The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Time passed by little by little, Xunli still closed his eyes, but his heart was anxious.

After an unknown amount of time, a hot body came close to him, hugged him behind him, sighed and said: "Go to sleep well, when the master wakes up, you can go wherever you want, this disciple will take you there. "

Xunli opened his eyes, but the worry in his eyes had not dissipated. He felt depressed, but he was also happy with Yan Cangming's compromise. He said: "Let's go to the mortal world to have a look, and hide the breath so that the gods won't find out."

Yan Cangming rubbed Xunli's cheeks, and said with a smile, "Even if you find out, it doesn't matter. My disciple's spells were suppressed in the past, but after inheriting the position of Demon Lord, there are few in this world who can beat this disciple."

Xunli turned around, hugged Yan Cangming's waist tightly, and said sullenly: "It's not good to fight too much, avoid it if you can."

Yan Cangming felt a little distressed, if he was more ruthless, he could have imprisoned Xunli in this world, but he couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to sleep all night.

Forget it, he now only has his master by his side.

"I obey Master, but I have to come back before the eighth day of the lunar new year." Yan Cangming lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on Xunli's forehead like a dragonfly.

Xunli nodded: "Thank you, Ayan."

Yan Cangming rubbed his head pityingly, then hugged him tighter: "Sleep in peace."

Inside the house, there is a rare tranquility.

Outside the house, it was a mess of chickens and dogs jumping around.

I saw a boy in white climbing on a branch of a thick tree, pointing and cursing at the people underneath.

"Dare to lock me? You are all impatient, aren't you? Get the hell out of here!" Yuehua blushed with anger, and she cursed harder and harder.

All the demon disciples stood under the tree with terrified faces, stretched out their hands, and stared at Yuehua closely, for fear that he would slip down accidentally.

Even though their spiritual power was suppressed by the Demon Lord, they still had unlimited energy, jumping up and down, they made such a fuss to death.

You can't be beaten, you can't be scolded.

Mozun can say, if this young master has the slightest loss, they will commit suicide and apologize.

"You bastards, you have really gone against the sky! When I recover my mana, I will definitely beat you up!" Yuehua was furious, her cheeks puffed up slightly.

"Come down!" A voice full of anger sounded.

When everyone turned their heads, Yuehua looked disgusted and disdainful.All the disciples of the Demon Realm felt relieved, and hurriedly retreated behind the Demon Blade.

Someone bowed to the magic blade and said: "Master, please take care of the young master, the young master will not listen to persuasion..."

The magic blade pursed its lips slightly, waved its hands, and made people retreat, then raised its eyes helplessly, looked at Yuehua who was clinging to the tree like a monkey, and said: "Come down, you have no spiritual power now, Beware of falling."

Yuehua sneered twice, babbling, and started cursing: "Yo? Master Magic Blade is still worried that I will fall? When you hacked me back then, I didn't see you worrying about killing me. Why come here to pretend to be a good person now? Get lost, I don't want to see you now!"

Yuehua had enough of scolding, she turned her face away, and didn't look at the magic blade in a daze.

The magic blade felt a little helpless, why shouldn't he obey the master's order?Besides, he didn't really hurt Yuehua...

"I was wrong, you come down first, I have saved a lot of silver taels in the past few years..."

Before the magic blade finished speaking, Yuehua angrily reprimanded: "You still want to bribe me with money? Let me tell you, don't think about it!"

Cursing, still feeling puzzled, Yuehua cursed angrily again: "Dog! What a bad luck!"

Demon Blade's face turned blue and white after being scolded, and it took him a long time to react, and he silently squeezed his small fist.

It is useless to desire Yuehua to be as understanding as Xianzun Xunli.

Read a few words silently: Own!my own!

The magic blade calmed down.

There was no sound below, Yuehua just lowered her head to look, but just as she lowered her head, she met a face that was magnified several times, Yuehua was so startled that she kicked her legs and stepped on it.

"Bang—" came a dull sound.

Yuehua shook her legs silently, conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex, don't blame him, whoever made the magic blade keep scaring him.

"Yuehua!!" Demon Blade gnashed his teeth and roared.

Yuehua covered her ears and scolded angrily: "Why are you yelling? It's your fault! Men don't have a good thing! If I had known, I would have gone with Sister Yao back then. I had wine, meat, and pain..."

Demon Blade's temper, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, came up again, his face was ashen, and there was one more footprint.

Biansheng Yuehua was still thinking about it: "It's useless to pin my hopes on you. In the battle between gods and demons, you can chop as soon as you chop, and don't let a fart after chopping. There are still three years, obviously Your master is in a deep sleep, making it look like you are dead, every time we meet, he is as proud as a peacock, and his mouth looks like it was sewn up with a needle."

After finishing speaking, Yuehua let out a long sigh, and looked at the magic blade leisurely: "Tell me, now that my master is back, and you're sticking to me again, are you a bitch?"

The demon disciples who hadn't walked too far all listened with ears pricked up, for fear of missing a word.

Hearing these words, everyone's face was a little distorted and weird.

who is thisThis is the majestic Lord Demon Blade, the one who kills people at the slightest disagreement, everyone in the Demon World is not afraid of it.

Good guy, now he is pointed at his nose and scolded, and he dare not answer a fart.

Weird, weird...

Magic Blade: "..." He almost didn't come up in one breath.

Silence for a few seconds...

The fist clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again.

The magic blade whispered: "In these years, if you don't keep your distance, your safety and danger are unpredictable. If you know about the war between gods and demons in advance, Xunli Xianzun will also know about it. If you don't be taken away forcibly, you still can't escape the way of heaven."

As he said that, Mo Ren's eyes were also a little red: "It's not my intention to hurt you."

The words of the magic blade are sincere, and even the disciples of the demon race lament that the master of the magic blade is infatuated.

Only Yuehua looked at him contemptuously and said, "Shit!"

The affection originally brewed by the magic blade was abruptly suppressed.

"Pfft—" I don't know who it was, but one couldn't hold back and laughed.

"Uh..." There was silence again.

Demon Blade was furious: "Get out of here!!"

Everyone hurriedly rolled and crawled, not daring to stay for a moment.

Yuehua's mood was only half improved, and she slid down from the tree, but ignored the magic blade and walked directly towards the door.

Someone grabbed the wrist, and the magic blade blocked Yuehua like a gust of wind: "You can't go out."

Yuehua raised her eyes, with a bit of impatience in her eyes: "What? Do you want to take care of me as a prisoner?"

He is not the master, so he will not accommodate everything.

He got angry, and for three years, the magic blade didn't say a word to him, it's not because he couldn't see each other, the master came to the demon world from time to time, and he often came, but the magic blade just gave him a face.

Every time he was so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting.

Damn dog man!

The magic blade was stabbed by this gaze and took two steps back. Although Yuehua had grown a lot taller, it still only reached his chin, so he could only look down at Yuehua.Also, this temper seems to be more irritable.

Demon Blade stammered: "No..."

Unable to say anything, Demon Blade quickly took out a pile of gold and silver treasures from his pocket, then squatted on the ground, and dumped all the things in his pocket on the ground.

And storage bags...

Magic Blade suddenly thought of something, took off the storage bag from his waist, and poured out all the contents.

crackling...

There are pots and pans, silver and gold, all kinds of jewellery, all kinds of sauces, all kinds of wine jars, and all kinds of cakes in the world, as well as all kinds of pheasants, carp, all kinds of A variety of food, and of course a lot of gold ingots.

Like a hill piled up in front of Yuehua, the light caused Yuehua to narrow her eyes slightly.

Magic Blade was sweating profusely, his mouth was stupid, and he couldn't talk about Yuehua, and there was only one thought in his mind.

coax!Quickly coax!