God, he quietly likes this seat

In the courtyard, Zhong Ling was ready to leave, and was saying goodbye to Zhong Tuhua, who was half dead in shock, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

He immediately turned his head and looked back - the person who walked out of the room was indeed Yan Huaizhou!

It's just that before he had time to rejoice, he saw the Tinglan Sword he had left there being pinched by Yan Huaizhou, and the peach blossom eyes that should have been bright as stars were scarlet.

Zhong Ling was stunned, the blood in his whole body completely cooled down at this moment, condensed and shattered, until all thoughts were lost.

Although he put down his rhetoric and said that he would go to Huangquan and go down to Jiuyou for Yan Huaizhou, but if his soul was devoured by the Ninth Demon Venerable, there was nothing left, even if there were nine heavens and ten earths, where would he go to find it... His wind?

He was not the only one who saw Yan Huaizhou, and Zhong Ling was not the only one who found out that he was wrong.Zhong Jingming saw the change in his eyes at the first glance, and the alarm sounded in his heart, he protected his son behind him, and said in a deep voice: "The Ninth Demon Lord?!"

Yan Huaizhou came here lazily: "It's this seat. Who are you?"

Of course, he saw Zhong Ling's expression change from joy to sadness, and his already pale face became even more lifeless.Yan Huaizhou complained secretly in his heart, but there are too many people here, so he can only explain to him when he finds an opportunity.

Zhong Ling didn't have the patience to wait for him to explain at all, and rushed towards him in three steps and two steps, and was about to reach out to grab him: "—Where's Wan Feng? What's wrong with Wan Feng!"

Zhong Jingming pulled Zhong Ling back and said sternly, "A Ling!"

He was firmly restrained by Zhong Jingming, unable to move. Seeing this, Chuanze immediately stepped forward, looked at Yan Huaizhou carefully, and then said politely: "Yes, it really is Lord Mozun. I am the current saint of the Demon Realm." Lord Chuanze, you came here just to greet the God of War and return to the Demon Realm with me."

Yan Huaizhou recognized him at a glance, but refused to buy him. He snorted coldly and said, "When did the Demon Realm have an extra Holy Master? How come I don't know!"

Chuanze's face froze, but he managed to maintain his demeanor, and said with a smile: "When I became the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Demon Lord had not appeared in the world for many years. It is not surprising that I don't know. We will often communicate in the future, and we will gradually become friends." familiar."

Zhong Ling was stopped by his father, and still angrily asked him, "What happened to Wan Feng?"

Yan Huaizhou saw the people in the courtyard, and based on the conversations he had heard before, he made guesses. At this time, he gradually guessed a lot. He wanted to give Zhong Ling a reassurance, and said slowly: "What are you looking for?" What's the matter with my apprentice?"

Zhong Ling stopped struggling, and after a while he said in surprise, "You... your apprentice?"

Those were just nonsense words he babbled to Chuan Ze to delay time, but he had never heard Yan Huaizhou mention that the Ninth World Demon Lord was really his master!

Yan Huaizhou became addicted to acting, pretending to be deep and said: "Are you the Zhong Ling that my apprentice is talking about?"

Zhong Ling couldn't understand it, and said slowly: "Exactly."

Yan Huaizhou sighed regretfully: "My apprentice's spiritual sense has been shattered so badly that it has disappeared without a trace, but you don't have to worry, he told me that I will take care of you more, and he also asked me to take you to the Northern Wilderness Demon. The clan picks up something. When the thing is picked up, there may be a turning point."

He said to Zhong Jingming: "Let go, I won't hurt him."

Chuanze heard that something was wrong, and immediately asked: "What is the meaning of the demon king? We should return to the demon world first, and then discuss long-term plans..."

Yan Huaizhou didn't have such a good temper towards him, and said mercilessly: "If you want me to go back, I will go back? What a joke! You were afraid that you were still a baby when I ruled the world, but now you dare to come and give orders to me?!"

Chuanze rarely said that he has been in the top position for a hundred years, how could he be scolded so mercilessly face to face, and the words are so ugly!

His pretty face immediately flushed red, and his attitude was not as respectful as before: "Why, Mozun just doesn't take my demon world seriously?"

Yan Huaizhou sneered, "You alone are worthy of representing the entire Demon Realm?"

He turned his head and looked at Zhong Ling who was in a daze, and raised his eyebrows: "You follow me, my apprentice has something for you."

Zhong Ling was about to leave with him without thinking, but Chuan Ze turned his face down and stood in front of them: "Wait a minute!" His pair of phoenix eyes looked sharply at Yan Huaizhou: "Are you really the Ninth Demon Lord? "

Yan Huaizhou sneered, and You Minghuo burst out with his sneer, and he asked sinisterly, "Do you dare to question me?"

Chuan Ze had indeed met Yan Huaizhou, the chaotic demon king who messed up the demon world, a few times before.But at that time, the Nether Sacred Flame was burning far less hotly than it is now, and it really seemed to have supplemented the real essence, and it was as if it was connected with the master's mind.

He is a majestic lord of the demon world, if he fights with the god of war revered by thousands of people in the demon world on the site of the head of the fairy gate, it will be a joke in the world!Chuan Ze has always been extremely cautious, and he would not act rashly until he was not sure enough. After turning his eyes around a few times, he finally made way for them.

Zhong Ling followed Yan Huaizhou to a secluded place pensively, and heard him say seriously: "These words are absolutely confidential and must not be shared, you..."

Zhong Ling understood, and wanted to raise his hand to lay down a barrier, but he forgot that he suffered another severe injury not long ago, and now he can't even hold up a barrier.

He stood in embarrassment for a while, and said, "You come with me."

This time, Changyan Huaizhou followed him around, and the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong, because Zhong Ling actually brought him back to his room, turned to the back of the bed, opened a certain secret mechanism, and revealed the mechanism under the mechanism. A secret path!

Yan Huaizhou anxiously followed Zhong Ling into this secret passage, and as the secret door slowly closed, a sense of nostalgia suddenly rose in his heart.

In this secret passage, he was once kicked into a mess by Zhong Ling, but no matter what, it was a rare highlight moment for him to recall for a long time.

Zhong Ling stood still in the secret passage, looking at him for a moment, waiting for him to speak.

Yan Huaizhou still wanted to tease him again, so he coughed twice, and said inscrutablely: "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with my disciple?"

Zhong Ling smiled, "What's the matter, didn't he tell you?"

Yan Huaizhou said: "Exactly. Before he had time to tell me, he..."

Zhong Ling interrupted him: "Master Mozun."

Yan Huaizhou spoke halfway, subconsciously: "What?"

"Please, give me back my sword first."

It was only then that he realized that Zhong Ling's Tinglan sword was still in his hand, and without doubting him, he handed the sword back to Zhong Ling, intending to continue talking to him at length.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ling took the sword, weighed it in the palm of his hand, raised his arm without warning, and slapped him hard on the back!

Yan Huaizhou yelled, and before he could react, Ting Lan's sword hilt made him run away, and said angrily, "What are you doing? What are you doing!"

Zhong Ling chased after him, seeming to be more angry than him: "Just pretend! Keep pretending! ——Is it fun, Yan Huaizhou? Let me ask you, is it fun to lie to me?!"

He was obviously really moved, and even his eyes were red.

Yan Huaizhou immediately knew that he had been exposed, and was afraid that Zhong Ling would be so angry that he didn't even dare to hide any more, so he just squatted on the ground with his head in his arms and howled, "A Ling, I was wrong, it's okay if I was wrong. Can you do it lightly, I still have injuries!"

Zhong Ling stopped his hands when he heard this, and glared at him out of breath.

Yan Huaizhou squatted on the ground, waited for him to breathe evenly, then raised his face, and said pitifully, "When did you find out?"

Zhong Ling frowned coldly: "I still can't see it so obvious, do you think I'm blind!"

Yan Huaizhou's head was full of bewilderment, he couldn't figure it out.Only then did Zhong Ling explain to him angrily: "If it's really the Ninth Demon Lord, how could Ting Lan be so obedient and let him control him without moving!"

Yan Huaizhou wondered: "Why, can Tinglan communicate with your spiritual consciousness? Why can't my Xiaoyao?"

Seeing the expression on Zhong Ling's face that you are mentally retarded and I don't want to talk to you, he slowly stood up from the ground, and rubbed against him with a flattering smile: "A Ling? Don't be angry. There are so many pairs of eyes outside. Look, I can't help it."

Zhong Lingchao took a step back and said in disgust, "Yan Huaizhou! Stay away from me!"

Yep, just now they were so intimate outside, but now they have become "Yan Huaizhou" again.

No matter how you say it, the two of them have just gone through life and death, and now they are finally able to get along with each other in private for a while, who would have thought that they could not say the last half of their affectionate words, but instead received a severe beating.Yan Huaizhou was completely speechless about this kind of treatment, even if there were a hundred sentences of "it's unreasonable", it still couldn't express the indignation in his heart at this moment.

The "angry" Yan Huaizhou looked weakly at Zhong Ling, and he dragged his voice to cry: "—A Ling, I really know I was wrong, please stop losing your temper, okay? Don't give up your body. Pissed off."

Zhong Ling was stared at affectionately by him, and he gave goosebumps all over his body.

Anger turns to anger, Yan Huaizhou is safe, and his heart is also happy.Looking at the pitiful look of his drooping head again, his heart softened, and he finally mercifully stopped haggling with him: "Stop talking nonsense, let me ask you, you have wiped out all the spiritual thoughts of the Ninth Demon Lord ? Are there any hidden dangers in the future?"

Yan Huaizhou didn't plan to hide it from him this time.Although he had deceived the rest of the matter, there was one sentence that he could clearly hear. If he was fine right now, Zhong Ling might part ways with him again.

He restrained his joking expression, shook his head and said: "No, I can only restrain him temporarily. Besides, I don't have enough spare energy, and the chains that bind his divine sense are not strong, so we should find a way to completely solve this trouble. "

Zhong Ling was confused when he was concerned, and was guided by him to change the topic: "Then what can you do?"

Yan Huaizhou said: "There is a way, but I want to help him go to the Yaozu to get something. I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to do it alone, and I need you to help me."

He looked at Zhong Ling's dark pupils: "A Ling, will you help me?"

Zhong Lingming knew that he had to refuse, but when the words of rejection came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

In any case, Yan Huaizhou came to such a dilemma because of him.Zhong Ling's heart was throbbing, and he raised his chin lightly: "Then you-tell me first."