Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

Zhan Yu took a step forward naturally, the bushes on the ground and the cover of Zhan Yu just covered Song Yexi who was lying on the ground.

Zhan Yu glanced down at Song Yexi guiltily to make sure he wasn't exposed at all.

Zhan Yu looked up and saw that the disciples who came were the disciples of the Taoist Tianyan Sect, so he breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hands lazily: "What are you looking at, I just fell down, what should I do? go."

The disciples of the Tianyan Sect saw that the person standing there was Zhan Yu, the son of the head of the sect, so the head disciple called to the others to put down the drawn swords.

"It turned out to be the junior brother. We thought it was the thief who seriously injured the eldest grandson's head."

Zhan Yu laughed, pointed at himself and asked, "Why, do I look like a bad guy?"

"Where is the word, junior brother is really joking, there is a high possibility of demons appearing in the Taoist sect now, junior brother should be careful, I will leave first when I am ordered to inspect."

After saying that, the disciples of Tianyan Sect hurriedly left.

Why did the disciples of the Tianyan sect avoid Zhan Yu, because Zhan Yu was usually a little demon king in the Tianyan sect.

Together with Aunt Zhanxin, they are called two "evil forces" in the Tianyan faction. Zhan Xin relies on high-strength force and hot temper, while Zhan Yu is completely indulged by Zhan Xiaoshan and Zhan Xin.

Zhan Yu relied on Zhan Xiaoshan not to punish him for his petty troubles, and Zhan Xin to help him get back double when he was bullied. Well, on weekdays, disciples always hide when they see it, so how could they run forward to ask for trouble.

Seeing those disciples walking away, Zhan Yu hurriedly squatted down to see how Song Yexi was doing. With trembling hands, he stepped forward to check his breath. When he felt Song Yexi's weak breathing, he felt relieved, not dead yet.

He saw that Song Yexi's waist and abdomen were seriously injured. If this continues, he will die if he doesn't die, so he needs to be treated quickly.

Zhan Yu took off his clothes, put his blue coat on Song Yexi's body, and dressed him.

Song Yexi is still holding a sword in his hand. This is the sword of the eldest grandson. Wouldn't it be completely exposed with it? Zhan Yu didn't expect Song Yexi to be so strong when he was in a coma. He spent a lot of effort Only then did he snatch the sword from his hand and throw it away.

"I really don't know what I'm doing." Zhan Yu muttered to himself.

He looked at Song Yexi's pale face like a dead man and couldn't help but sighed softly. Finally, he reached out and touched it. It was icy cold, and Zhan Yu was still muttering: "I've already helped you like this, how about you?" Hold on."

Zhan Yu helped Song Yexi up. His strength was not considered great, and he did not exercise much on weekdays. He was able to lift Song Yexi up entirely because Song Yexi was too thin.

When Zhan Yu supported him, she felt his chest and abdomen, which were completely rib cages, and Song Yexi's back spine was so thin that it protruded and bulged against his arms.

He still remembered that the last time Song Yexi rode on him and pressed him to the ground to beat him, he wasn't that thin. It was less than two months before and after, and he was so thin.

He did fight with Song Yexi last time, and his eyes were red too, but he was pushed to the ground by Song Yexi and beaten so badly that he couldn't even think that such a thin person could be so strong.

Zhan Yu clenched Song Yexi's arm again, and held Song Yexi firmly. At this moment, all he could think about was Song Yexi's stubborn appearance.

How the fight ended was quite confusing. He slipped and fell off the cliff, and Song Yexi caught him.

Zhan Yu knew that he was still quite heavy, and it was not an easy task for Song Yexi to pull him up, but this Song Yexi gritted his teeth and dragged him up.

Song Yexi, who was originally victorious, ended up covered in dirt and was very embarrassed.

Now there are only two roads to choose, one is to go up the mountain to bring back the Tianyan faction, and the other is to go down the mountain to send out the Taoist gate. To take risks, you need to avoid the guards, but if you succeed, you will be safe.

Zhan Yu still chose to send Song Yexi out of the Taoist sect. Hearing that the head of the eldest grandson issued a death order, he would be executed immediately if he was caught.

He walked quickly along the path to the guard's side, took a deep breath, and walked quickly there with Song Yexi on his back.

"Come here, come here!"

The Taoist disciples immediately surrounded him when they heard the sound, and Zhan Yu said anxiously: "I am Zhan Yu, the son of Zhan Xiaoshan from the Tianyan sect, and my junior brother and I were attacked by a man in red! During the fight, that man seriously injured my body. Junior brother!"

"Where is that man!"

Zhan Yu pointed behind him: "It's on the path at the back of the mountain! Go quickly!"

Upon hearing this, several Taoist disciples greeted the disciples here and hurried to the back mountain, leaving one or two disciples behind to help Zhan Yu.

Zhan Yu looked at it and said hurriedly: "I'll just take the junior brother back, you hurry up and catch the person who hurt the eldest grandson's head!"

The two disciples looked at each other: "Then you take your junior brother back quickly, we will go first."

Seeing that they were all gone, Zhan Yu smiled triumphantly, these people really want to catch people, they are crazy, they are too stupid.

Zhan Yu was proud while helping Song Yexi to walk down the mountain.

"Yu'er, stop!"

Zhan Yu stopped abruptly, but he didn't dare to turn his head back. It was his father. Although he often made mistakes in normal times, it was the first time that he was so bold and openly disobeyed the Taoist order.

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

Zhan Xiaoshan said: "Hand over the person in your hands!"

"Father is not a bad person."

As soon as Zhan Yu and Song Yexi turned around, Zhan Xiaoshan was also a little surprised when he saw that the person was Song Yexi, he pointed at Song Yexi and said angrily: "What do you know! He is the one who hurt the head of the eldest grandson, how dare you plead for this and others .”

"But isn't he Elder Wen's disciple? How could he hurt people at will? Did they make a mistake?"

Zhan Yu said timidly, only hoping to use Elder Wen's face to make his father show mercy.

Who knew that it would be okay not to mention Wen Li, but when it was mentioned, Zhan Xiaoshan snorted coldly, and his face became even more ugly.

"The matter of Wen Li and his apprentice has already been widely circulated among the sects of the Xuan sect. Wen Li is no longer an elder of the Xuan sect. No one can guarantee whether he is good or bad. Anyway, he is trying to kill the eldest grandson." Master, give him to me quickly!"

"I'm going to take him down the mountain."

Zhan Xiaoshan was furious: "Bold! Stop talking nonsense!"

When the father and son were talking, Song Yexi came back to his senses in a daze. Seeing that Zhan Xiaoshan and Zhan Yu were both there, he thought that Zhan Yu had handed him over to someone from the Taoist sect.

Song Yexi opened his eyes suddenly, Zhan Xiaoshan didn't see well, and quickly flew forward, it was too late, Song Yexi had already slapped Zhan Yu's chest, and the defenseless Zhan Yu was slapped out.

Zhan Xiaoshan hurriedly caught Zhan Yu, the palm he received was not light, Zhan Yu coughed twice, blood came out from the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Xiaoshan was furious, angrily and distressedly scolded Zhanyu: "He is not a good person at all!"

Zhan Yu's chest was tight, and blood was coughing up again in his mouth, so he couldn't speak for a while.