His old enemy deceives the world

"……It's you."

Chu Yu was taken aback by the hoarseness in his tone, but soon Chong Cang's eyes gradually recovered, as if he didn't know what he just said just now, he just stared calmly at the scene from bottom to top with the current posture. Chu Yu.

But Chu Yu's expression was stiff, and he looked away with a little embarrassment. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the corner of Chong Cang's mouth seemed to evoke a trace of sarcasm, but the opening of his mouth was still in that non-smoky voice:

"Would you like to find the soul feather from me, and then you can no longer have any scruples... waiting for an opportunity to escape from Qiongtu Mountain?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Yu turned around when he heard the words, and sneered without giving in, "Could it be that I climbed up on purpose to cover you with a quilt?"

Chong Cang's eyes darkened: "Do you like to show off your quick tongue so much?"

After all, he seemed to no longer care about Chu Yu's answer, and let go of his hand on his own. Chu Yu hurriedly backed away as soon as he was free, and stared at Chong Cang warily.But the latter sat up from the bench leisurely, straightened his clothes, stood up and glanced at Chu Yu indifferently and contemptuously, his back straightened like a straight bowstring, and his gestures and gestures were full of refusal. outside meaning.

Chu Yu rolled his eyes, sneered at his appearance, and said slightly sarcastically, "Maybe it's because... the only free place in my body now is these two or two tongues."

Chong Cang said in a low voice: "I have already promised that when I unify the demon world, I will completely set you free."

"Unify the demon world? I'm afraid that if I don't wait until that day, I will die of depression here." Chu Yu said coldly.

"Really?" Chong Cang asked back: "Then I set you free now, do you think you can be happy?"

The atmosphere instantly became tense, and the two stared at each other in this pavilion, neither giving an inch.

"I never intentionally insulted you." Chong Cang stared into Chu Yu's eyes: "Everything that happens now is just letting nature take its course...the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, that's all."

"The reason why you feel unbearable is because of the inversion of identity, which has nothing to do with freedom... integrity or even the fate of the demon master's identity. You have changed from the controller to the controlled one, this is what you really can't let go of. The crux of the matter is that if you and I are in a different place at this moment, I am afraid that you will not feel bored at all if you stay on Qiongtu Mountain for as long as you want."

"So... Chu Yu, it's not that you would rather bend than bend, you just desire to regain the right to dominate everything." Chong Cang narrated in a calm tone.

As if someone had torn off the mask sticking to the flesh and blood, exposing the most embarrassing side to the broad daylight, Chu Yu couldn't help but turn his head, with forbearance and impatience on his face: "So? Even if everything is as you said, What's wrong with me wanting to get my rights back?"

"It's not wrong." Chong Cang said calmly: "That's why I said...even if I let you go free, you won't be happy."

Chu Yu clenched her fists tightly, turned her head and frowned at him.

"Because you have long since been betrayed in this world and have no one to rely on. As long as I am still the Demon Lord, you will not be able to live in peace for a day. Even if I set you free, what can you do?" Chong Cang said step by step. Approaching him, he pushed the man aggressively to the corner of the pavilion and said, "Wandering? Or remain incognito?... Chu Yu, if you can't do it, those monsters who once succumbed to your power will not let you do it either. "

He looked down at Chu Yu condescendingly, and Chu Yu looked up at him with the same unyielding attitude. The distance between them was so close that even the tips of their noses almost touched.

"I am the old enemy you want to kill first and then quickly, but I am also the only reliance you currently have to live and work."

"Then Chu Yu is really going to be blessed by Lord Demon Lord." Chu Yu squeezed out a cold smile from the corner of his mouth, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Should I be honored by this?"

Chong Cang turned a deaf ear to his sarcasm, but suddenly raised his palm, and before Chu Yu could react, he struck forward fiercely—the gust of wind blew past his ears, and Chu Yu couldn't help turning his head to avoid it. Opening his eyes, he found that Chong Cang just pressed his palm on the pillar of the pavilion.

"Does it make sense?" Chong Cang asked coldly.

Chu Yu's expression was suffocated.

"Obviously, my heart was already furious, but I still kept a calm and dignified face, came to me to fight with each other, and tried to provoke me again and again, so as to escape the reality that you can only succumb to me... so meaningful ?"

"Enough! I never thought that way, stop talking!"

Chu Yu broke out suddenly, he raised his arms suddenly and wanted to push Chong Cang away, but his veined fist pressed against Chong Cang's chest, but he couldn't shake it, instead, Chong Cang grabbed his wrist and lifted him up, Said: "It's better to be blocked than to be sparse. Since you are unwilling, I will accompany you until the last bit of your bones are exhausted."

After finishing speaking, he let go of Chu Yu's hand, took two steps back freely, and said arrogantly: "Let's make a move, I won't use the demon power of the final state, you and I will decide the outcome only by the moves."

Chu Yu turned his wrist calmly, and after a moment of silence, he said: "If I win..."

"I will return my original soul feather to you."

Chu Yu's gaze was like a raging fire for an instant, and the two looked at each other across the air, as if there were invisible swords and guns clanging between them. After each other was quiet for a while, Chu Yu suddenly took the lead, his steps were erratic, as if stepping on a mysterious rhythm In an instant, he came to Chong Cang and punched Chong Cang's throat.

Chong Cang didn't dodge or dodge, and let the punch come over. Seeing this scene, Chu Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Sure enough, the next moment, there was no touch of hitting the flesh and blood between the knuckles. Chong Cang's figure was like ink washed away by a clear spring, slowly dissipating before Chu Yu's eyes. However, Chu Yu seemed to have a premonition, and his figure suddenly teleported to the corner of the pavilion, and a long | spear made of Qingyan was transformed into his hand, and he stabbed at the empty railing with a devastating force.

Immediately, a flower of ink and ink bloomed in nothingness, stalking the spear like a gangrene, swallowing the burning green flames on it to an incomparable dimness. Looming in the ups and downs of the waves.

Chu Yu's expression became serious, his right wrist shook, and the handle of the gun spun rapidly in an instant. The ink flower was thrown out dense ink dots by this strong force, and the petals opened and closed, almost on the verge of collapse. And the long | spear in Chu Yu's hand took advantage of the situation and suddenly pulled it out.

Chong Cang was not in a hurry to catch up, but suddenly raised his hand to withdraw the ink flower—the long|lance's offensive had not subsided, but he was caught off guard and lost the strength to counter it. Chu Yu was shocked and staggered two steps back , raised his head and stared angrily at Chong Cang.

Compared with Chu Yu's embarrassment, Chong Cang was not in a hurry, just like a cat catching a mouse, and continued to guide Chu Yu to chase his unpredictable figure in vain. It can hurt anything serious.

"Do you want to continue? You should be exhausted, right?" Chong Cang's leisurely voice came from the dark place where he couldn't find his direction.

"It's still far away!" Chu Yu panted heavily, sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still shouted fiercely.

He shook the long|spear in his hand fiercely, and the blazing white flames gushed out instantly, and a strong wind blew up in this square pavilion. After understanding its changing law, no matter where the ink flower appears, the spear can always capture it instantly like a shadow.

But it was only to capture its position. Chu Yu couldn't find a way to crack it, and the situation fell into a stalemate for a while. He was about to urge the Flame Spear to go further, but he heard Chongcang's voice coldly: " —it's time to end."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Yu suddenly felt a chill running up his back. The back of his hand holding the flame spear was tense, and before he could make any extra movements, he immediately turned around and shot the flame spear out. The scorching white flame immediately It was like a brilliant electric light cutting through the air, so fast that it even broke a hole in the ink barrier in the temple, revealing a corner of the real wall.

But the thunder strike came close to Chong Cang, but he raised his arm to catch it empty-handed. With just a little force from his hand, the bursting flame gun instantly shattered into powder, and fell to the ground and turned into a pool of dim sparks, scattered and collapsed.

Chongcang didn't give in this time either, he just followed Chu Yu with a little step.

Chu Yu was frightened and angry, and he retreated half a step unconsciously. At this moment, he really couldn't avoid it. He could only watch Chong Cang's finger zoom in front of his eyes—in an instant, the world turned upside down, and Chu Yu felt I slammed my back against the cold and hard bench, and before I could savor the dull pain that made my muscles twitch carefully, Chong Cang laid down on him in an absolutely suppressed posture, pinched his chin with his fingers, and squeezed it slightly. Lifting up, the cold star in the black eyes flickered and said:

"you lose."

Chu Yu's eyes were fierce, and he stared at Chong Cang's face. Just as he was about to refute, he felt the ink barrier in the hall suddenly fluctuate for a moment. Immediately, the figure of the young man in white appeared from the white stone path, and he hurried towards the pavilion. He rushed over on the stage and said anxiously:

"Master Demon Lord, I heard that you..."

The moment the young man in white stepped on the last step, his voice stopped abruptly, and the words on his lips turned into gasps.

——At this moment, the two people in the pavilion still maintained the posture of overlapping on the bench, and Chong Cang only changed the hand that pinched Chu Yu's chin to support Chu Yu's neck. Sparks sparkled between the eyes, until they heard the movement from the stairs, they turned their heads and looked at the person coldly.

The young man in white was stunned. He was the Jiaolong who confronted Chu Yu on the day Qingyin Waterside Pavilion was breached. His name was Qi Bing. He was once one of the demon kings of the Twelve Mansions. It can be said that the troubles with the Suzaku Clan and the quarrel with Chu Yu have been going on for a long time.

Therefore, to him, the scene in front of him was like seeing his old enemy climb onto the bed of his immediate boss. In an instant, thunderbolts struck him, and he almost wanted to get out of his body. He only felt that he was about to suffer shameless revenge from his old enemy. When he was hit, there was only an empty shell left, maintaining a terrified look on the spot.

"........."

The three were relatively silent, and after a moment of dead silence, it was Chong Cang who got up from Chu Yu first, stood up and walked to the center of the pavilion, cast his gaze on Qi Bing, and said calmly, "What do you want to report?"

And Chu Yu sat up slowly on the bench behind him, hooked his slender fingers over the edge of the slightly messy skirt to cover the large collarbone exposed by himself, and after tidying it up leisurely, he faced the He raised his head expressionlessly and looked straight at Qi Bing.

Being watched by these two people together, Qi Bing felt his throat tighten for no reason, and then he thought a little messily—why should I be nervous!It's clear that I wasn't the one who got caught in an adulterous affair! ?But why are you so calm?

No... No, Qi Bing shook his head in his heart, what the demon master did...how could it be considered "adultery"?It must be... Chu Yu must have seduced him... Yes!This kid must be unwilling because of the failure of the big event, so he tried to confuse the demon lord in this way-after all, if he can't be a demon lord, the man behind the demon lord is the same!

On the other side, Chong Cang didn't get a response for a long time, so he frowned and called out: "Qi Bing."

"Uh... Lord Demon Lord." Qi Bing replied stutteringly.

"Why did you come to Mingyang Palace?"

Qi Bing was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered his reason for coming, but when he thought of the scene just now, he felt that his question had been answered, but since the demon master asked the question, he couldn't just sit around!

So at this moment, he bit the bullet and said: "...This subordinate just heard rumors that Lord Demon Lord will marry Chu Yu, the prince of the Suzaku Clan, to marry Qin and Jin in three months, so I want to come to Mingyang Palace to ask Lord Demon Lord Find out if this is true or not."

"Hehe..." Hearing this, Chu Yu, who had been sitting on the bench with his legs crossed and not saying a word, suddenly sneered.

Chong Cang turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at him with a slight warning, but Chu Yu ignored it and turned his head rather disdainfully.

This was another heavy hammer in Qi Bing's eyes——Chu Yu...Chu Yu even dared to show his temper with the demon master!

Chong Cang didn't know what he was thinking, so he just nodded and replied: "The rumors you heard are true, in a few days, I will send out invitations and tell the whole demon world about this."

"...!!!"

...To tell the demon world, I didn't expect the demon lord to take this matter so seriously, Qi Bing immediately said eagerly: "But...but Chu Yu obviously has two hearts for the demon lord! How can the demon lord let him go at ease? By the pillow—”

"Qi Bing." Chong Cang interrupted him, and he sighed tiredly, but said with force that could not be refuted: "From today onwards, you should also treat Chu Yu with the respect of a demon queen. I don’t want to see someone who disagrees with me in this Mingyang Palace anymore.”

After finishing speaking, Chong Cang brushed past him and walked down the stairs slowly, his figure gradually disappearing in the illusory ink painting.

Only Qi Bing was left standing there with a rigid expression, Chu Yu stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and encouraged him with fuel: "Don't be discouraged, keep working hard, sincerity is as good as gold and stone, see if you have it too." You are so pretty, I believe that one day you will get the mercy of your demon master!"