Yan Weilou's opinion of him in ordinary times, and he argued clumsily, "It's just..."

Just restraining himself, he has done his best.

Yan Weilou smiled, "I understand."

May I ask how many big men in this world are willing to be treated as male favorites for no reason?What's more, Su Xinghan, who was born with extraordinary background, seems to be unattainable, almost like a person among gods?

It's very rare that he didn't get angry immediately.

With so many thoughts flashing through his mind, the smile on Yan Weilou's face became more real.Seeing this, Su Xinghan couldn't help but slightly bent his lips, and returned a smile.

The two were clearly talking to each other, and they actually reached an understanding with each other.

Yan Weilou's tone was a little more friendly than at the beginning: "However, just now I learned from Mrs. Nishang's memory that she had seen a token similar to the Hanhai Token from another big monster."

"If you want to find out the truth as soon as possible, and leave this secret place, you may need to mix with the big monster, so I can only force you temporarily."

"This is what it should be." Su Xinghan said suddenly, "No matter what you want me to do, I won't force it."

After saying this, he stood on the spot with his usual expression, his breath was clear and clear, like clouds in the sky and snow on the top of a mountain.

Some awkwardly added: "... After all, you saved me just now."

Yan Weilou immediately responded with kindness: "Then, from now on, Mingguang, you are the closed disciple of a hidden master of the human race, and you were caught by this big monster just after you came out of the mountain."

He said jokingly, and wrote a script of plundering in minutes:

"The flirtatious big demon suddenly captured a fairy-like young master, and dispersed the three thousand harems from then on. He always wanted to bring his sweetheart by his side, and couldn't leave him for a moment, even when going to other big monster's territory. Isn't that reasonable?"

Su Xinghan's pupils opened wider and wider, and there seemed to be a little light shining in those clear eyes.

Thinking of something, his eyelashes fluttered a few times, casting two shadows on his pale face, and the roots of his ears were stained with a faint blush.

"Ah."

He nodded slightly, and let out a syllable through his nose.

The voice was not as cold as he was usually, but rather soft, as if a small animal had been ruaed.

Yan Weilou showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, god teammates and pig teammates are different.Although this companion who met by chance seemed to be too naive and innocent, and a bit jealous, the two got along very relaxed and happy, which is already rare.

The smile on his face unknowingly became more comfortable, and it was rare that he patiently explained some more complicated details and contingencies to the other party in detail.

While explaining the content of the script, Yan Weilou did not stop other actions. After exploring all the palace, he went straight to the secret door hidden in the bedroom with full aim.

Adhering to the style of never leaving empty, he will search all the small coffers hidden by Mrs. Nishang.

In the next second, the two hands touched together.

Yan Weilou paused.

Su Xinghan stepped forward naturally, first he opened the secret room, and then silently stepped back, his eyes quietly fell on someone who was focused on searching for treasures, without saying anything.

Seems like he just did something unsurprisingly small.

"Well... found it!"

Putting a bunch of secret treasures in his bag, Yan Weilou suddenly laughed.

He lifted something and turned around, his brows were curved, those dark eyes flickered in the slightly dim basement, and there was more joy of a young man.

"Look, this is the command talisman of the Xuandong Mountain Master."

The demon tide besieged Qingyang City, without the tokens issued by those big demons as a pass, it was extremely difficult to pass, and once violent means were used, the true identities of the two would be exposed.

Yan Weilou put away the order talisman and said slowly: "From this point of view, sneaking in under disguise is the easiest way at present."

After listening to him finish the cause and effect, Su Xinghan suddenly said, "Don't you need to rehearse it in advance?"

"...a rehearsal?"

Yan Weilou almost thought that he had heard or misunderstood.He just raised his eyes and saw that the man in white beside him was still as cold and indifferent as ice and snow.

Under his gaze, Su Xinghan lowered his eyes flusteredly: "...I'm afraid I won't be able to act well."

"Oh." Suddenly, Yan Weilou got up and left the darkroom, while comforting him, "Don't worry, if there is something you can't cope with, just leave it to me."

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes lightly:

"Don't forget that you are just a young master who is unwilling to be robbed. If something really happens, of course I, the mountain lord who is crazy about love, will come forward."

Su Xinghan: "...Oh."

……disappointment:(.

·

If one were to ask where to find the big monsters, it would naturally be outside of Qingyang Prefecture.

Palace Master Qingyang failed to break through, and the story of life and death has just been reported. In the nearby realm, many big monsters who have been suppressed by him for 20 years are almost ready to celebrate.They immediately joined forces and launched a demon tide.

Now a million demon soldiers have surrounded Qingyang Prefecture.The formation of Qingyang Mansion lacks the presence of the mansion master, and its effectiveness is greatly reduced.Those big monsters were waiting outside the city at this time, waiting wholeheartedly for the formation to be broken, then they attacked the city and did whatever they wanted.

As for the token in Madam Nishang's hand, what happened?Coincidentally, it was sent by the "Spirit King", who is the leader of the allied forces of demons and monsters this time to fight against Qingyang City together with other monsters.

——According to the "Spirit King", I heard that the owner of Xuandong Mountain is proficient in illusion, which is very important for them to conquer Qingyang City, so I invited this kind of person who has just been in Qingyang Mansion for less than a year to help out. It's good to get close to each other and take care of each other in the future.In case she does not know the way, she is planning to send an envoy to pick her up in person.

This statement can be said to be reasonable and well-founded, and it is also very polite.It is quite rare among the monsters who fight frequently.

However, Mrs. Nishang knew her own combat power in her heart, and she was not familiar with the monsters in Qingyang Mansion. She was afraid that she would be tricked into being cannon fodder, and she didn't dare to refuse publicly, so she quietly went down the mountain, using Fang Qilang's shell, ran away.

Thinking about it, she was planning to go out and hide for a while, and come back after Qingyang Mansion City was broken.Unexpectedly, it just happened to run into Yan Weilou's hands, and instead killed him.

After searching Xuandong Mountain, Yan Weilou walked out of the palace and went up to the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, apart from the palace deep in the mist of the valley, there are countless corpses of monsters piled up on the mountain road, and large pieces of blood and debris almost dyed half of the mountain red.

No matter how you look at this scene, it doesn't look like a normal painting style. It is not too much to say that it was slaughtered from the inside out.

call……

The sudden gust of wind on the top of the mountain shook his black robe, and the hair scattered behind him also fluttered. He stood there with a calm expression, smelling the bloody smell in the wind, revealing a trace of blood. Smile lightly.

Yan Weilou clapped his hands lightly.

clap la la...

A wave of invisible waves swept across, and the corpses of monsters that had fallen to the ground in disorder stood up row by row from near to far like a wave of wheat blown by the wind.

As if controlled by invisible silk threads, they first lifted their left foot neatly, and then stepped forward with their right foot. The clumsy posture seemed as if their feet were numb after lying down for a long time, and they walked away dizzy first. After a few steps, the movements become more and more fluent and natural.

In less than half a stick of incense, the corpses of monsters all over the mountain road "lived" one by one, and they were divided into different teams in the control of Yanwei Tower, some guarded the palace, wandered back and forth in the mountain forest, and Those guarding at the foot of the mountain on patrol... seem to be the same as before.

The only difference is that the eyes of these living corpses are a little dull.

——This is really a chilling scene.

"It's no wonder that almost everyone in the Yinkui sect shouted and beat them in Shenzhou, and later the Taishang Taoist sect personally took action to destroy it..." Yan Weilou couldn't help shaking his head, "This action is really too much hatred."

He just learned a little bit at the beginning, and the living corpses he manipulated had no fighting power at all, and they couldn't control them for a long time.But how strong would those members of the Yinkui sect who are really proficient in this way be if they encountered a suitable environment, such as on the battlefield?

In a sense, the people of Yinkuimen can only display their strongest combat effectiveness in their lair. After all, Yinkuimen was built deep in a mass grave.

Taishang Daomen would rather fight in Yinkuimen's home court and destroy it after paying heavy casualties. people fear.

The entire Xuandong Mountain seemed to be back to normal on the surface, Yan Weilou turned to look at Su Xinghan, just about to say something, when he heard a strong sound of wings flapping from the distant sky.

Yan Weilou instantly equipped Mrs. Nishang's scattered demon soul on his body. The strange demonic aura was mixed with his own murderous aura. Just by watching from a distance, he could sense the ferocity of a peerless monster.

The sky was turbulent, and a huge strange bird flew towards us from the direction of Qingyang Fucheng, like wings made of steel, scattered the clouds.

It let out a long cry, then poked its head towards the mountain below, and immediately met a pair of cold, mocking, and murderous eyes.

"It turned out to be a golden-winged roc."

Accompanied by a soft laugh, a ferocious and ferocious aura rose up, heading straight to the sky.The cold evil spirit contained in it seemed to have slaughtered countless people.

Gold-winged roc's heart couldn't help but tremble, and felt that the other party's tone was more like reporting the name of a dish, as if he would be eaten by the other party anytime and anywhere.

It immediately restrained its original contempt and perfunctory, and honestly fell from the sky, with its wings hanging peacefully on both sides, and performed the most respectful monster etiquette to the person in front of it.

"I've seen this Demon King! The Spirit King is here to invite you."