The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Xunli raised his eyes and met a pair of gloomy eyes.

Slightly stunned...

He only saw this kind of look in Yan Cangming back then.

This ruthlessness, the aura of a superior person, is not possessed by everyone.

"Fanyin, I respect you for your sincerity. There is nothing wrong with loving someone, but if your love requires the entire royal court to be buried with you and the common people pay the price, then it is your fault." Xunli's voice was still calm.

Ordinary mortals don't know that spell, don't they know it?

Sanskrit knew that the person in front of him was not joking with him.

Sanskrit laughed mockingly: "If I wanted to be destroyed, Southern Border would have ceased to exist long ago."

"The mermaid clan and those cultivating immortals have never been in the same way. If you come to lobby, you should save your energy."

"Moreover..." Sanskrit looked at Xunli and Xunli with a smile that was not a smile: "Immortals and demons have been in conflict since ancient times, but you can still be together. It's really unexpected."

Xunli frowned slightly, and Yan Cangming's expression was also a little unkind.

"Fanyin, you are not an ordinary mermaid." Yan Cangming finally lost his composure, stepped forward, put his arms around Xunli's shoulders forcefully, and pulled him back.

Fanyin thought Yan Cangming's appearance as a calf protector was a bit funny, he wouldn't be interested in anyone other than Su Xiebei at all, okay?

"This immortal, you are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the common people in the world. May I ask why you are with a demon who is full of killing?"

As soon as Fanyin said this, Yan Cangming's gaze finally changed, a pair of sharp eyes scanned him, and his voice was low: "Are you looking for death?!"

He hasn't explained clearly to Xunli what happened just now, and this guy is here to sow discord again. Is this the rhythm of letting him sleep on the street tonight?

Sanskrit smiled lightly: "Are you in a hurry?"

Fanyin's beautiful smile, in Yan Cangming's eyes, is a mockery, a naked mockery!

"You..." Yan Cangming was about to lift his foot forward, but Xunli grabbed his arm and pulled him behind him.

Immediately, he looked at Fanyin with a burning gaze: "What's good for you if you anger us? Fanyin, I don't care about your affairs, but you can't change the luck of southern Xinjiang!"

Fanyin wanted to laugh, but he really laughed out loud: "Immortals are too superstitious. In addition, this southern border is protected by me, and no one can take it away. Please go back..."

Yan Cangming suppressed his anger, if not for Xunli's presence, he would never be polite.

"Fanyin, I will stay here for a few days, you can think about it, remember, you don't have much time." Xunli looked calm, after saying this, he pulled Yan Cangming, who was angry, and turned to leave.

The moment he stepped out of the cell, Fanyin's shoulders were suddenly pressed down by a force, and his heart seemed to be tightly pinched by a big palm, which almost made him breathless.

Immediately, an angry warning sounded in Fanyin's ear: "Fanyin, if you dare to be disrespectful next time, your sweetheart will not be so safe."

Fanyin's calm expression suddenly showed a crack, and he said angrily, "How dare you?!"

Yan Cangming smiled contemptuously: "You can try to see if this king is brave or not?!"

The Sanskrit sound suddenly fell silent. How could he have forgotten that this person is not a cultivator, nor does he have the heart of a bodhisattva.

And here...

out of the cell...

As soon as he arrived outside the palace wall, Xun Li wanted to leave, but his wrists were gripped by a pair of burning palms: "Master, are you angry with your disciple?"

Xunli frowned slightly, and twitched his hands, unable to move: "No..."

Yan Cangming took a step forward, his tall body instantly enveloped Xunli in front of him, he lowered his head, and there was some anxiety in his black pupils: "Master, this disciple is wrong, I shouldn't doubt Master's sincerity... "

Xunli sighed, in fact Yan Cangming's doubts are normal, he and the past are two people.

It's just that he can't get over that hurdle in his heart.

Seeing Xunli's eyes drooping suddenly, Yan Cangming could see the loneliness in those eyes, his heart trembled, he stretched out his fingers, and lifted Xunli's chin, Yan Cangming's eyes were burning: "Master, shall we get married? You will stay with me for the rest of your life." Is it okay to be by the disciple's side? Let the disciple love you for a lifetime, okay?"

Asking three times in a row, Xunli's pupils trembled slightly: "I'm afraid you are a little irrational..."

Yan Cangming shook his head, his eyes were a little crazy, he held Xunli's shoulders with both hands, and said: "Disciple is very sensible, Master, we are married, when you cover your veil, no one can see who you are, let the world witness us... "

Xunli raised his eyes: "Let's not talk about this first, Yuehua and the others..."

Before Xun Li finished speaking, his waist tightened, and he leaned forward and fell onto the man's chest.

"Master, let me say, get married!"

Yan Cangming seemed to be suppressing his anger, and his tone of voice sank a few degrees.

Xunli knew that the child was going crazy again.

If you don't go along at this moment, I'm afraid it will be endless.

So, in order to smooth this guy's hair, Xunli stretched out his hand and hugged his waist, and said softly, "When the time is right, I will go back to the Demon Realm with you."

In fact, Yan Cangming was not satisfied, he really wanted to ask when the time would be considered ripe.

But it was not easy for Xun Li to say such a thing at this moment.

And he was very happy that Xunli said so.

So I just leaned over and took two mouthfuls of the master before all the hostility in his eyes dissipated: "Master, this disciple likes you so much..."

Xunli patted Yan Cangming on the back, as if coaxing a child: "As a teacher, I also like Cangming very much."

Yan Cangming laughed immediately, and the excitement in his eyes almost burst out: "Master, we..."

I haven't finished talking...

Xunli interrupted him anxiously: "There is something wrong with Yuehua, let's go and have a look!"

As soon as the words fell, the two disappeared in place.

And here...

As soon as Yuehua approached the King of Southern Border, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his consciousness began to blur, and some dirty pictures appeared in his mind.

Reason told him that he could not go any further.

There was even a little bit of struggling in his eyes, but he kept walking, and what he said shocked even himself: "I have heard that the king of Nanjiang is brave and extraordinary, but now I see that he really lives up to his reputation. Xinjiang marriage?"

Demon Blade frowned slightly, wanting to do something, but was afraid that Yuehua would be angry, so he could only secretly clenched his fists under the table.

The king of Nanjiang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the eyes of the people around him were always on Yuehua.

The magic blade thought that Yuehua would stop when she came to the king of Nanjiang, but she didn't expect it!

The king of Nanjiang fell back directly, patted his thigh, and said with a smile: "Of course, I don't know if Bao'er is willing to match the marriage between the north and the south?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone sighed.

This beautiful man is still sitting below, the king of Southern Xinjiang doesn't pay attention to Northern Xinjiang?

Yuehua really wanted to stop, but his divine power was actually being controlled to move forward...

"King of Southern Border!" Suddenly, some images flashed in Yuehua's mind.

It is a scene where many young women are imprisoned in a cage, naked, surrounded by many soldiers guarding the scene.