Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The air is dry and hot. Occasionally, there is a hot wind blowing through the wind, sand and gravel, such as flowers and charming eyes, and the mouth is full of sand and mud. No wonder it is so silent here, only the noise of the wind is left.

The water shelter was still covering Wen Chuyi's side, forming an invisible barrier. He withdrew his gaze from looking around, planning to go back to Cangyu Gate first, and then go to Xuanjianzong.

As for this General Moyuan, it will not be too late to come again after this.

Thinking like this, he was about to go out along the crack that hadn't disappeared yet, when he suddenly sensed two auras approaching here not far away, and the voice of the conversation was coming from far to near.

"Hurry up, if you're late, you'll miss it." The demon who walked in front had a strong physique, like a moving hill, urging in a dull voice.

"Oh, what are you afraid of? The City of the Three Demons will be there in half an hour," the slender demon boy fanned his face with a hand-made fan. Big beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. His complexion was brown and black, and his appearance was Delicate and beautiful, which is rarely seen in the demons, if you don't look at the small magic horns, it is not much different from the human race.

"His Majesty the Demon King will stay for two or three days, don't worry, we will definitely see you." Although the black-skinned demon boy said so, he quickened his pace, his dark golden pupils turned slightly, and the expression in his eyes was bound to win. means.

Wen Chuyi cut off his breath, and the two demons walked past him without noticing.

The Xuetuanzi in his arms gnawed halfway through the fruit and fell asleep. Wen Chu looked thoughtful, his eyelashes drooped, took out a handkerchief and wiped its mouth, and adjusted its posture to make it sleep more comfortably.

Devil.

Wen Chuyi raised his eyes and glanced at the two figures who were gradually walking away, and pondered for a moment. He knew that there was very little information about the devil king, so he might as well take this opportunity to find out. Isn't the saying that knowing yourself and your enemy is the only way to win every battle? Breaking the seal of Moyuan is just a matter of these few years...

He took out a round white elixir from the Qiankun Ring, which was one of the many weird gadgets that Xu Yi taught him to refine—Huanrong Pill.

From the feet to the hair, it can make no one see a trace of flaws. It is definitely a must-have item for home travel and shark people setting fire.It's a pity that Wen Chuyi and alchemy don't quite match in terms of spiritual roots, so this is a single seedling that he made after two or three alchemy furnaces.

Carefully swallow the Huanrong Pill, and refer to the demon boy he saw just now in his mind. After a while, his body gradually changes.

His ivory white skin turned brown-black, his eyes were golden, his facial features were slightly adjusted, and his clothes became similar to those of the demons, but more conservative. After thinking for a while, he took out a black cloak and put it on. , Covering a big black and smooth wave.

A blindfold was cast on Xue Tuanzi, covering the ostentatious nine-tailed and little dragon horns, making it look like an ordinary little fox cub.

In order not to startle the snake, Wen Chuyi suppressed his cultivation to the foundation building stage. When he was ready, he walked in the direction the two demons left. Since it took half an hour to get there, the distance should not be far.

……

His Majesty the Demon King came here today, and the guards in the city of the Three Demon Kings are much stricter. Thinking of the rumors of the new king, the demons guarding the gate of the city couldn't help sweating, mentally checking every demon entering the city.

Although the position of the Demon King is the most competent and can even initiate a challenge, but the new king has truly obtained the seal of the Demon King and beheaded the head of the previous Demon King.

The emergence of such a powerful king should have been something worth celebrating, which means that the demons have a little more hope of returning to the human world, but... this new king has a power that is as difficult as his strength. Parry temper.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the spirit of the guardian demon quickly returned to the cage. Seeing that the demon was completely covered, he couldn't help frowning, and shouted: "Take off the hat!"

Mo Wenyan in a black robe raised his hand, took off his hood, and revealed his face.

"Where is the demon, what are you doing in the Three Demons City?" The guard demon looked him up and down, and finally stayed on his face and horns for a while, with more understanding in his eyes color.

Before entering the city gate, Wen Chuyi observed quietly for a while, and did not panic at all when he was questioned. He smiled slightly, his pupils were like flowing gold, "Hongsha Town, as for what to do... of course it is for His Majesty."

After speaking, he quietly puffed up his chest. According to his observation results, the probability of this sentence appearing is 70.00%, and the pass rate is as high as 100%.

Sure enough, the sturdy guardian demon just glanced at him and nodded, "Go in."

The guardian demon turned his body to let him in. Although the demon strength of this big wave was weaker, he was better-looking than the female demons, and also better-looking than the male demons before. Maybe he could really be liked by His Majesty.

Wen Chuyi didn't know what he was thinking, so he put on the hood again and walked into the City of Three Devils.

He deliberately restrained his breath, like a transparent person, and the surrounding demons basically didn't notice him.

Maybe it's because of the hot climate here. Both the male devil and the female devil wear exceptionally cool clothes, and some only use cloth to wrap the important parts, which is a bit like a bikini in the real world.

The demons who come and go have a calm demeanor, and they are not surprised by this, they are obviously used to it.

Wen Chuyi continued to walk along the avenue, raising his head slightly. Most of the buildings here are made of a kind of dark red stone with a smooth surface. The shape is not limited to the appearance of ordinary houses, with pot lids and skeletons heads, even in the shape of a mouth!

Wen Chu was taken aback, stopped, and looked up at the slightly shocking giant mouth building.

The edges are round and smooth, and the arcs of each floor are surprisingly similar, with superb craftsmanship; there are four floors in total, descending from large to small, calm and atmospheric; the ending roof adopts a rotating small tip, which is playful and agile.

Next to the round door frame stood a sign with four words crookedly written on it - The Demon Tavern

The building, and the demon clan that named this building can no longer be described as a ghost, he is a ghost!

Xu Shiwen stood at the door for a long time, and finally caught the attention of the demon inside, and enthusiastically probed, "Little boy, come in for a drink."

This scene was automatically transformed into Jacky Cheung's famous emoji in Wen Chuyi's mind: Shit, you!

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a tavern inside. Wen Chuyi didn't know what kind of mentality he had when he walked in. When he realized it, his body had entered this building with its own flavor one step faster than him.

"..." How could this be so, Wen Chuyi wanted to quit, but the fat demon who was suspected of being the owner of the tavern was staring at him with a smile on his face, that's all, the tavern is easier to get news, and the other taverns are already full, Only here is the place.

Convincing himself, Wen Chuyi found a seat by the window and sat down.

The owner of the Shimo Tavern is so happy these days. Originally, his tavern was about to go bankrupt because of the poor business, but when he stared at the only tavern in Jiang Mo Yuan with no other branch in his eyes, why? When my shattered dreams got drunk, my dear Demon King came!

He came, he came, he came with countless gold coins!

The charm of the mysterious new demon king is invincible. In just a few days, the City of Three Demons has been overcrowded, and his familiar tavern has finally welcomed guests who know how to appreciate it.

The tavern owner walked up to today's No.30 eight guests with a smile on his face, and pointed to the homemade menu on the wall, "Little boy, what do you want to drink?"

Wen Chuyi looked at the menu on the wall.

"I used garlic—fifteen copper coins"

"Mei, you can't—twenty copper coins"

"A Banana Friend—Fifteen Copper Coins"

"Go and eat loquats—twenty copper coins"

……

Wen Chuyi looked away silently, avoiding the enthusiastic gaze of the tavern owner, "A glass of water, thank you."

The tavern owner probably didn't hear the strange request to drink water from the tavern, and was stunned for a moment, but he got up and poured him a glass of water, that's all, anyway, since he has a lot of seats here, let's think he is here to stir up the atmosphere.

Wen Chuyi didn't know that he had joined the atmosphere group in the Demon Tavern. He watched the demons coming and going through the window, and caught the conversations of other demons in the tavern with his ears.

"A lot of demons have come to the city of three demons these days." On the round table on the left sat three demons with dark green skin, the color of which was like a forest swamp.

"More than that, I think there will be many demons coming in until His Majesty returns to the Demon Palace."

"Normal. After all, this new king has the seal of the demon king. Besides," one of the demons chuckled, indescribably wretched, "the positions of the queen and concubine are still vacant."

new king?Wen Chuyi frowned suddenly, the king of the demon clan has changed, so what about Mo Moda?

Wen Chuyi didn't know if this happened in the original plot. He only knew about the part where he fell into the sea and drowned, and he didn't read it later.

It's really lonely to wear books.

As soon as Wen Chu thought about it, Xuetuanzi in his arms woke up, grunted milkily, stepped on his arms for a while with four little paws, and then his head came out of his arms.

Seeing that it was curious, Wen Chuyi put it on the table. After all, it is a thousand-year-old baby, so it can't be held all the time, let it walk on the table.

"...Don't come down, you know," he suddenly remembered that Xuetuanzi had no name yet, and Aozhu disappeared suddenly, and he didn't officially give it a name, but it had a nickname when it was an egg, "Xiaobai" .”

"Aww~" Hearing this name, Xue Tuanzi raised his head, his dark round pupils seemed to have fallen into a little bit of starlight, and looked at Wen Chuyi shiningly.

For various reasons, Jiang Moyuan seldom sees pure white things, so when Xiaobai circled around the table cutely, it not only attracted the attention of the demons inside the store, but also attracted the attention of demons outside the store.

"Brother, look, that demon pet looks really good-looking!" The female demon who spoke was petite, with long and slender horns like antelope horns on her head, her ginger pupils glowed, and she tugged at the boy beside her. The clothes of the Mozu, with an arrogant tone, "I want it."

The young demon has a slender body, and the horns on his head are beautifully shaped. Among the demons, horns determine the aesthetics of beauty and ugliness. He has always been in the first echelon, not to mention that he will soon become the pillow of His Majesty the Demon King.

Hearing my sister's words, I just said calmly, "Go, get that magic pet to Miss."

"Yes, sir."

……

"Sorry, I won't sell it." When Wen Chu saw that he refused, the demon wanted to snatch it. He immediately hugged Xiaobai in his arms, stood up and took a step back, "What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The ear-piercing sound of the chair being dragged was very clear in the tavern, and the few drinkers turned their heads to look at Wen Chuyi. When they saw the muscular, strong man with a cross scar on his cheek, At the time of magic, they were all surprised.

"here we go again……"

"A few days ago, I broke the magic horn of a demon who accidentally bumped into them..."

"That's not true, but if he is the father or the deputy city lord, what can he do?"

The voices of these demons were not loud, but Wen Chuyi had five senses, and instantly realized that he had caused trouble unintentionally, so he got up and prepared to leave immediately.

"Bang-cha-!"

Seeing that the thin little devil toasted and refused to eat the fine wine, the Scar Demon picked up the chair at hand and threw it to the side, only blocking his way. If it breaks, you will definitely be punished.

The scar demon winked out of the window, and immediately five or six equally muscular demons flooded into the tavern, surrounding Wen Chuyi.

Seeing this situation, the other demons in the tavern hurriedly escaped, but they did not leave, but continued to watch the battle lying outside the tavern window.

Wen Chuyi's cloak was never taken off from the beginning to the end, and he was still able to do a job well surrounded by the demons, and his movements were natural and flexible, like a light-bodied ghost butterfly, easily breaking through the encirclement and walking out of the demon tavern.

There was an extremely lively sound outside, which made the tavern owner who had left for a moment very happy. Could it be that the black-robed demon sitting by the window really had the effect of stirring up the atmosphere and attracted him guests!

Sure enough, the devil who loves to laugh will not have bad luck.

"Beautiful boys want to drink..." The tavern owner happily raised a warm and bright smile, and walked out, but the words just started, all stuck in his throat.

Gradually, his dull eyes passed through the broken tables and chairs, the pile of men on top of men at the door, and fell on the slender and straight back of the black-robed demon.

"Hey! Give your magic pet to Miss Ben!" Wo Yin and her elder brother Wo Jin came out of the treasure pavilion on the opposite side. Not only did they not see the magic pet, but all her hands were folded inside. She glanced at the ground in surprise. The struggling demon is really trash!

"If you hand it over now, I can still consider letting you go." Wojin glanced at Wen Chuyi lightly, with arrogance and disdain in his eyes, snapped his fingers, and several demons in black came out of the dark Come out and surround Wen Chuyi.

This movement attracted the attention of many demons, and gradually formed a circle, blocking this section of the road.

Wen Chuyi felt the eyes projected from all directions, and blinked.

Sure enough, the human race and the demon race are still connected in terms of the nature of watching the excitement and gossip.

"Wow—!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

There were several harsh shouts, and the demons who were watching the excitement turned their heads impatiently, only to see a group of armored demon soldiers wave him away with a vicious look on their faces.

And behind the magic soldier is an extremely luxurious and spacious carriage. Looking at the logo on the carriage, it belongs to the city lord!

Isn't the one sitting there - His Majesty the Demon King!

Different from those excited and happy demons, the red face of the city lord of the three demon kings in the carriage was slightly pale, and in the increasingly condensed atmosphere, he said with a sneer, "Your Majesty, it's just a small problem, and it will be resolved soon. "

After the city lord finished speaking, he took a quick look at the young king opposite, but unfortunately he was wearing a mask, which made it difficult for the devil to understand his emotions.

He withdrew his gaze, lifted a corner of the curtain, glanced out, and winked at his confidant who was guarding the side, and dealt with the troublesome demons.

Just as the curtain was about to be lowered, a voice as clear as jade came from outside, "I'll leave it to you, sir."

His Majesty the Demon King, who was originally as silent as a statue, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze was like a sharp snake and a sharp sword. He locked on the long back of Dao Xin, and spoke for the first time.

"Stop."

The author has something to say:

Eggy’s name compromises the opinions of the little cutie, so it’s called Xiaobai

Today’s interview guest invited the tavern owner who appeared in this chapter, can you share any insights you have recently with you (pass the microphone)

Envoy Tavern Owner (with few eyes): Thank you for the invitation, Mosheng is just ups and downs and downs and downs