Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Although the thunder was half a step slower, it did not lose its momentum at all. It shook the sky like a god's roar, directly hitting people's hearts.

Even Ye Junxi's side was affected, the ground trembled, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

Seeing that Gong Zheyan was about to draw flowers on Gong Zheyan's brow, but this beautiful boy didn't hide, just stood there in a daze.

Ye Junxi had no choice but to withdraw the sword first.

As soon as the blade was in the scabbard, the person was surrounded.

The sack of human flesh was tightly wrapped, and Ye Junxi couldn't break free at all, and just about to add another burst of anger in his heart, the beautiful boy who hugged him began to cry.

"I'm so scared! Senior brother, do you know what I saw in Panlong Mountain? I saw you married to Sect Master Shen... and died for, and to save me from the hands of the Demon King. Then, that Sect Master Shen The heartbreaker will marry someone else after you die! Everything is so real, it seems like a dream and the future, if these things happen, I would rather ignore your feelings and put you in a circle! But...but..."

The beautiful boy sniffed, then silently let go a little, and knelt on the ground with a "boom", his arms still wrapped around his waist.

The young master of the Demon Realm raised his head, looking at him longingly and pitifully, his voice choked up several times: "I want senior brother to like me, to be happy and laugh when he sees me, and I don't want to disappoint you senior brother. That's why I didn't dare to do that, after 20 years I never hurt my fellow disciples in the Sword Sect. The reason why I kept it from my senior brother was because the fairy world always regards demons as heinous, and my father hurt the sect master Shen. I am afraid that my senior brother will ignore me because of these reasons. .And... Brother, you did leave the Demon Realm because of my identity, so how dare I tell you the truth? Brother, look down at me, you like my eyes the most, don’t you?"

Gong Zheyan said it in tears, even passers-by would be moved when they saw it, let alone Ye Junxi, who thought he had protected him for 20 years after getting along with him.

The corner of the beauty's mouth was moving, and her heart seemed to relax a lot, but when she thought that the boy's pitiful appearance before was also pretending, Ye Junxi couldn't help being very angry again, and hurriedly glanced at the beautiful boy and said displeasedly: "You After all, you still killed Zhenrong, and turned Elder Zheng into a useless person in such a cruel way. You are still a demon after all."

The robe on his back waist was tightly gripped by Gong Zheyan's big hands, and the veins on his wrists could be felt through the fabric, and his voice was mixed with anger, as if to ignite the surrounding air: "Zhen Shouldn’t he deserve to die?! He and Zheng Bingyi Li Yingwai co-ordinated to frame the senior brother, leaving the senior brother with nowhere to go. Zheng Bingyi hurt Senior Sister Le, so he deserved to die too!! Shen Xiangqing’s bastard-sounding words sounded good, but it was not for the senior brother to recite He deserves to be subjected to the body devouring art of ten thousand gus every day, just like the Taoist priest who should be watching! They should... all should... ahhhhh!!!"

The originally innocent black eyes suddenly burst into flames, and golden light shot out from them. Nine white fox tails also rushed out from behind him immediately. The robe behind Ye Junxi was scratched by him. Thunder over there.

The dark clouds pressed over here.

Ye Junxi immediately realized that Gong Zheyan was affected by the power of the demon and fell into madness. If he didn't suppress the sky thunder quickly, he would fall again.

He stretched out his hands to support Gong Zheyan's drooping head, hoping that he could look into his eyes, as he did in Panlong Mountain before.

As long as he keeps looking into his eyes, he can slowly calm down.

But this time Gong Zheyan has gone crazy and avoided him a lot.He could only bend down, put his forehead against his, and said eagerly: "Xie Yan, Xie Yan! Look at me, Xie Yan!"

However, the beautiful boy shrank back in fear, didn't look at him at all, as if he was afraid of seeing something on his face, even his tail frowned, his eyes were erratic, and he muttered to himself.

"I'm not Xie Yan, I'm Gong Zheyan, I'm Gong Zheyan..."

"Senior brother knows, Bi Yan was dumped by senior brother, and Xie Yan will also be abandoned...It's over, it's over..."

The beautiful boy became more and more insane, his uncontrollable aura was dissipating, and the sky thundercloud was in front of him.

He raised his hands to cover Gong Zheyan's ears, and used an exquisite spell to block all the noise around him, including his own mad roar.

The sweet scent of gardenia fell on the young man's lips from above, and that was when Ye Junxi squatted down and pecked him for the first time.

The tip of his nose touched the tip of his nose, and the beads of his lips seemed to touch, Ye Junxi's long silver eyelashes seemed to be lightly fluttering on the cheeks of the beautiful young man.

There was no sound, only the mouth shape of the beauty's slightly parted lips.

[Ayan, look at me]

It is said that the voice of a merman has magical powers, and just one sentence can make mortals in the world willing to give it to them.

He, Gong Zheyan, was not a mortal, but he was captivated by the beauty in front of him, and even the fluffy white foxtail behind him shrank obediently.

There was obviously no sound, but he felt that those four words had soaked into his bone marrow.

At that moment, there was no red in the world, and everything melted into Ye Junxi's eyes.

Without any impurities, the ruby ​​like pigeon blood was placed in front of his eyes, and the beautiful boy didn't even dare to blink his eyes, as if this could be considered as squandering.

……

It was about a long time before Gong Zheyan realized what had happened. He touched his lips in disbelief, and his lips trembled for a long time before he could speak: "Master... Senior brother called me, what?"

Ye Junxi didn't speak, grabbed his hand, stood up and turned to pull him away, walking like this.

The old house is in the outskirts. Originally, they used a horse-drawn carriage to go to the town, but now they walked to the town, and it was already daylight.

The mutton shop next to Dongwu Restaurant has already set up a stall. Ye Junxi ordered two bowls of hot mutton noodles, pulled out two pairs of chopsticks, and handed a pair to Gong Zheyan.

He skillfully knocked on the table to make the chopsticks flush, raised his eyes and threw two words to Gong Zheyan: "Eat."

While rolling his face, Gong Zheyan peeked at Ye Junxi, not daring to take a breath.

He took a few mouthfuls cautiously, picked up the bowl and was about to take a sip of the soup, when he heard his senior brother say: "I plan to go back to Longyang Sword Sect with them."

"Cough cough cough..."

The soup was a little hot, and Ye Junxi's words became even hotter, making his heart sore.

Is it true that everything will repeat the same mistakes as the half-demon said?

Gong Zheyan put down the soup bowl, his chest was extremely tight, and the word "Chuan" could not be written on his brows: "Can I follow? I can transform into the appearance of other disciples. I have no other intentions. I am just worried about senior brother... ..."

"No, you'd better go back to the Demon Realm."

Ye Junxi immediately rejected his request, the dropped chopsticks collided with the porcelain bowl, the big brother stopped the chopsticks, and beckoned Shi Shi to come over.

"Give him an egg. Raw, into his soup."

The mortal Xiaoer couldn't see the beautiful red eyes of the senior brother, but was still fascinated by the senior brother. After the senior brother finished talking, the second student was stunned for a long time before turning around to get it.

The senior brother took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, probably not planning to eat any more.

He licked his lower lip, and asked persistently: "Then can I see my brother?"

"better not."

Seeing that Ye Junxi immediately rejected him, he asked again: "Why do you want to go back, senior brother? Just because of the one or two sentences that Shen Xiang... the head of Shen said, in case they think you are a disaster again, senior brother. I always feel that they don't want to go back." Very normal."

"It's because I'm not normal that I want to go back. I used to think that I would be fine if I hid outside. But now they are looking for me. In fact, they don't have to come looking for me, do they?"

"This……"

Gong Zheyan hesitated, he suddenly found that what the elder brother said made sense.Is Shen Xiangqing the kind of person who wants to complain for his brother?Certainly not, otherwise he wouldn't have protected Zheng Bingyi, and he had only withdrawn his brother's reward order without clarifying what happened back then.They now know that the senior brother is not the one they thought, the person who will bloodbath the Longyang Sword Sect in the future, according to the character of the three of them, it is enough to stop here, why bother to find the senior brother and bring him back?

Why is this?

He was wondering, when he heard Ye Junxi say: "Since you can't avoid it, then go back. I just want to check carefully to see if they are the ones who seized the house. If so, I will make the decision for the disciples of the Longyang Sword Sect! It must be for me The deceased master and the two elders, Liu and Zheng, seek justice! To comfort their spirits in heaven!"

It was rare for him to see his senior brother gnashing his teeth like this. He knew that his senior brother had made up his mind, and he was still hated by his senior brother, let alone persuade him to do something, so he could only ask, "Then what can I do for senior brother? It's a crime!"

At this time, the beauty raised her eyes and glanced at him, and he immediately gave a flattering smile.

Ye Junxi knocked on the table with his index finger: "Since you are the young master of the Demon Realm, you should send some demon cultivators to guard the Le family in secret, especially Jie Ran and Junior Sister Le. You must not let the fairy world know that Le Yuanxun is still alive. Mr. Bi's place It would be even better if there is a way for Junior Sister Yue to restore her memory."

Gong Zheyan, who was finally able to take pictures, nodded quickly, stood up suddenly, and said cheerfully: "Bi Fang will definitely be able to do it! I will go to him, and I will go to him right away! And Senior Sister Le, I will send five Thousands of demon soldiers are guarding Le's house, even a spirit bird can't fly in!"

"Keep your voice down, there are still mortals here!"

Ye Junxi rolled his eyes, and the beautiful boy sat down obediently.

After a while, Xiao Er came over with an egg, knocked on the corner of the table, and when it fell into his mutton soup, he still couldn't forget to say to the elder brother with joy: "Guest officer, this was just laid last night, but It's fresh."

Ye Junxi nodded gently, but said nothing.He picked up the chopsticks on the porcelain bowl and stirred the mutton soup in the boy's bowl. The mutton soup was still hot, and he boiled the raw eggs directly. The white and yellow ribbons floated in the soup, making it slightly cloudy.

The beauty withdrew her chopsticks, pouted and said, "Taste a bite."

Gong Zheyan hurriedly followed suit, and the eggs and mutton soup were mixed together, which was even more delicious than before. The beautiful boy couldn't help but praised: "It's delicious! Pour raw eggs into mutton soup, it's so wonderful! This is the brother's own recipe." Law? What was the inspiration?"

The beauty curled her lips into a chuckle, took out a few copper coins and put them on the table, then glanced at him again: "What do you think?"

The senior brother got up and left after finishing speaking. At this time, Xiao Er rushed out from behind while collecting the soup bowl and copper coins on the table, and reminded him in a low voice: "Young master, you must have made your elder brother angry. Let the raw eggs be served in soup. That's scolding you - bastard, bastard"