Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

In recent days, Song Yexi deliberately avoided him, and often went into the room alone without seeing anyone for a whole day. He used to be quiet, but now he is even more reticent. Mu Jingyan has no attitude towards this at all, and it doesn't matter at all The two were forced to get together, and now it's like this, but He Dong is very impatient. Why do these two brothers look cold when they start a cold war, but they smell the smell of gunpowder faintly.

After that, Mu Jingyan would stand in front of the door and look over there from time to time when returning to his room. He Dong had seen this incident several times. It turned out that the master didn't want to fight anymore, but his little master had a tough temper. And stubborn, probably still angry.

He Dong knew his little master's temperament, and usually he would ignore anyone, and he wouldn't even give him a straight look if he didn't like it. It would definitely not work to ask him what happened, and he might be rejected in the end. After a violent beating, thinking about He Dong dispelled the idea.

Taking advantage of the master's visit, He Dong followed him out, called the master twice in a fawning manner, and then asked the little master if something happened to the master, but in the end he didn't ask why. All I know is that the two competed for a while, and then they really didn't ask. He Dong jokingly asked who won in the end, but didn't answer, it must be the master who won.

He Dong thought it must be the young master who was arrogant and arrogant, and he started a cold war in anger when he was not convinced that he lost to the uncle.

When He Dong entered, he happened to meet Song Yexi washing his hands. He came in suddenly, and before Song Yexi rolled up his sleeves, He Dong strode over, grabbed the little master's arm, and the exposed half of his wrist was covered with red marks No, it was the kind of protruding red mark. When he wanted to look in again, the little master had already pulled back his arm and put down the sleeve.

The red mark swelled up very high. If it felt like it, it must be protruding. He Dong was found to be secretly practicing with Mrs. He behind his back, but Mrs. He took the cane and whipped his butt, that kind of burning pain , He Dong is still fresh in his memory, just thinking about it makes his butt feel hot and painful.

Now He Dong can't stand it anymore, no wonder the little master ignored the uncle for a few days, and it's no wonder that the uncle is too ruthless, it's not a competition, it's just beating people to death. He Dong, who played the experience, became more sympathetic to the little master. The uncle usually looked at him silently, but his actions were really bad. The little master must have suffered a lot under his hands.

With these emotions, He Dong immediately picked up Song Yexi and cried with snot and tears, and threatened to take the little master out of the magic cave, but Song Yexi was caught off guard, why did he fall into the magic cave, he was quite disgusted Kicked He Dong away and patted his body.

"Little master, why did you kick me?" He Dong got up and patted the dirt on his body, feeling aggrieved, and wanted to pounce on him again. Song Yexi flashed fast, and He Dong fell to the ground without even touching a corner of his clothes. up.

"Little master, it's inevitable that you won't be able to hold back your shots in the competition. Don't blame the uncle too much." Although He Dong felt sorry for his little master, he felt that it would be bad for this brother to fight coldly all the time. Here are a few explanations for it.

Song Yexi was already upset, but he became even more upset when He Dong kept nagging in his ear, but the competition that night made him unforgettable, did that person really want to kill him?Why did you save him before that?

Song Yexi pointed to the door, He Dong looked and saw nothing, before he could understand, he was thrown out by his little master by the collar.

After closing the door, Song Yexi clenched her wrists tightly. The scars were really painful, burning hot, and she couldn't recover with spiritual power. The wounds recovered very slowly, and when the clothes rubbed against the wounds, there were bursts of pain , if it was replaced by a sword, he would have died long ago.

"How's the injury?"

Song Yexi caught a glimpse of the half-open window and knew how this person came in. Song Yexi didn't pay attention to it, and subconsciously rolled up her sleeves, her face was still so pale: "No problem."

"It's really all right?" I saw that the man had come to him, raised his arm, and the cuffs slid down to reveal hideous red marks. What was exposed was only red marks. Gently touching the wound with her hand, she was very careful, Song Yexi shook off his hand and closed the cuffs.

"Don't worry about it."

"No matter? Why do you think I have been following you..."

He grabbed his wrist and approached him. Song Yexi had to look at Mu Yue. What he saw in Mu Yue's eyes were extraordinarily deep gazes, tenderness, or other emotions. Song Yexi would feel a sense of loss. There will also be a faint sense of dullness that suppresses him...

Song Yexi didn't want him to look at him like that again, she didn't know if she could control it, she didn't know if she could be satisfied with what she had now.

Greed and ambition will get worse, so that's fine, and one more step will make things worse anyway.

Suddenly, Song Yexi held his hand instead, her eyes were as sharp as a knife: "Have you played enough! Ao Feng."

The appearance of Mu Yue held by Song Yexi gradually changed, and Ao Feng's appearance gradually returned to normal. Ao Feng said with a playful smile, "Your vigilance has become worse."

Song Yexi did not refute, but his eyes darkened when he heard this sentence. In fact, he should have been able to discover this scam at the beginning based on his intuition. It is obviously full of flaws, but he is so vigilant. It is really a joke.

Seeing Song Yexi was silent, it was rare for Ao Feng not to continue laughing at him.

Ao Feng reached out to pull Song Yexi's mask, Song Yexi dodged, but he had no spiritual power to defeat Ao Feng, the most important thing was that he didn't really intend to block, Ao Feng pulled off his mask, revealing a delicate face , he laughed out loud. When he rescued Song Yexi, he thought that if this person hadn't been hurt, he must be a handsome young man. Sure enough, sure enough.

He admired Song Yexi's calmness and perseverance, the Three Realms, how important is the level of spiritual power, Song Yexi never lost a bit of spiritual power when he had no spiritual power, it is better to say that he can recognize his own situation than that he can see it clearly. He will start from scratch and achieve what he wants step by step.

"You really got Feng Ling's blood, okay you, even if you got it, you may not be able to use it, you just can't use your spiritual power temporarily, why can all good things come to your head."

Song Yexi pulled back her mask and put it on, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Join the fun at the Sword Forest Conference."

Song Yexi: "Looking for death?"

"Didn't you also come here to seek death?" Ao Feng said, squatting on the chair without a shape: "Didn't I expect that little beauty from the Song family to be here..."

Song Yexi's complexion changed immediately, very gloomy and terrifying: "You'd better leave him alone."

"Why are you so anxious? Could it be your old friend from the Song Clan?"

"Get lost!" Song Yexi was really annoyed, and regardless of whether Ao Feng still had something to say, she directly kicked him out with a sword.

As for the matter with Mu Yue, just put it on hold, the two of them are still the same, neither hot nor cold, neither salty nor bland, they should be such strangers.