Anecdotes that cannot be said with the Blackened Demon Lord

Since Nan Zhu would not like him, the person Nan Zhu likes should be himself.Thinking of this, Yan He smiled with satisfaction.

Yan He really doesn't look like someone from the Demon Realm.

Nan Zhu watched him play with Lu Feilian like a child, and couldn't help thinking in his head.

He's more of an outsider.

But also, everyone here was once an outsider.They were exiled here for various reasons. In the words of outsiders, they were allowed to fend for themselves here.But there are always people who do not recognize this kind of exile. Yan He is one of them. His greatest wish is to leave here and lead all the people here. No one can declare another person guilty, let alone punish another person. Punishment, they have no reason to stay in this small place, the vast sky outside should be where they are.

Yan He struggled for this ideal, Nan Zhu didn't know whether to call him stupid or to call him stupid.

"Don't you remember anything from the past?"

Yan He was stunned for a moment, but Nan Zhu didn't expect to ask the same question.Since he lost his memory, people around him have been asking him about the past, whether he can't remember anything.

Yes, I don’t even remember. The things that can make him forget are definitely not important things. If he forgets, he forgets them. What does it matter?

"I don't remember, I don't even remember."

Yan He let go of Lu Feilian and sat down in front of Nan Zhu.

"They always try to tell me what happened before, so even though I don't remember it, I know what happened before."

"They said that a long, long time ago, I also became king in the northern region, and I also led a group of people to find the demon king like now... Of course, that was the last demon king. They said that I had a fight with the demon king , It’s hard to distinguish between top and bottom, confrontation for many years, and then someone comes, and I lose.”

"Who's here?" Nan Zhu touched the rim of the cup in his hand, without looking at Yan He.

Yan He was a little impatient.

"I said that I don't remember. They said that I was a beauty, that I was tricked by a beauty. I think they are talking nonsense. I have never seen such a beauty. How can I fall into someone else's beauty trap so easily... But , if there is a beauty like Mr. Nan, I won't be able to hold on for long, so I will kneel down and bow my head under him."

Yan He took Nan Zhu's hand holding the teacup, bent down, and took a sip on it.

Maybe there is such a person in this world who is born to overcome you.

So how many times to do it again and again, you can only fall and fall again.Struggling or crying may be useless.

Nan Zhu glanced at Yan He, ignoring his behavior of Meng Lang.

Yan He felt that there was something interesting, so he worked harder to show courteousness in front of Nan Zhu.The people around didn't seem to like the Right Envoy sent by the Mozun very much, maybe they felt that the person sent by the Mozun must have bad intentions.In fact, Yan He also thought the same way, he was uncomfortable looking for the Demon Lord with such a big fanfare this time, he knew that the Demon Lord must also dislike him, and maybe he would fight with him like the last Demon Lord.

Let's fight as soon as we fight, what does it matter?As long as everyone can leave here together, he is willing to fight with the demon king, and it doesn't matter if he gets beaten.

He told Nan Zhu this, and asked him to pass on a message to Mozun, and then he heard Nan Zhu laugh.

It was that laughter that captivated Yan He's soul.

"Lord Mozun asked me to congratulate Lord Yan He on becoming king. Now that the ceremony is over, I should go too."

Nan Zhu withdrew the hand held by Yan He, held the teacup, and took a sip of the tea inside.

Yan He seemed a little flustered.

He felt that the saying that being close to the water is the first to get the moon is very reasonable. If Nan Zhu is allowed to leave now, it will not be so easy for him to see Nan Zhu again, and it will be even more difficult for him to like him.

So Yan He started to lie.

"No! The ceremony is not over yet! Tomorrow... oh no, the day after tomorrow, there will be another ceremony the day after tomorrow..."

Nan Zhu didn't say anything when he knew it, but asked him with a frown.

"Then what did Lord Yan He ask me to pass on to Mozun? I should also return to my life as soon as possible..."

"No, no, no! Don't be in a hurry!" Yan He waved his hands, trying to stifle Nan Zhu's desire to leave, "I think this matter may not be that urgent, the Demon Lord is always busy, so maybe he doesn't really care about fighting with me Things, let him wait, it's okay."

"Puchi-"

Nan Zhu couldn't hold back.laughed out.

Yan He's eyes lit up.It was this laugh, the one he never forgot in his heart.

Yan He was obsessed with this, without even thinking about it, he closed his eyes and moved closer.

... I have never seen Suo kiss so confidently.

Nan Zhu ignored him and walked out on his own.Lu Feilian naturally ignored Yan He, he followed Nan Zhu and walked out.

Yan He waited left and right in the room but couldn't see a warm touch, he hesitated and opened his eyes, but there was no figure of Nan Zhu, he was the only one left in the whole room, and the eyes were wide open. door.

Nanzhu is not very popular in the northern region, even with Nanzhu's follower Lu Feilian. The way people in the northern region express their disapproval is also very straightforward, that is, to spit on Lu Feilian directly.

Fortunately, Lu Feilian is agile, otherwise he would have to change thirty clothes a day.

Just to avoid those slobbers that appear at any time, Lu Feilian's trajectory will be rather strange.In the eyes of outsiders, this child is really lively, jumping up and down when he walks.

"..."

Lu Feilian found that there was a group of children behind him, and these children followed him and tried to imitate his movements, and the highest requirement was to completely copy Lu Feilian's movements.

Lu Feilian stopped dancing.

There is nothing to brag about being the king of a bunch of kids.

He sat on the steps in a daze.

Every once in a while, Nan Zhu would have a request to be alone, and when Nan Zhu went to do his own thing, Lu Feilian would just hang out on the street.If you hang out too much, you will become the king of a group of children——Lu Feilian really didn't want to be that.

But those kids always follow his lead.

So over time, Lu Feilian became familiar with these children.But today it seems a little different, there seems to be one more person in the group of children.The most prominent feature of that person was that a piece of flesh had been bitten off the back of his neck, and the scars were hideous and eye-catching.

If Su Yixiu was present, he would soon know who this child is, because he bit off the flesh on this child's back, during the time when Su Yixiu first came to Demon Realm.

That child didn't die, he came back to life, just like Su Yixiu.Unlike Su Yixiu, the child knew that Su Yixiu was not dead, but Su Yixiu did not know that the child was not dead.Su Yixiu may have forgotten about this child, and the child's memory of Su Yixiu is still quite unforgettable.

Lu Feilian really wanted to go to that child to find out, but Nan Zhu came back unfortunately.

His complexion is not very good-looking.Lu Feilian was not surprised.

Every time Nanzhu left alone and came back alone, his complexion was not very good-looking.

"Let's go."

Lu Feilian nodded and followed Nan Zhu to leave.

As for that strange child, he went in another direction.Because he was quite pleasantly surprised to find the trace of that person, he could still remember that person even if it turned into ashes, he touched the scar on the back of his neck, and vowed to make that person pay the price.

He had a ferocious expression, his eyes staring at the two people sitting in the tea room like poisonous snakes.

31 Shura

In an unremarkable tea house, there was a person sitting by the window.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat, with a triangular scarf covering his head under the hat.This kind of attire made it clear that he didn't want others to see his face, but in the Demon Realm, this attire wasn't too conspicuous. The conspicuous thing was that the man was holding a chain in his hand, and a thin man was tied to the other end of the chain.

"Aren't you glad he didn't die?"

The masked monk spoke, his voice was very low, and he couldn't attract the attention of others in the teahouse where people were coming and going, but it was enough for the emaciated monk to hear.

That person is Su Yixiu.

But no one could recognize him, that person was Su Yixiu.

His leg was broken by Yun Qing, and his face was also disfigured by Yun Qing, except for the scar that ran through his entire face, there were also countless scars, large and small, from being burned by the branding iron.Su Yixiu felt that he was miserable now, and the worst thing was that he was following a little pervert.

This little pervert is not happy at every turn, and it's fine if he is unhappy, and he will torture him if he likes it or not.

Su Yixiu was very angry.

"I'm happy, of course I'm happy. I have one less crime."

Every time Su Yixiu spoke to Yun Qing, he would be very angry, mainly because his tone was very unfriendly.Yun Qing is also surprised, Su Yixiu is his prisoner, how can he be so arrogant.

But what was even more strange to Yun Qing was himself, even though Su Yixiu spoke so badly and made him so angry, he never thought of cutting off his tongue.

Thinking is not a happy thing, Yun Qing decided not to think about it.

Just torture Su Yixiu.

Yun Qing tightened the chains on her hands and dragged Su Yixiu to his feet.

"I heard that he became a dog of Nanzhu, the right envoy of the Demon Realm. It's been so long and he hasn't come to you. Are you angry?"

Su Yixiu ate a mouthful of ashes, and couldn't open his eyes because he hit the ground suddenly.He spat out the dust in his mouth, but the corner of his mouth pulled out a nice arc.

"It's okay if you don't come to me. Is it possible to let him come and kill me? I just have you torment me once. If you come again, my life will be gone."

Su Yixiu still had that playful smile on his face, Yun Qing wondered if there was nothing in the world that could make Su Yixiu feel sad, he grabbed Su Yixiu's collar and forced him to look him up, wanting to see something in his eyes for an answer