Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying felt that after he made it clear to Mr. Shuying, with Mr. Shuying's arrogance, what happened tonight would definitely not happen again, and no one would know about it in the future.

Who knows that after Shuying Jun was silent for a while, he didn't seem to mind that his male pet had a sweetheart, but asked rather interestedly: "Since you have a sweetheart, why did you hang out with the witch?"

"This, this is not forced by life, there is no way?" Zhong Ying wiped his forehead, "I am a little succubus, I can only let others send me around."

"I don't think you look like a succubus."

Zhong Ying continued to talk nonsense: "...the succubi are better-looking, only I am ugly, so I am different from all succubi."

Jun Shuying's eyes were light: "Where is your sweetheart?"

"Kyushu."

"Isn't he coming to see you?"

"Why did he come to the Devil Realm alone? The Devil Realm is not a place for him to stay."

"Then he must be a waste."

Zhong Ying couldn't be fooled, turned his head, and ground his teeth: "What do you know? You haven't even met anyone before, so you dare to make a judgment?"

"If he doesn't even dare to come to the Demon Realm, then what is he not?" After a pause, he said in a soft and low voice, "If it were me, there is no place in the Demon Realm of Kyushu that I can't go to, and there is no place I can stay in." I."

Zhong Ying: "..."

But you don't expect that in the future, you will be the No. 1 Lianzhong Jun in the Immortal Dao. How can he come to the Demon Realm?Zhong Ying wanted to refute like this, but the words stuck in his throat.He can't reveal Jun Buyi's identity, nor can he reveal the events of his previous life.

Mr. Shuying said every word and sentence clearly: "Or, it's not that he doesn't come to you, but you don't want him to come to you at all?"

"..."

"It's you who made up your own mind and insisted on going your own way..."

His voice was always calm, like the surface of a calm lake, without any waves, but Zhong Ying froze in place as if being questioned, unable to talk nonsense anymore.

The conversation fell apart.

As the morning sun rises, the morning light falls on the whole body, and the Dusk Temple shrinks to the size of a leaf, clinging to the veins of a piranha, and the breath is completely integrated with the piranha.

Zhong Ying felt upset, and poked the spiritual wall with his finger. After poking for a long time, he shouted in the direction of the palace: "Mr. Shuying, I want to visit the magic city!"

He got a response quickly.

Lord Shuying said: "Then let's go."

As soon as the words fell, the wall of spiritual power that blocked everything melted like snow, and Jun Shuying came slowly, with raven hair, and said lightly: "I will go too."

Jun Shuying didn't change his clothes, and he didn't know what he did. The clear and pure aura on his body was completely restrained, and the dark and cold aura wrapped around his body, carrying a sharp and hostile aura that resisted people thousands of miles away.

Zhong Ying curled his lips indifferently, anyway, he was just holding back a lot, not trying to slip away.

The two chose the nearest magic city and entered Lianyun City smoothly.

Lianyun City is close to the Black Snake Mountain Range, and the lord of the city has always been from the Xuanlong lineage. When Zhong Ying led his subordinates to step down the Xuanlong lineage in his previous life, Lianyuncheng and other small demon cities attacked him from behind, which made Zhong Ying very annoyed Therefore, Zhong Ying smoothly leveled all the magic cities.

He didn't order his subordinates to rebuild this place until he conquered the Black Snake Mountain Range.

It can be said that although Zhong Ying had been to Lianyun City in his previous life, he had never really seen Lianyun City.

Therefore, after entering Lianyun City, Zhong Ying, who had been holding back for a few days, went to join in the excitement, only to see him turn around and walk towards the nearest Colosseum.

The Colosseum is called the Beast, but it is actually a place where slaves who signed a death contract fight. After the audience pays the spirit stone, they can watch and have fun. In addition, there is a gambling game in the Colosseum, and the audience can buy whoever loses and who wins.

The sound of fierce fighting, desperate screams, cheerful shouts, and excited laughter mixed together, hitting the eardrums, and the pungent bloody smell faintly wafted in the air.

The two demons guarding the gate were talking excitedly, either about which witch was more energetic, or which slave won how many games.

"How many spirit stones are there?"

A clear and pleasant voice came to the ears, and the demon who guarded the gate subconsciously said: "100 yuan low-grade spirit stone."

Two middle-grade spirit stones were thrown on the table. When the gatekeeper went to collect the spirit stones, he noticed the slender white hand. He couldn't help but look up. He saw a man in red shirt stepping into the passage, and his eyes froze. Moved.

Afterwards, the gatekeeper sensed the succubus aura on Zhong Ying, and showed disdain and obscenity.

The succubus, who clings to the strong and is beautiful, is regarded by most of the demons as a sexual object on the bed, and at the same time they despise the weakness of the succubus.

He licked his mouth, and said cheerfully to his companion: "There is a succubus here, and I hurried in and didn't know who to seduce. Do you think we can try something new?"

"If you like it, when he comes out, we can try his flavor together..."

The voice was stuck in the throat, and the abyss-like coercion enveloped them, without even screaming, it directly crushed their spines.

The gatekeeper lay limp on the ground, opened his mouth in horror, as if he wanted to beg for mercy, but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The two middle-grade spirit stones that were too late to put away rolled down on the ground and spun around a few times.

Someone stepped past them, a pair of wave-pattern brocade boots seemed to come from the clouds, spotless, and white plum blossoms bloomed on the red robes.

After a pause, the man's voice was low and hoarse: "The entrance fee has already been paid."

After saying that, he kicked two middle-grade spirit stones into the gatekeeper's face.

The gatekeeper's eyes widened in horror, and he finally understood why he had such a calamity.

A middle-grade spirit stone is equal to 100 yuan low-grade spirit stone, and the succubus gave two middle-grade spirit stones, which means that he still has companions, or masters.

What they just said obviously angered the "master" of the succubus...

If it wasn't for the conditions, the two gatekeepers would have liked to slap themselves on the mouth a few times—to make your mouth cheap!

Although Zhong Ying was "weak" and "humble", but with the unfathomable Lord Shuying at his side, no one dared to step forward to provoke them. The demons who noticed the two moved their eyes away in fear.

The two leaned leisurely in the corner, Zhong Ying's red lips curled up, and her peachy eyes smiled brightly: "Next time, cut off their tongues, and let them know what it means to have trouble coming out of your mouth."

Jun Shuying thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Dirty."

Zhong Ying clicked his tongue: "I will cut it myself."

The yelling came to the eardrums, Zhong Ying looked at the field, and saw two demons had already entered the field.

The demon on the left was a full ten feet tall, with dark skin, and a huge sharp horn on his forehead. When he stepped on the ground, several pieces of the floor were directly crushed.

The demon on the right is a short man with many scars. He looks like a stunted child. His shoulder-length mid-length hair falls messily on his face, and a pair of fierce and fierce eyes can be vaguely seen.

They don't have names, the giant horned demons are the ringleaders, numbered "One", and the short demons are numbered "Three Seven".

"San Qi has won nine games in a row. If he wins this game, he will be free. He fights fiercely and desperately. The odds are one to five. If he wins, he will make a fortune. I plan to bet on him."

"No. [-] has suffered such a serious injury, what can he do? He will lose this game, and he may be torn to pieces by No. [-], and his life is gone. You bet on him to win, but don't put two Lost the arm too."

Although some demons bet on number one, more demons chose to bet on number three and seven.

The sound of the discussion reached Zhong Ying's ears, Zhong Ying glanced at it, bet on number [-], turned his head and asked, "Which one do you bet on?"

Jun Shuying frowned slightly, as if he didn't like the Colosseum: "No. [-]."

"You're bound to lose." Zhong Ying laughed, pointing at the short man and said, "Although this boy looks like he's about to die, but his aura is a bit weird, there should be some tricks."

Jun Shuying shook his head, disapproving.

The fighting on the stage was extremely brutal, Zhong Ying watched it very seriously.

The rules of the demon world are cruel, and the demons have long been accustomed to the strong eating the weak.Although such a scene is cruel, Zhong Ying will not break it at will at present, because the demons will not agree with him.

He thought to himself, if San Qi wins, he will take her under his command...

Then, Zhong Ying watched helplessly as the giant horned demons beat the short man to death and won the victory. The short man lay in the corner, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhong Ying: "???"

"You lost." Shuying Jun whispered, "No. [-] can't win, only the Colosseum will win."

There are too many demons betting on No. [-], and the odds of No. [-] are much higher than No. [-]. If the Colosseum wants to make money, it must let No. [-] win.

After reacting, Zhong Ying turned black, shook his head and left, leaving only one sentence for Mr. Shuying: "Remember to bet on me to win, dare to hack my Lingshi, I will make this poor place lose blood."

There was a circle of ripples in the eyes, Mr. Shuying seemed to think of the long past, and the cold voice suddenly softened: "Okay."

No. [-], whose life or death was unknown, was dragged off the field, leaving puddles of blood on the ground.

At the beginning of the second match, the giant horned demons stared ferociously at the opposite passage, and saw a slender figure.

The succubus in the red shirt is tall and slender, with long hair hanging behind her back like splashed ink, her delicate and fair complexion is as flawless as jade, black and white are distinct, the red shirt is seductive and romantic, the audience was silent for a moment, and they were all amazed.

All kinds of greedy, obscene, and mocking words followed.

The peach-blossom eyes curved into twinkling arcs, and Zhong Ying casually hooked his fingers.

The giant-horned demons seemed to think they had won, and laughed wildly, a pair of stone-hammer dancers showing off their might.

"boom!"

The match ended in just a few moments, and smoke and dust filled the entire space.

After the smoke cleared, the audience finally saw the scene on stage clearly.

The giant horned demon knocked down the wall, crushed by crushed stones, dying, and the red-shirted succubus didn't even move its position.

The audience's eyes were about to drop out of shock.

Zhong Ying hooked his fingers towards everyone, and said with a smile, "Go ahead~"

Shu Yingjun silently pressed millions of high-grade spirit stones, betting on the clock to win...

Outside Lianyun City.

Someone was sitting on the back of a purple cloud leopard, heading towards Lianyun City.

Ziyun Leopard has a strong body, shiny hair, sharp eyes, and exceptionally strong four long legs. When running, clouds and mist are formed under its feet, as swift as the wind.

On the body is a woman, the woman's black hair is like a cloud, thick and dense, and there is only a candied haws hairpin on her bun.The skin is extraordinarily fair and tender, and it looks like a white flour steamed bun, which can be broken with a poke.

There was an animal skin map on her lap, and the woman raised her head, her cheeks receded from the roundness, revealing her original oval face, her pair of autumn pupils were washed away by time, and became a bit gentler.

After careful comparison several times, Su Youfu finally confirmed his location, and sighed lowly: "How did you teleport to Lianyun City? How long will it take me to get to Jiuyou Palace..."