Po Tian Xie Zun

"Princess, don't be nervous, I just want to tell you something from here."

It would be a lie if Xie Wuya's attitude didn't hurt him at all, but who is Duanmuli?In terms of hiding himself, I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can surpass him. The elegant smile on his face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years has not changed even a bit, and his voice is still so deep and pleasant. If someone asks Xie Wuya, among the people he has met , who is the most handsome, who has the most outstanding temperament, Xie Wuya will definitely tell you without hesitation, Feng Xingtian and Duanmuli, these two people are almost equal in appearance, figure, temperament and intelligence, the only difference is , Feng Xingtian is more humane than Duanmuli, unlike him who always thinks about harming others.

"I have nothing to say to Taifu Duanmu, please go back."

What happened last time still left him with lingering fears. Xie Wuya knew clearly that in terms of cunning, he was no match for Duanmuli. In that case, he should hide from the head office, right?

"If I must tell the princess!"

Suddenly, the gentle temperament on Duanmuli's body instantly turned into fierceness. The brothers of the Xie family did not dare to neglect in the slightest. to come out and help him.

"Ten more of you are not my opponents. I just want to say a few words to the princess today, and I don't want to hurt anyone."

It can't be said that they didn't pay attention to them at all. Duanmuli's eyes only had the reflection of Xie Wuya. If he didn't say some things today, they might not have a chance to say them in the future. If you don't give in, there will be very serious troubles, and even reverse the whole situation. Feng Xingtian is too strong and mysterious, and people have to be careful.

"Wu Ya, you go first, and I will stand here first."

After finishing speaking, Xie Wuqing rushed up with a sword in his hand, even if he died, he would protect Wuya and not let Duanmu leave her.

"bump…"

Duanmuli turned slightly to one side, his right hand lightly touched his acupuncture points, and the next second, Xie Wuqing fell to the ground straight, his whole body was as stiff as a statue, even the superficial nerves were completely rigid. Xie Wuya hurried over and squatted down to check his condition, until he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him, only after the acupoints were sealed by energy, he exhaled softly, not only was he shocked, what kind of cultivation was Duanmuli?Xie Wuqing could be defeated so easily, and, didn't you hear that he was a summoner?His actions just now didn't look like a summoner at all.

"Duanmuli, what exactly do you want?"

Looking up, Xie Wuya slowly stood up from the ground, reminiscing over and over again in his mind the little things since he and Duanmuli met for the first time. They all acted like they liked him, but when they turned around, they would frame him again, making him more and more confused about what he was thinking. If they really liked him, how could anyone love someone like this?If he didn't like it, he really couldn't think of why he always acted like a resentful husband. Damn it, Duanmuli is definitely the most annoying man in the world, it's too fucking difficult to figure out.

"I've already said, I'm here..."

"Yeah, I fucking know, just tell me what you have to say, and get the hell out of here."

Impatiently interrupting what he was about to repeat, Xie Wuya roared unhappily, the situation is stronger than others, Xie Wuqing has been subdued, he can't let him fall into danger, otherwise father will be very sad.

"follow me…"

Hearing this, Duanmuli smiled, walked over and grabbed his hand.

"Let go of labor and management. If you want to say it, you can say it here. Labor and management will not go anywhere with you."

But Xie Wuya threw him away abruptly, and jumped three feet away, his whole body was full of caution and disgust, listening to him was already his greatest limit, it was absolutely impossible for him to go anywhere with him, who The fuck did he know if he'd set another trap for him to jump into?He admitted that he was afraid that he would leave Duanmu, right?

A wound flashed across the fundus of the eye, the speed was so fast that there was hardly any lingering, and the smile that remained unchanged for thousands of years came back to the face, but the fundus of the eye was frozen three feet. People say that the eyes are the window of a person's soul, and there is no need to pretend People can't fake the look of their eyes, which shows that Duanmuli is really angry.

"Xie Wuya, I'll give you two choices, either you obediently follow me, or I'll knock you out and carry you away."

Facing his guarded and disgusted eyes, Duanmuli said coldly, this place is not far from Xie's house, if we continue to delay, if the Xie's family is alarmed, the matter may become more difficult, and he doesn't want to make troubles.

"you dare?"

Xie Wuya's eyes widened suddenly, Nima thought, who would dare to threaten him like this after he came here?Damn Duanmuli, he wrote down this account for him.

"You should know that there is nothing I dare not do."

Looking at him calmly, Duanmuli straightened his sleeves gracefully, he never spoke big words, Xie Wuya had to go today, or he had to go if he didn't go.

"You... You bastard, labor and management are fighting with you."

If you are a man, you will never be able to stand such a threat from others. The purple summoning book flashed, and with a single finger, the huge body of the Dark Lord appeared mightily beside Xie Wuya. He ordered the summoning book to turn into a puff of smoke to block Duanmuli's sight, secretly opened the gate of time and space, and summoned the magic bell. He had a very strong feeling that he might not be able to resist Duanmuli like this. This man's strength is too confusing up.

"Dark Lord, bring Xie Wuqing to meet Xiejia, Moling, shall we go?"

"Hooho..."

Accompanied by Xie Wuya's roar, the Dark Lord and Mo Ling seemed to sense the strength of their opponents, and they both raised their heads and let out a violent roar, one man and one beast turned into two afterimages, and rushed towards Duanmuli at an extremely fast speed. But the Dark Demon King leaped to Xie Wuqing's side, lowered his head and grabbed his clothes in his mouth, and ran towards Xie Wuqing's house.

"Go away, beast!"

Xie Wuya's speed was naturally not as fast as that of the magic bell, Duanmuli frowned unrecognizably, and waved his hand.

"Boom..."

"bump…"

The huge body of the magic bell flew out like a broken kite in an instant, until it hit a high wall more than ten meters away, it fell to the ground with a bang, the whole wall was cracked, and the magic bell with a strong physical density Bell even curled up and fell to the ground, unable to get up at all.

"Magic Bell?"

Seeing this, Xie Wuya withdrew his sword, stepped on the Wind Steps, turned a corner, and went straight to the magic bell. Although the magic bell was not his summoned beast, the magic bell had been fighting side by side with him these days. In his heart, the Demon Bell was his closest comrade-in-arms just like the Dark Lord and the others. Seeing him curled up on the ground in pain, Xie Wuya realized that his body was trembling unexpectedly. The Demon Bell would be fine, right?

"Magic...Magic Bell?"

Stretching out his hand tremblingly, Xie Wuya raised his huge head with sobs, he...won't die, right?

For Xie Wuya, his own life and death are not terrible, but the death of his companions is the real horror. He absolutely cannot bear the loss of his companions' lives because of him, even though strictly speaking, the magic bell is just a beast.

"Woooo..."

Opening his sluggish eyes, Magic Bell whimpered twice, wanting to comfort him, but the pain in his body made him unable to do it.

"Magic Bell... Sorry, you should go back and rest first."

Just a second before the tears were about to burst out, Xie Wuya suddenly raised his hand to open the door of space, the spiritual energy inside should allow him to recover as soon as possible, right?

Looking at the huge dark portal, Duanmuli shrank his eyes. No wonder he always felt that Xie Wuya's summoning book had a very strange feeling when the magic bell came out. It turned out that the problem was here, but Xie Wuya How can there be portable space?Isn't ordinary space only able to store dead objects?Why can his space store living things?The magic bell shouldn't be his summoned beast, right?Why do you fight so hard for him?How many secrets are hidden in him that no one else knows?

The more curious Duanmuli was about him, the more he couldn't let go of Duanmuli in his heart, and the deeper his desire for him, he knew he couldn't go on like this, because he didn't love him at all, but...he couldn't restrain himself, no matter how much he warned, Even if it is to gouge out his own heart, he still has to get rid of him from his heart, but he can't do it. Numerous experiments have proved countless times that Xie Wuya has become his heart, and he might not be able to part with him until he dies. .

"Duanmuli, I seldom hate someone so much that I want to kill him. Didn't you say that if I can't love you, let me hate you? Congratulations, you have succeeded. I really want to kill you now." you!"

After dealing with the magic bell and putting away the space, Xie Wuya turned around, the evil spirit in his eyes shot straight into the sky like a forest fire, his beautiful little face was covered with Chi Guoguo's strong hatred, he, he shouldn't hurt him people.

"You... hate it, I will make you hate me even more."

The heartache seized his heart for a moment, Duanmuli clenched his fists to endure the pain of gouging his heart, his body flickered, and he approached Xie Wuya in the blink of an eye. Wu Ya's body instantly collapsed to the left.

"let me go."

Xie Wuya asked himself that he was not a man with an obsession with physical cleanliness, and he would often hang shoulders with Si Yunan and the others, but now that he was hugged by Duanmuli, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable all over his body, and waves of nausea kept rolling in his heart , He was so sad that he even wanted to die. Damn, what did he do to provoke him? Can't he change it after telling him?

"Hehe... You know it's impossible, let's go, they are here."

Smiling and stroking his cheek, Duanmuli turned his head to look at the empty road, held Xie Wuya in his arms and disappeared in place after a few jumps. When Xie Aotian came with his people, what was left was There are cracked walls and deep dents in the ground.