The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Demon Blade was even more angry, and wanted to lower his head to argue with Yuehua, but it felt uncomfortable to bend his neck, so he stretched out his hand, pinched Yuehua's armpit, lifted him up, and placed him on a stone bench.

The eyes of the two are balanced.

The magic blade took a step back and looked at him with a very bad expression: "You are a big man, it's fine to go out dressed like this, and you still throw yourself into another old and ugly man, do you think it's appropriate?"

Yuehua had the faint urge to kick him, did it mean that he was too short and tired of arguing?

"Magic Blade, don't go too far!" Yuehua clenched her fists, wanting to hit someone. Didn't this person see that he was being controlled?

In fact, the magic blade really didn't know, his eyes were red with anger, and he felt that Yuehua would go so far in order to complete the task, he was very angry!

"Where did I go too far? It's fine if you wear women's clothes..." The magic blade looked down and stopped on the two cold steamed buns.

He was so angry that the magic blade stretched out its magic palm, and with one hand, it held Yuehua's waist, and with the other hand, it reached in from under his clothes, and took out the two cold steamed buns.

"Pa——" Magic Blade directly threw the hardened cold steamed buns on the ground.

Yuehua stared dumbfounded at her magnanimous chest, and was immediately speechless...

"You still have two cold steamed buns, are you addicted to pretending to be a woman? Or do you want a man? Besides, that old man is over fifty years old, can he be as strong as me? If you are lonely, why don't you find me?" The more the magic blade talked, the angrier it became.

Yuehua had a terrible headache.

For a while, I didn't want to talk at all.

This is a fool, he doesn't know the theory, but the magic blade saw that he didn't want to talk, and he didn't know what to think, but he violently tore off the front of his chest, and his strong figure was exposed like this come out.

Yuehua widened her eyes again and said in shock, "What are you doing?!"

Magic Blade's stern face was rarely flushed, but his hands and feet were very agile, and he took off all his clothes and threw them away: "My figure is better than that of the old emperor. Look at me more. Don't look at him!"

Yuehua really looked up and down the magic blade several times.

Demon Blade suddenly felt uncomfortable, but when he thought that Yuehua was looking at him, he couldn't help being ashamed and excited.

Compared with his master, his figure is not bad at all. The master is still in the growth stage, and now he is getting taller and stronger.

Although he has stopped growing, his figure has been maintained very well, so many queens in the devil world can't help being shy when they see him.

He is still very confident in his figure.

who knew...

next second...

Yuehua looked away: "It's not like that, there's nothing unusual about it."

As he said that, he jumped off the stone bench, ready to take out the storage bag, and discuss the next plan with the owner.

But as soon as he took a step, the person behind him said in a serious tone: "Yuehua, are you itchy?"

Yuehua didn't care, he didn't believe that a coward like Demon Blade dared to...

Before he could finish thinking, his arm was suddenly grabbed from behind, Yuehua's center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell down.

"Magic Blade, you are sick... um..." Before he finished speaking, the man's rough breath swept over him.

Yuehua's whole body trembled, her eyes stared like copper bells.

The mind went blank.

The pupils dilated, but the flat face of the magic blade was close at hand.

The magic blade didn't give Yuehua a chance to breathe at all, he was really angry, the kind that couldn't be controlled, so his arms tightened more and more.

After Yuehua realized it, she was furious!

Pushing the shoulder of the magic blade with his arm, he even forgot to use his divine power, and his baby face was as red as an apple.

But how can his strength compare to the tall and burly Demon Blade?

Demon Blade turned a deaf ear to Yuehua's resistance. He finally understood why his master was so angry that he almost went mad when he saw that Xunli Immortal Venerable treated the fox so well and praised him so much.

Holding back his anger while being angry, he went to the street to look for women's clothes, and his face stinks all day long.

Temperament is like gunpowder, it ignites at the slightest touch.

In the end, he directly tied Immortal Venerable Xunli to the bed, and only then did he dispel his anger.

Love, love, love...

There is love only when there is desire.

These two words are always together.

In the face of the one you love, you can bear it no matter whether you are forbearing or dormant.But once the bottom line is violated, reason will really be lost.

As he is now, he can't control the consequences.

Demon Blade has never loved anyone, let alone any skills, but just vented his anger rudely.

Yuehua's amber eyes filled with tears.

"Bastard! Master!!" Yuehua finally breathed a sigh of relief, and cried out in panic.

soon……

The magic blade and Yuehua were summoned from the storage bag.

Yuehua didn't stand still, she fell backwards, Xun Li had quick eyes and hands, and stepped forward to grab Yuehua.

"Master..." Yuehua's lips were torn, her clothes were a little disheveled, and her beautiful eyes were full of grievances.

Anger ensued.

Sure enough, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

The exact same thing, the magic blade can actually do it!

Besides, it's not that he didn't remind these two people.

Just as the magic blade stood firm, a sharp palm wind hit.

"Pa—" There was a crisp applause.

Mo Ren's head was humming from the beating, and he bent his knees and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

Xunli Xianzun was angry, so was the master, and Yuehua was also angry.

he's done...

"Magic Blade, you are getting more and more presumptuous!" Xun Li got angry at Demon Blade for the first time.

Yan Cangming was taken aback for a moment, then trembled all over.

It's over...he's also over...

I'm destined to sleep on the street tonight, I really can't get into this room.

At the moment when Yan Cangming's gaze swept over him, Moren felt that he was on the verge of death.

His throat seemed to be pinched tightly by a pair of big hands, making him a little breathless.

"Magic Blade, it seems that you want to go back to the furnace and rebuild it?" Yan Cangming's faint words made the Demon Blade's eyes full of horror.

"Don't... Master... Demon Ren knows his mistake..." Demon Ren immediately fell to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.

He was careless...

He didn't recognize his identity.

"Is it wrong?!" Yan Cangming waved his sleeves, and immediately picked him up, and a puff of black smoke wrapped him tighter and tighter.

Yuehua suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay, don't torture him like this."

As soon as Yuehua opened her mouth, the black smoke that was originally bound to the magic blade dissipated instantly, and the magic blade fell from a high altitude.

Yuehua was startled, and ran over quickly, trying to catch him.

Ke Xunli stopped him.

"You can't be treated like this, he should be punished!" For the first time, Xun Li was cruel.

Yuehua is different from him, he can be treated unfairly, but Yuehua can't.

When he first came to this world, it was Yuehua who protected him. Although Yuehua was just a sword at that time, in Xunli's heart, Yuehua has long been closer than his relatives.