[Quick Wear] The villain always salivates at me

"He, he is a demon."

Someone recognized Ruan Tang's iconic horns and tail, and stepped back a few steps, his eyes full of panic and fear.

"What are you afraid of?" The voice of the young man who insulted Lord just now was a little trembling, but he still pretended to be calm. "Now in public, he dare not attack us..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the long whip was lashed at him vigorously. The young man didn't expect it, his face was ferocious, he uttered a scream, and he threw himself forward and knelt down on the ground.

Ruan Tang raised the long whip again with a blank face, and whipped it on other people. He didn't let anyone who insulted Lord just now go.

There were screams one after another, crying father and mother, and the sound of flesh and blood making one's scalp numb.

This demon doesn't look vicious, and even has a bit of youthful freshness and innocence. He has red lips and white teeth, and there are two shallow dimples on his lips. He has a pair of peach blossom eyes. Gentle and affectionate, somewhat touching.

But now when he was using the whip, he was arrogant and high above, as if what he did was not a big deal.

"You, you are still unreasonable," someone stood up tremblingly and stared at Ruan Tang, with hatred and anger hidden in his eyes, "Why do you treat them like this!"

Ruan Tang tilted his head, stroking the fiery red whip with his slender and white fingers, tilted his head and smiled, the smile was sweet and innocent, "Reasonable?"

"Have you ever seen a devil reason?"

Their demons have always refused to accept it.

Whoever wins is right.

The devil's breath overwhelmed him. The man was not strong. After Ruan Tang pressed him for a while, he knelt down on the ground, his shoulders trembling.

Ruan Tang walked over, and the blood-stained whip hooked the man's chin, forcing him to look up at him, and Ruan Tang saw his own reflection in the man's terrified eyes.

The demon was expressionless, with sharp and cold crimson eyes, "Whoever touches Lord, I will make him pay the price."

His voice was deliberately amplified so that everyone on the street could hear him.

The people who were just watching from the sidelines and thought they had nothing to do with them turned pale in an instant.

They have all bullied Lord more or less.

After all, Lord is a mixed race, his health is not good, and he doesn't have much strength. Punching and kicking are the norm. Even a woman with a broken mouth will mention this child without parents in a contemptuous tone in her spare time.

Ruan Tang stood up straight, tilted his head, and smiled, "Which one of you made a move on Lord just now?"

"If you don't say anything, I'll clean up all of you and eat your souls—"

That smile was soft and well-behaved, and even a little cute with the little heart-shaped tail flicked slightly, but when it fell into the eyes of other people, it made people shudder uncontrollably.

Many people identified each other, and Ruan Tang easily found those who bullied Lord.

He cleaned it all up.

In just a short while, the whole street spread - Lord sold his soul to a demon, and now the demon brought him to revenge.

After cleaning up these people, Ruan Tang walked to Lord's side, "Let's go, let's have breakfast."

Lord's gray-blue eyes stared at Ruan Tang, focused and serious. He pursed his dry lips, trying to say something, but in the end he only uttered two words, "Master."

This is his master.

Powerful and gentle, no one can blaspheme.

The crimson whip seemed to have been drawn to his soul, causing him to tremble and tremble uncontrollably, short of breath, and his back was numb, making him somewhat intoxicated.

Ruan Tang deliberately walked in front of Lord, flicked his tail, and even hooked Lord's wrist deliberately, he said in a small voice, "Am I very powerful?"

Lord lowered his head, bowed slightly, put his right hand on his chest, and saluted gracefully. His long black slightly curly hair hung down in front of him, his brows were gloomy and pale, "Master, you are very powerful."

He leaned over and kissed the back of Ruan Tang's hand, with a pious gesture, "I will always surrender to you."

Ruan Tang was a little uncomfortable, his ears turned red for a moment, and his little tail flicked Lord's hand, "Okay, let's go, let's go have breakfast."

Lord swallowed, restraining his hand from touching his master's tail, his gray-blue eyes filled with regret.

The two walked towards the street. Under the escort of the demon Ruan Tang, no one dared to speak evil words to Lord.

Ruan Tang soon arrived at the bakery. The owner stood behind the counter, and when he saw the demon, he trembled all over.

"Yes, sorry!"

The shopkeeper quickly bowed to Lord, lowered his head, and handed a large bag of the most expensive butter bread in the store to Lord, "Please, please forgive me, I apologize to you! "

Ruan Tang held his chin, and lightly tapped his arm, "Lord, take it."

Lord's face was gloomy and pale, and his stretched out fingers were also bloodless, like a corpse crawling out of a cemetery.

The shopkeeper was a little scared, but he still tried not to let himself show disgust.

Lord seemed to have noticed it, his gray-blue pupils shrank sensitively, his brows were gloomy and stern, he smiled at the shopkeeper, that smile was treacherous and pale, which made people feel chills all over.

The shopkeeper rolled his eyes and passed out.

Ruan Tang walked over, kicked the shopkeeper, and muttered, "Why are you so timid?"

He finally left a gold coin on the table and left with Lord.

After the two of them had breakfast, they walked towards the academy where Lord worked.

There were security guards at the gate of the college, and they let him go after seeing Lord. Although Lord was suspended now, he was still a professor of the college, and he had no right to stop him.

As for the demon next to Lord, he didn't dare to stop him, so he simply turned a blind eye to it.

There are quite a few students in the college who have no classes at this time. Most of these students are humans, orcs, and a small number of Celestial Clans. However, the light on their wings is a bit dim, and they are obviously just cubs.

Ruan Tang flicked his tail, very proud.

Still he is the best.

"Where is your principal's office?"

Ruan Tang looked around and asked Lord.

Since entering the academy, Lord's mental state has been a little unstable. His thin lips were tightly pursed, without a trace of blood, and his gloomy brows and eyes were a little more cruel.

He closed his eyes before he said, "Master, it's on the third floor of the seminary."

The principal is a seraph with powerful strength.

But it was also this person who stamped him without hesitation and judged him for plagiarism and obscenity.

He will always remember those cold golden eyes without any emotion.

Ruan Tang stretched out his hand and gently hooked Lord's cold palm, as if to comfort him.

He took Lord directly to the principal's office, and kicked the door open.