The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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All of a sudden, the palace of Fengdu was eerily quiet.

Yu Lingluo was still sitting where she was, and seeing this, she couldn't restrain her excitement and swayed her legs.

"Ding dong, ding dong..."

To the other monks who were arrested, it sounded like a black and white impermanent bell stick.

Suddenly, Xie Yang grabbed Ji Zhengyang's throat violently, a black scimitar appeared in his hand, silver light flashed, Ji Zhengyang didn't have time to react, only heard the exclamation of several monks who were captured together scream.

Xie Yang's gloomy laughter was particularly obvious, "Look who is blind now."

"you……"

Ji Zhengyang couldn't scold anymore.Seven orifices lost two orifices, blood spewed out immediately, and the place where the tongue should stay is now empty.

"Since you can't speak, what's the use of your tongue?"

"Hahaha..." Yulingluo called out suddenly, she was so happy that she almost jumped up, she clapped her hands, as naturally as guests watching a theater in a pear orchard.

Sure enough, watching people get revenge is much more interesting than playing around by yourself.

After appreciating Ji Zhengyang's silent scream for a while, Xie Yang turned his head and looked up and down the other monks, his serious expression seemed to be dealing with a difficult problem.

Yu Lingluo came over, slowly wrapped her arms around Xie Yang, shook her arms and said, "Be my lord, the king of the demon clan, all of these are for you to kill, okay?"

Seeing that the monks who had humiliated and tortured him now became as easy to handle as grass, Xie Yang couldn't nod his head by himself, and the look in his eyes became even more crazy.

When people from the demon clan get married, the beauty of the concubine is the main one, and the green bamboo is the auxiliary. Therefore, the bamboo green is all over the sky in the demon world at this time, only the outside of Fengdu Hall is red, which is particularly eye-catching in the greenery.

It was auspicious time for the ceremony of ascension to the emperor, but the new devil had not arrived yet. The Prime Minister Abang knelt down in front of the witch with a face full of panic, and kowtowed again and again: "This subordinate is not doing well, and he failed to keep an eye on the devil, please punish him. .”

The witch was dressed in bamboo and green clothes, lying on the imperial concubine's couch, her expression was very leisurely, "No hurry," she took the grapes from the maid, chewed them in her mouth and swallowed them before saying, "The devil will definitely Come back." There was a flash of light in his eyes.

Changliu Mountain was full of snow and dust, and the dusty visitors pushed open the courtyard door of Hongmei Xiaozhu, and entered without notification, as if they were walking in their own back garden.

"Jiang Shuyu! Jiang Shuyu!"

Jiang Shuyu was nowhere to be seen along the way, so Ji Ruchou went straight to the bedroom without thinking.

As soon as the door opened, the wind and snow came in, Jiang Shuyu tightly held the teacup in his hand, curled up and sat by the fire, as if he didn't know, and remained motionless when dealing with the visitor.

It's a pity that the old friend didn't intend to treat him kindly now, seeing his half-dead look, he immediately became furious, "Do you still have time to drink tea?!"

He slapped the tea bowl in Feijiang Shuyu's hand with his palm, and with a "clang clang", the white jade porcelain bowl instantly shattered into five or six pieces.

Ji Zhengyang held Jiang Shuyu by the front and lifted him up, and said angrily: "Do you know that your good apprentice has joined the demon clan! He also wants to marry that ruthless witch Yu Lingluo!"

This can be called unreasonable.But no matter how unreasonable he was, Jiang Shuyu was like a piece of frozen wood, without saying a word.

"The cultivators who participated in refining the medicine are all dead. You know where his body is now! It's outside Fengdu Hall, where he became their wedding pillar, and my adoptive father..." Ji Ruchou suddenly choked up, " The skin was gone, his belly was full of mud, and they said he might have been alive at the time..."

"I don't have a adoptive father..."

It was like choking on bitter water, not daring to let others see it, and could only swallow it by oneself, but probably it was too difficult, the water just swallowed here gushed out of the eye sockets in an instant.

Perhaps stimulated by Ji Ruqiu's tears, Jiang Shuyu finally focused his gaze on the crying man in front of him. He was clearly heartbroken, but it appeared on a tall and strong adult man in a strange way. Poor and ridiculous.

Jiang Shuyu thought, if she could cry, she should look like this.

He stretched out his hand and patted Ji Ruchou's back slowly, "I know."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, there were bursts of dull pain in his heart, and Jiang Shuyu realized that he was also affectionate, but unfortunately this was his only trick to coax people.

"Kill him!" Ji Ruchou gritted his teeth and shouted with strong hatred.

"it is good."

It was getting dark in a blink of an eye, Xie Yang was wearing a black robe and standing on the eaves, with mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know what he was thinking, he left his lovely wife on the wedding night and ran to this desolate Changliu Mountain, Come and listen to Ji Ruchou detailing his various crimes.

I don't know, the more I want to know.

Xie Yang is cold inside, thinking about this question would take all his thoughts...

As the sky became brighter, Ji Ruchou, who had been grieving all night, finally collected his mood and went back to take over the position of the city lord.

Xie Yang jumped down from the eaves and looked at the re-closed door.

The snow was heavy last night, so Jiang Shuyu pushed the door open with some effort.

He once wanted to try to trust Xie Yang, but now he has been forced to retreat, it is the time when he is exhausted physically and mentally.He received the order to encircle and suppress the demons last night, and the peaceful days seemed to pass away inadvertently.

The wind blows, and the plum blossoms wither, so there is no good scene.

Jiang Shuyu lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, raised his back again, turned around and went back to get his sword.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a flash of red in the peripheral vision. Under the rising sun, the red was gorgeous.