The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

At this time, Yan Cangming had lost all reason, he didn't find anything wrong with Xunli, his mind was full of "punish him, tie him by his side!"

Between the two tugging, Xunli's robe was directly torn, and the whole person was pushed against the corner of the stairs, his waist was so painful that Xunli's face turned pale.

He just recovered his memory, but it will take some time to recover his divine power. He is still a semi-immortal body, and when Yan Cangming was completely enchanted, he had no power to fight back.

Xunli's eye circles were red, his whole body was weak, he pushed Yan Cangming's shoulder with both hands, trying to persuade: "Ayan, calm down!"

Ah Yan...

It was the first time Master called him that.

Reason finally came back slowly, but those dark eyes were still looking at Xunli like the eyes of a beast, and his voice was hoarse: "Get married, Master... Otherwise, I will go crazy..."

Xun Li raised his head, the pain in his eyes finally disappeared.

marriage……

He is a god, and the marriage has been broken long ago. If he gets married, after three worships, the heaven will be furious.

At that time, the wrath of thunder will come one after another, how can he protect Yan Cangming?

How to do?What should he do?

What's more, those old stubborn people in the God Realm will not give up tracking down the whereabouts of the son of the Dragon Girl. If he doesn't return to the God Realm to take charge of the overall situation, and the gods and demons go to war again, how can he be willing to be hostile to Ayan?

How to do……

Xunli's clothes were ragged, and there were several scratch marks on his chest, which were dark in color and dripped with blood.

Both of them were breathing heavily, and Yan Cangming's eyes were dark.In the end...she buried her head in Xunli's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Mother is dead, and was killed by those sanctimonious hypocrites in the God Realm on unwarranted charges. Master...in this world, The only person my disciples have scruples about...is the master..."

Xunli's eyes were still red, and he couldn't dissuade Yan Cangming from the matter of the dragon girl, which made Yan Cangming lose his mother at a young age.

"Hate the God Realm?" Xunli was silent for a long time, then Fang raised his hand and gently rubbed Yan Cangming's head.

hatred!Of course he hates it!

There is never a moment when I don't hate.

His belief in living for so many years is to kill all the people, gods, and demons who have bullied him in this world!

But now, his belief in living is just to get away, and the rest...he has nothing else to ask for.

"With the master, the disciple can't hate..."

And at this moment, a familiar cold snort sounded: "Cang Ming, you are such a good father, you actually fell in love with your mother-killing enemy?"

Yan Cangming froze, his pupils trembled.

Xunli thought that Yan Cangming was too emotional, he couldn't calm down, and couldn't explain anything, so although he felt awkward, he patted Yan Cangming's back lightly.

He is the Lord God of the Three Realms, but he is intimidated. He is not only ashamed to be the Lord God of the Three Realms, but also... a teacher in vain.

Yan Cangming's appearance today is not his fault?

But at this time, Yan Cangming heard the voice of his good father, "Yan Cangming, I am warning you that the revenge of killing your mother will not be shared with the heavens! Your good master, his soul, is from the heavens. Lord God! His status is second only to the Heavenly Emperor, and my wife, Long Er, died under the Yuehua sword of your good master!"

A few words, but almost want to make Yan Cangming collapse.

impossible……

Master will not...

"Yan Cangming, I will leave the customs in a few days. I will give you one last chance. If you are overwhelmed by emotions. Then... I will definitely kill you!"

The indecisive young master, he is not needed in the devil world.

Tears seemed to glisten in Yan Cangming's eyes, the master god of the God Realm...is he actually called Xunli?

"My god..." Xun Li paused just after saying two words, with a little bit of annoyance on his brows.

"Ayan, I'm in a mess for the teacher, can I have a good talk with you later?" Xunli's voice was soft, and he stretched out his hand to rub his head.

Yan Cangming was slightly stunned for a while, his eyes were complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking, and finally said: "Forget it, if Master doesn't want it, then forget it."

After finishing speaking, Yan Cangming let go of Xunli, his expression inexplicably became much colder.

Xunli was a little flustered, he didn't care about his torn white clothes, so he grabbed Yan Cangming's wrist, and said eagerly, "How about going back to Xianzong first?"

Yan Cangming raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "It's all up to the master's arrangement." After speaking, he pulled his hand away and turned to leave.

Xunli opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the end of his eyes were red, his lips trembled slightly, a lot of blood dripped from the scratch on his chest, but he didn't know it, he just stood there, his fingers slowly Slowly retracting, the fingertips turned white.

The majestic Xunli Immortal Venerable, who guards the peace of the Three Realms, actually looks so embarrassed.

Xun Li laughed at himself.

He has gone through calamities, in this life, what he has experienced is love calamities.

When Xunli collected his emotions and pushed open the door of the inn to come out, only Yuehua and Moren stared at each other sadly, but Yan Cangming was nowhere to be seen.

Xun Li searched around subconsciously.

"Master, he has something important to do, come back later." Demon Blade bowed to Xunli and said respectfully.

Xun Li lowered his gaze, concealed the disappointment in his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Let's go..."

Putting on the bamboo hat, Xunli was still dressed in white, clean looking, but the breeze raised the veil lightly, and Yuehua still noticed the marks on Xunli's neck.

His face sank in vain.

Yuehua greeted Yan Cangming's family cordially again.

When they arrived at the palace, it was dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining, and the entire street was lined up with endless wedding cars. The head of the young man's face was like a star, but his eyes were lifeless.

Obviously marrying Meijiao Niang should be a great joy in life, but he kept his mouth shut and turned a deaf ear to the voices of congratulations around him.

"Su Xiebei, do you really want to marry the main wife?" Xun Li was a little emotional.

At this time, his state of mind was totally different from before, and he could suddenly understand Yan Cangming's state of mind back then.

If the person sitting on that tall horse at this time was Yan Cangming, he didn't know how he would choose.

Yuehua murmured, "This fish is really magnanimous..."

Demon Blade rarely opened his mouth to refute Yuehua's words: "How does this have anything to do with Dadu? His Sanskrit voice is not weak, and it's not because this mortal is slowing down..."

Xunli frowned slightly, didn't look at the wedding team anymore, and quickly walked towards the place where Sanskrit was.

Intuition told him that Sanskrit would never let it go.

Although he said he didn't care, if he really liked someone, who would watch his beloved marry someone else?

And this royal court has a faint tendency to be destroyed. Sanskrit, who are you...?

At this time, Yan Cangming's figure had already appeared at the entrance of the Demon Realm, with a pair of black pupils shining with an unknown light.