Heavenly Demon Lord

Mu Yuan replied coldly, "You think too much, it's my pleasure to make Liang Ying angry. Besides, I don't have to believe or disbelieve you, we won't meet again in the future."

Bian Yao was a little funny when he heard the front, and felt a little uncontrollable loss when he heard the back. It is really an almost ruthless answer!Yes, I am not from this interface.He still has a lot of things to do, he and Kihara are just passing by each other.

Mu Yuan frowned and looked at Gu Zi's dazed Bian Yao, "Is there anything else?"

Bian Yao looked at the impatient Mu Yuan, and blurted out, "I'm gone, will you miss me?"

Kihara was shocked by this question, what does Bian Yao mean?

Bian Yao was also stunned. He asked this question completely unconsciously. Relying on his extraordinary resilience, Bian Yao insisted on the reason "I was joking", and then ran away in embarrassment.

Kihara looked at the empty corridor, Bian Yao was... shy? !He was shocked just now mostly because of Bian Yao's serious tone. Bian Yao gave him the impression of being cunning and black-bellied, which didn't match up with such emotional words at all.

Therefore, he will answer Bian Yao's question.Why is Bian Yao so shy that he even ran away, no way!

Kihara shrugged, opened the study door, and went in to read.

Bian Yao rushed all the way to his room, still a little dazed that he actually asked that kind of question just now.

What would Kihara think of him?Contempt or disgust?Or ignore?

It should be ignored. Kihara said that he will not have any contact with him in the future, so he probably doesn't care what he said!The more I think about it, the more I feel that Kihara doesn't care about him at all, or simply finds him an eyesore.

Bian Yao didn't think about why he cared so much about Muhara's opinion, and fell into the frustration of "Kihara doesn't care about him".

Here, Bian Yao's negative emotions filled the room, while the wood butler and the others over there were discussing in full swing.

The third girl's voice fluctuated a little, "The young master and the young madam fought, and the most important thing is that the young madam escaped unscathed. Therefore, it is definitely the young madam who threw the young master down."

The wooden butler said disapprovingly, "Did you see it with your own eyes? Or do you have any evidence?"

The third girl quickly took out her mobile phone, "Look, here are all-round and three-dimensional photos of the scene in the bedroom after the Young Master and Young Madam made a move."

The butler and the others immediately looked around, only to see a bed in the photo, with gauze curtains scattered on the ground near the bed.

The third girl looked at the disbelief on everyone's faces, and said in a brisk voice, "How is it? Believe it now!" She looked at the fourth girl, "I won, pay the money."

"Oh? How much is the total?"

"Of course it's 2 yuan." The third girl replied subconsciously, wondering why the fourth girl asked such a silly question, girl?What she heard seemed to be a male voice, or the young master's voice!

The third girl turned around stiffly like a rusty robot, while the butler and the others also shrank their necks, manipulating their rusty bodies, turning around as if they were going to die.

Mu Yuan came down because he wanted the second man to pick up a set of books he had just ordered, but he didn't want to let him encounter such a wonderful conversation.

Mu Yuan calmly glanced at the wood butler and the others standing there, he leisurely walked to the sofa and sat down, then said to the people who walked over in small steps, "Are you short of money?"

Everyone shook their heads in fear.

Mu Yuan continued, "Then your wages for the second half of the year won't be paid, I'm short of money." He looked at the mournful crowd and said, "Why? Do you have any opinions?"

Everyone shook their heads in tears.

Mu Yuan nodded in satisfaction, "Second man, you go to Chenyuan Bookstore to pick up the book I just ordered, the third girl stays here, and the others leave."

The third girl looked at the clean and tidy people on the left and right, and asked without tears, "Young...young master, and...what's the matter?"

Kihara asked amusedly, "Why are you trembling when you speak?"

The third girl's face was paralyzed, "I... I have a cramp in my throat!"

Kihara: "...Who gave you the courage?"

The third girl: "I was wrong, young master! I shouldn't just take pictures of your bedroom."

Kihara: "Well, you are indeed wrong. But, are you sure your worst mistake is here?"

The third girl looked blankly, "Master, please give me some advice."

Mu Yuan: "You shouldn't guess about my relationship with Bian Yao, you can just guess, how can you say that he threw me down?" Although it is true in a certain way.

The third girl suddenly realized, "It was the young master who threw down the young...cough, Mr. Bian."

Kihara frowned, "I have nothing to do with him."

The third girl looked obedient, "Yes, the young master has nothing to do with Mr. Bian. Even if there is a relationship, the young master threw Mr. Bian down."

Mu Yuan felt that these words sounded so awkward. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a magnetic voice.

"Xiao Yuan wants to throw me down?"

Mu Yuan recognized that it was Bian Yao's voice, he really wanted to die now, and dragged the third girl, the culprit, along with him!

Taking advantage of the young master's distraction, the third girl floated away as light as a swallow without making a sound.

Bian Yao had been listening to the conversation between Muyuan and the third girl at the stairs, and when he heard that Muyuan wanted to throw him down, he couldn't help showing up.

Mu Yuan skipped Bian Yao's eyes that were about to melt him, "No, I'm not interested in men."

Bian Yao blinked, "Is Xiao Yuan thinking wrong, I mean you want to beat me?"

Kihara snorted coldly, "It's because you can't explain clearly."

Bian Yao didn't say a word, but looked at Kihara with eyes full of tenderness that could drown people.

Mu Yuan suddenly felt that the surrounding air was a bit thin, he coughed lightly, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Bian Yao looked at Mu Yuan's back, a meaningful light flashed in his sharp eyes.He doesn't want to delve into what his feelings for Mu Yuan are, he just wants to restore his cultivation, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

In a flash, it was night.

After a profound lesson of deducting wages, the wooden butler and others served Mu Yuan and Bian Yao for dinner with low eyebrows and performed their duties.

Bian Yao glanced at the butler and the others with some discomfort, it was so awkward, they were like phoenixes with their hair plucked, listless.

He looked at Mu Yuan, who was facing him with a normal face, and had no choice but to bow his head and eat quietly.

At night, Bian Yao sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with Muyuan's Lingyu in his hand.

He tried to probe into the jade with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find any difference, just like ordinary jade.

Does it only work when you are sleeping?

Bian Yao put the jade around his neck and lay down with his clothes on.

In the middle of the night, Bian Yao woke up, crossed his legs and looked inside to check his dantian, and found that his cultivation base had not changed at all.

The only difference between sleeping in Kihara's bedroom now and sleeping in Kihara's bedroom is that there is no Kihara. Could it be because of Kihara?

Bian Yao stood at the door of Muyuan's bedroom, and Xiaoyuan wouldn't let him in, so he let Xiaoyuan out.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air, and the person from Muyuan was already lying in his arms, his body shook slightly, and the person had disappeared in place.

Bian Yao gently and carefully put Mu Yuan on his bed, for fear of waking Mu Yuan up accidentally, otherwise, it would be another "war".

He took off the Lingyu and put it on Muyuan's neck, his eyes glanced casually, unable to move away.

At this time, Kihara was lying on the bed with a soft complexion, his neck was long and graceful, a button under the collar of his pajamas was undone, revealing his alluring collarbone, and Lingyu loomed on his white chest like jade fat, as if to induce people to go to bed. grab it.

Bian Yao looked away with difficulty, quickly took the quilt and covered Mu Yuan tightly.He recited the mantra for a while, then took off his coat and lay beside Mu Yuan.

An hour later, Bian Yao looked inside his dantian again and found that there was no progress in his cultivation.

He gave a wry smile, and recited the mantra for another half an hour before throwing off the quilt and hugging Mu Yuan to sleep.

In less than 10 minutes, the dantian that Bian Yao had been observing was abnormal.

Bian Yao observed carefully, and found that a spiritual power was separated from the Lingyu, and this spiritual power circled around Mu Yuan's body.Then, this spiritual power tripled, and after the triple spiritual power was absorbed by his dantian, a trace of spiritual power was released into the jade, and the spiritual jade began to distribute spiritual power again. Repeatedly.

Bian Yao used some spiritual consciousness to tentatively touch the Lingyu, but was blocked by the barrier outside the jade. He also divided a part of spiritual consciousness, but he still couldn't shake the barrier at all.

Bian Yao snorted coldly, he still couldn't heal the small barrier, his divine consciousness turned into a sword, and stabbed towards the barrier full of murderous aura.There was a small crack in the barrier first, and then dense cracks covered the barrier. Before Bian Yao could be happy when he saw this, he was hit on the head by the white light galloping from Yuzhong, and Bian Yao fainted in the dark.

Bian Yao woke up in pain, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Mu Yuan squatting on the ground with a frown.

Seeing that Bian Yao had woken up, Mu Yuan withdrew his hand naturally, not at all embarrassed to sneak up on Bian Yao when Bian Yao was unconscious.

He stood up and motioned Bian Yao to look around, only then did Bian Yao notice that they were in a completely unfamiliar place.

There are colorful clouds floating in the purple sky, and there is a large area of ​​beautiful but unnamed flowers not far away. He and Muhara are in a green grassland. silhouette.

Mu Yuan looked at Bian Yao and asked, "Why did you appear in my dream?"

Bian Yao was a little helpless, "This is not in your dream, I can feel the pain, this should be the space created by the piece of spiritual jade you wear."

Kihara nodded, "Well, look, you've already started talking in your sleep."

Bian Yao was about to say something to prove that he was telling the truth, when he suddenly felt a wave in the air in front of him, he subconsciously stood in front of Mu Yuan to block it, concentrating his spiritual power and was ready to make a move at any time, but found that his cultivation base had fallen to the golden core stage, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes , after trying to stabilize his facial expression, he still stood in front of Kihara without flinching.

Just as Mu Yuan wanted to ask Bian Yao what he did, the person who suddenly appeared in front of him answered his doubts.

I saw that man hanging in mid-air with outstanding temperament, simply wearing a white jade hairpin on his long black hair. After careful examination, it was discovered that it was made of silk from the celestial cicadas. The celestial cicadas are at the level of holy beasts in the Tongliang Continent, which is equivalent to the early stage of the human monk's tribulation, which shows the dignity of this man.

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