As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian was dizzy, but he couldn't understand anything.

He stared at Ling Zhi in a daze.

He thought it was a long time.

But not for a moment.

He straightened his expression and said, "Whether I like it or not, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you, right?"

He deliberately ignored the flash of anticipation on Ling Zhi's face.

Then it slowly turned into loss and sadness.

But there is a moment.

Ling Zhi changed back to his usual smile on his face.

Xiao Yunjian turned his head away and looked at Yetan seriously.

He said: "Is it possible that I said I like him, and today the Demon Emperor told me all the truth? Or...you just want to hear whether I like him or not?"

Ye Tan narrowed his eyes and smiled coquettishly: "That's not the case. If Ah Jian says you like it, I have to kill him, otherwise I will die of jealousy."

Xiao Yun remonstrated, "Then what if you don't like it?"

"If you don't like it, you'll kill him." Ye Tan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of elegance, "You don't care about him, so why should I keep him!"

Zuo is just a dead word.

Ling Zhi now sees the situation clearly.

His injuries were quite serious, even if he fed the spirit grass, he was only less than half healed.

He tried his best to repair his broken spine with spiritual power.

Even now that Xiao Yunjian put aside the relationship with himself, he still can't let Xiao Yunjian be implicated because of himself.

He can't be a burden to Ah Jian.

Xiao Yunjian shivered in shock from Ye Tan's words.

He knew about Ye Tan in the past, and although he was rumored to be quite capable, he was not cruel.

He can also be regarded as a wise king, leading the Yaozu to its heyday.

But seeing her now, how could she look like this.

Chilling.

Xiao Yunjian looked away for a moment, and suddenly looked directly into Yetan's eyes with some fear.

Even though Yetan has been talking softly and smiling to him now, he only thinks that Yetan is more terrifying than Yasha ghost.

He anxiously asked: "It's him...the only way to die?"

Ye Tan waved his hand and approached Xiao Yunjian.

He has the unique floral fragrance of Epiphyllum, refreshing and captivating.

Xiao Yunjian was a little dizzy from the smell on his body, and even a little confused.

When he suddenly caught a sliver of clarity, he ruthlessly dug the tip of his nail into his waist.

Deep enough to bleed.

With pain as his companion, he didn't fall into Yetan's trap in a daze.

Now they've switched places—

Ye Tan sat on the high platform, overlooking the entire palace.

And Xiao Yunjian squatted beside Ling Zhi, and helped Ling Zhi whose spine was still not healed.

Xiao Yunjian didn't look at Ye Tan, but turned his head slightly.

What he did was still the pride engraved in his bones.

Ye Tan clapped his hands together, and smiled immediately: "Of course not, he naturally has a way to live. I... never do things that force people to die. Ah Jian, you want to hear how he can live ?”

Ling Zhi knew very well that if Ye Tan had said it, there would definitely be no good words.

With a hoarse voice, he remonstrated to Xiao Yun almost pleadingly: "A Jian, don't listen to him."

Xiao Yunjian ignored him.

But he secretly scolded Ling Zhi in his heart, thinking that he really lived a long life.

Even if there is a chance to survive, do you have to ignore it for yourself?

He straightened his expression and raised his jaw.

His eyes were still scattered, not falling on Ye Tan's face: "Listen carefully."

Ye Tan laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, his light-colored lips parted, and he said, "Of course it's easy. I just want—"

"It's you."

"I've always said that I like you, so I want you to stay by my side. If you stay willingly, it's only good that I drive him out. Don't ask for his life!"

Before Xiao Yunjian could say anything, Ling Zhi stood in front of him: "No way!—"

Ling Zhi twitched the corners of his lips, even though he was pale, there was still a bit of composure on his face.

Ye Tan sneered: "A Jian doesn't like you, so how could it be your turn to make a decision for him? Right, A Jian?"

He circled around a few times with his fingers casually, and the simple flower branch climbed onto Xiao Yunjian's shoulder.

Xiao Yunjian suddenly felt that he couldn't move up and down, just like he had controlled the Nine-Tailed Fox Priest just now.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Now this is the newspaper of the present world.

What he did to others just now has completely repaid himself.

He suddenly regretted it.

Why is he so stupid? Knowing Ye Tan's true identity, he insisted on falling into his trap.

If he insisted on coming to Changbiao Ruins, he also got involved with Ling Zhi.

Ye Tan pursed his lips and said, "Ajian, if you don't say anything, I'll assume you think so too?"

Xiao Yunjian wanted to break free from Ye Tanxia's shackles, but felt that the vines and branches on his body were bound tighter.

He could not move, nor could he speak.

I just want to scold myself--

How could I have been born as a divine emperor for 3000 years, yet I still have to suffer such shame and humiliation!

Even hurt others.

But he couldn't say anything.

Looking back now, Ling Zhi can only see the guilt and regret in his eyes.

Ling Zhi really did what he complained about, like a roundworm in his belly, he guessed the deep meaning in his eyes.

Dang even said: "A Jian, life and death are shared. I have sworn, I will protect you."

Ye Tan propped his chin, looked at the two of them on the high platform throne, and raised his eyebrows.

How can Ling Zhi's spiritual power support him to release Ye Tan's imprisonment on Xiao Yunjian's body.

But he still took out all the spiritual herbs, swallowed them whole, and swallowed them without chewing.

At the moment when his spiritual power surged, he didn't care about the two auras rushing around his body.

As if in a desperate situation, he relieved those imprisonments for Xiao Yun.

But what kind of person is Ye Tan, and the spell he casts cannot be shaken by Ling Zhi.

Ye Tan watched Ling Zhi's movements as if he was watching a clown.

He conjured up a cup of tea out of thin air, blew on the froth, and looked at the audience as if he was watching a play.

Ling Zhi was seriously injured, but now the two auras rushing through his body made him almost unable to hold on.

His face was as white as paper, Xiao Yunjian felt sad in his heart when he saw it.

Xiao Yunjian desperately shook his head at Ling Zhi.

I just want to stop Ling Zhi's behavior, which is tantamount to self-harm.

But he couldn't speak, couldn't shake his head.

The sad gaze caused Ling Zhi to turn a blind eye with red eyes.

A sense of powerlessness crawled over Xiao Yunjian's entire body.

How could he make Ling Zhi work hard alone.

He also secretly circulated divine power in his body, trying in vain to break through this confinement.

But Ye Tan still drank tea calmly, and even melted a plate of sweet and delicious snacks.

Until Ling Zhi sprayed a mouthful of blood on the vines.

The vine branch seemed to be alive, and retreated in disgust.

Xiao Yunjian finally broke free, and quickly supported Ling Zhi's precarious body.

In the end, distress replaced cursing, and his trembling voice was low and gentle: "Don't you know what's going on with you? Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid." Ling Zhi admitted, "but I'm even more afraid...you leave."

Ye Tan clicked his tongue twice, as if shaking his goosebumps: "It didn't happen, I just tied Ah Jian casually, and I was able to see such a good show with sincere feelings. But... Shallow!"

He waved his hand, but he didn't know when a guard came from somewhere, knelt down in front of him, and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

Ye Tan pursed his lips and said, "Throw this...Ling Zhi into the dungeon first."

The guards responded, but Xiao Yunjian separated them with a wall of wind.

He opened his round eyes angrily: "How dare you!"

The guards were separated from them, and they turned their heads to ask Ye Tan for instructions on the next step.

Ye Tan covered his mouth and smiled, waved his hand, and removed the wind wall erected by Xiao Yunjian.

He nuzzled at the guard and said again: "Go, now it can be done."

Xiao Yunjian's mana was sealed by Ye Tan at that moment.

How can there be a god who can be as useless as him!

"Oh, I forgot about my baby, Ah Jian."

Ye Tan put down his crossed legs, and vines jumped out from his cuffs, binding Xiao Yunjian's hands and feet again.

He forced Xiao Yunjian to come to him.

He casually threw Ling Zhi to the guards for disposal.

Before leaving, he also sealed the mouths of the two of them.

Ling Zhi could only watch Xiao Yunjian being taken away by Ye Tan, with his mouth open weakly.

Silently but hoarsely calling: "A Jian—"

He hated himself terribly.

It was his own uselessness that made Xiao Yunjian fall into the tiger's mouth.

What's more, I didn't think about the consequences of coming to Changbiao Ruins, so I didn't persuade, and came here with Xiao Yun's remonstrance.

He knew that at that time, he already had a premonition in his heart.

But it never did.

He hated himself terribly.

Unconsciously, the fingertips have already scratched the entire palm.

Suddenly, another wave of momentum rushed to the top of the skull.

He suddenly mentioned the cultivation base of his inner alchemy and poured the Xiyu in his hand.

He raised his hand and slashed at the guard beside him.

The guard couldn't dodge in time, and he chopped off half of his arm straightly.

Blood flowed profusely, which meant that he had relaxed his vigilance against him.

He tried his best to pour Xiyu with his magic power, and the black air immediately filled the entire blade.

Like a ray of light and shadow, Xi Yu slashed towards Ye Tan fiercely.

Ye Tan just smiled contemptuously.

With a wave of his sleeve, he pushed Xiao Yunjian behind him.

But in the blink of an eye, Xi Yu jingled to the ground.

Yet Ye Tan didn't do anything cruel.

If it is not like this, the sword will be broken and Ling Zhi's soul will return.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Ye Tan snorted coldly.

A steady stream of demon power poured into the guard's body, unexpectedly forcing the guard's arm to grow back like a branch, just like his own.

After the guard's arm was connected, he thought about what he should do again.

It contained Ling Zhi who had lost all his strength.

Ling Zhi was like a beast in a cage, no longer able to resist.

Ye Tan raised his hand and looked at his nails, and said coldly: "Even if Ling Zhi doesn't want to go to the dungeon, then I have a better place for him. Ah Jian, what do you think... the abyss of extreme cold? Woolen cloth?"

The abyss of extreme cold!

It was a forbidden place in Changbai Ruins.

Even Xiao Yunjian himself has never set foot in the surrounding area.

I only heard the nine-tailed fox priest who guarded the place first said: "It's a hell on earth, if anyone sets foot here without knowing it, there will be no room for them to come out again!"

If Ling Zhi had gone, I'm afraid it would be lost within a day.

Even myself, I don't know if I can survive a day!

What should he do?

How can he save Ling Zhi!

The author has something to say: Ye Tan thief is strong!

Awesome big brother rush!

small theater:

Ye Tan: Ah Jian, don't want Ling Zhi anymore, am I not sweet?

Xiao Yunjian looked at Ling Zhi's clumsy look: "Okay!" (No)