Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

The heavy rain had already washed away the blood stains on his body, and the wound on his arm had been healed by spiritual power. Except for the half of the torn sleeve that was gone, everything seemed to have never happened.

It was pouring rain, but there was one more person in the rain. That person seemed to be separated by an enchantment, not a single drop of rain touched him. He had spiritual power but did not use it to avoid the rain. Song Yexi faced the heavy rain directly. look at the man.

"You are really embarrassed."

There was a three-point joking in the tone, just like the person who usually looks like a fool, but Song Yexi understands him, and the always smiling face will not always show true emotions.

Ao Feng smacked his lips, and looked at him thoughtfully: "Once in the world, you are a lot more sentimental, and I have never seen you in such a mess like today."

Song Yexi was already in a bad mood, but now that a talkative person came, she felt even more irritable: "What are you doing here? Come here to see my jokes?"

"Do I look like that?"

Song Yexi snorted coldly: "Don't you think you're not a person with low taste?"

Ao Feng smiled and did not deny it.

They were silent for a long time, only the sound of rain was heard.

He added: "Song Yexi, let's join hands."

This sentence broke their rapprochement of nearly a hundred years, so it is best not to be involved in interests, once they are attracted by interests, the person they know may not be the person they know.

Regarding Ao Feng, Song Yexi has two comments, one: talkative and troublesome, often bickering and molesting with the proprietress and a group of girls in Changyin Pavilion, talking too much is easy to cause accidents, so Ao Feng is often taught by the proprietress, this is in particular Two: It is definitely not a good thing. Ao Feng has no rules for doing things. It is often just a thought, such as saving Song Yexi in a thought, for example, seeing a tragic tragedy, and still being able to ignore it.

Therefore, one must be cautious when dealing with such people, especially when dealing with interests.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Ao Feng laughed, walked up to him step by step, stopped before the barrier was about to cover Song Yexi in, and said, "What else do you think I can do, we have been together day and night for nearly a hundred years, what do you think? What would I do for it?"

He doesn't care about money, power, fame and fortune at all, all of these are just fleeting clouds to him, not as precious as a drop of hundred-day agarwood from the proprietress of Changyin Pavilion.

Song Yexi didn't want to know what Ao Feng wanted to do, and she didn't want to get involved. It would be great if she just knew Ao Feng, but if she talked to him, Song Yexi didn't think she would be at a disadvantage, but I don't want to break the original balance.

Song Yexi sneered, and choked out for no reason: "Are you too busy?"

"By the way, I'm just too idle. I always stay around with nothing to do. Do you think I'm idle?"

"The demon clan has risen again, and the Su clan is an example." At this point, Ao Feng couldn't help but nodded thoughtfully, "If you hadn't intervened last time, they should have wiped out the clan."

Song Yexi's eyes tightened suddenly, staring at Ao Feng fiercely: "You ordered it?"

He shook his head, stretched out his hand, and fiddled with the raindrops deliberately placed in the barrier with his fingertips: "It's not me, and I'm not the leader of the demon clan."

"The demons still have a leader?"

Ao Feng shrugged, spread his hands, and said with a serious and helpless face: "No."

Song Yexi couldn't believe Ao Feng's words that were sometimes true, sometimes false, and half true.

"Why do you think I will join forces with you?"

"I'm not sure that you agree, but I just don't think it's your style to give up on yourself."

The rain slid down Song Yexi's eyebrows and face, and dripped down the smooth jaw.

"You really know me."

Song Yexi smiled, and he took a step forward, walked into Ao Feng's enchantment, brushed off his sleeves, his body was completely dry.

Ao Feng looked at Song Yexi, his slender body seemed to be taller than him, and he smiled with a bit of evil spirit on his cold face. This kind of man is born to commit crimes, and in the future, those Yingying and Yanyan will definitely be around.

"Don't you ask me if I want to destroy the demon world and reunify the three worlds?"

There is no need for him, Ao Feng, to be as stupid as the previous leader of the Demon Clan. Although Song Yexi doesn't know why Ao Feng organized the Demon Clan, Ao Feng is a bit unscrupulous, but at least he still has some brains.

Song Yexi wiped the raindrops off her face with one hand, and brushed back the scattered hair on her forehead: "I have shown you how stupid I am just now, may I let you see it again."

"But people are always unhappy. I don't think you are being stupid."

Just based on the transliteration of Ao Feng's last word, he can hear his teasing.

Ao Feng stretched out his hand to press down his frowning eyebrows: "Sentimental things are not suitable for you, you are still interesting."

"When will it be your turn to pick and choose?" Song Yexi shook his hand away, quite disgusted.

Ao Feng, who was dismissed by Song Yexi, said that his heart aches and is pitiful.

But Ao Feng is indeed not a good person, he is not a bad person, but he is not a good person either.

Song Yexi can remember the events back then clearly, especially those hard-to-look-back days, the days when she had no spiritual power, her health was extremely poor, and everything had to start all over again.

Ao Feng once threw him into the evil spirit land without any spiritual power, and only left him with a sword. Where is the evil spirit land, what is the use of a sword, and even with spiritual power, he may not be able to retreat completely. What's more, he didn't have any spiritual power at that time. Not only did he have no spiritual power, he even had the demon bone removed, so he was not as good as an ordinary person.

Ao Feng sat on a high place in the Evil Spirit Field and watched him crawling and torturing in the Evil Spirit Field. Ao Feng never rescued him again, and he would take him whenever he wanted. He goes, never half a little earlier.

The most memorable one was that he was almost eaten alive, the evil spirit bit his whole body, even bit his throat, while Ao Feng just stood within a few dozen steps away from him and watched quietly.

When he came out of the evil spirit's land that time, there was not a single intact part of his body. The most severe injury was his thigh. His skin was ripped apart and his bones were exposed, all of which were bitten out by the evil spirit.

It is undeniable that this method of practice is indeed a good way to improve spiritual power in a short period of time.

But every time you practice and train, you have to gamble with your life, and the improvement of your cultivation is all in exchange for losing your lifespan.

Without spiritual power, if you practice the magic technique, you will lose your life.

Song Yexi raised her chin and looked outside the barrier, as if seeing something through the rain.

"Since you know my situation in the Su Clan and my reincarnation in the mortal world, you should also know who saved me, right?"

"know."