The villain, the big brother and the master are HE [Wearing the Book]

At noon, the sun is just right, the emerald leaves are covered with light spots, and the surrounding atmosphere is just right, perfect for a nap.

Shen Suzhi leaned against the tree trunk with drooping eyelids, letting the breeze blow the hair on his forehead.

What happened in the past few days was too sudden. The lord who brought him back to the Demon Realm died overnight. He was forced to take over the Demon Realm and shoulder this heavy burden. Everything caught him off guard and instinctively felt a little strange.

After retreating to the peak of Yuanying, he left all the affairs of the demon world to Taotie, and came to Qingyuanzong alone, wanting to see Song Yan.Perhaps because of living beside Song Yan all the year round, Shen Suzhi has a wonderful and special feeling for Song Yan. While loathing him as a hypocritical righteous way, at the same time, he can't help paying attention to him, wanting to be by his side.

In his eyes, these so-called orthodox monks claim to be famous and upright, they all have a hypocritical face, and they are used to deceiving the world, but their hearts are dirty and unsightly. Good guy, but at least he never disdained that reputation.

Shen Suzhi was lost in thought when suddenly a strange voice came from his ear.

"Senior Brother, I am Liu Yao, a disciple of Wuxiang Sect, can you please take me to the courtyard where Wuxiang Sect lives for treatment?"

Shen Suzhi who was standing on the tree turned his head slightly:?

Liu Yao felt that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while. Seeing that he didn't respond, he asked again: "This senior brother, can you take me to the courtyard where the Wuxiang sect lives for treatment?"

Shen Suzhi withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes and said calmly: "No time."

"You—" Liu Yao became angry, with a bad expression on his face: "This senior brother, I don't know which sect you are a disciple of, but as fellow sects, we should help each other. You send me to the place where the Wuxiang sect lives. And I will not treat you badly."

Shen Suzhi sneered.

"Why are you so rude, what kind of sect do you belong to? I'm going to ask for a father today—" The words stuck in his throat, and Liu Yao's face turned red when he was restrained.

He suddenly remembered who this person in front of him was, the only disciple of Zhenjun Fenghua Song Yan, the well-known Yuanying Sword Cultivator in the cultivation world, Shen Suzhi, the senior brother of Yue Huazong.

"Holding... I'm sorry for bothering Senior Brother Shen. I can go back by myself, so I don't need to trouble Senior Brother." Liu Yao was a little embarrassed, but still nodded to Shen Suzhi, regardless of whether he responded or not. Holding his waist, he walked towards the courtyard where Qing Yuanzong entertained guests.

Before leaving, Liu Yao felt that the famous senior brother Shen seemed a bit different from the rumors.

Not as gentle as rumored, even a little indifferent.

Shen Suzhi didn't care about Liu Yao who fled in the wilderness, still closed his eyes and leaned against the tree, involuntarily recalling when he first joined Yue Huazong.

Speaking of which, it was Song Yan who brought him in.

Shen Suzhi stayed in the Demon Realm for 20 years. When he was ordered to hide in the Realm of Comprehension, he was depressed for a long time. Go to the cultivation world to find out.

He went to a small border town. Although the folk customs there were simple and simple, but the mountains were high and the emperor was far away, it was inevitable that there would be some cultivators who would bully men and women just because of their own cultivation.

At that time, Shen Suzhi was still a somewhat bloody young man, and he naturally drew his sword to help when he saw injustice, but in the end, because of his lack of strength, he was beaten all over his body by the monk, and he was arrested and locked up in the firewood room.

Although there was demon energy in his body, he had never cultivated it, and he couldn't control his own power, so he collapsed the small firewood room if he didn't pay attention.

The cultivator who was awakened in the middle of the night turned pale with fright, and handed Shen Suzhi directly to the local sect. The demon energy in his body was discovered, and he turned into a demon cultivator who everyone shouted and beat, and he would be executed soon.

Coincidentally, at that time, Zhenjun Vanity concealed his identity, changed his appearance, and wandered around various cities in the vast continent, just in time to run into Shen Suzhi who was about to be executed.

Seeing that he looked ignorant, he had demon energy in his body but had never cultivated before, and saw that his cultivation talent was extraordinary, so he was moved, and wanted to take him as a closed disciple, educate him carefully, and let him use spiritual power to cultivate. Transform magic energy.

So he entered Yue Huazong in such a muddle-headed manner, and worshiped under the sect of Zhenjun Huahua.

He originally thought that Song Yan really wanted to educate himself well, but he never thought that Song Yan only regarded himself as a test subject.

Shen Suzhi still remembered Song Yan's sarcastic and cold words, as if a hole had been dug out in his heart, making him lose the last bit of true feelings in his heart.

"People from the devil world should die. How could I really accept someone with devilish energy as my disciple? I just used him as an experiment."

Shen Suzhi felt tightness in his chest, he laughed sarcastically, but also felt unwilling and resentful, his whole heart was filled with disgust and hatred for Song Yan.

The Mozun took him into the Demon Realm and used him. In order for him to sneak into the Realm of Comprehension to find out information for the Demon Cultivator, Song Yan brought him into the Yue Huazong just to make him a test subject.

The world is ruthless, why should he have good intentions?

Shen Suzhi closed her eyes, suppressed the surging hatred in her heart, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

At the same time, the mechanical sound of the system suddenly sounded in the mind of Song Yan who was in the secret realm.

[It was detected that the male protagonist has a big emotional fluctuation, and hereby inform the host that the current hatred value of the male protagonist is 99999 points, please continue to work hard. 】

Song Yan with a blank face:? ? ? ? ?