Anecdotes that cannot be said with the Blackened Demon Lord

Xanadu? "

"The people they don't like don't necessarily mean you don't like them, so the things they don't like don't necessarily mean you don't like them. Is there any reason?"

...you're right, but I'm speechless.

"But they don't have the right to decide for us casually!"

"It's up to us whether we like to stay inside or outside!"

Yan He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, feeling that he had finally regained his fortune.

Lu Feilian nodded.

I think Yan He might be on point.

"But if one day, you find that there is no difference between the outside and the inside? It's like when you see a mountain, you will want to know what is behind the mountain. After turning over, you find that there is still a mountain behind the mountain, and there is no difference in fact."

"Then I have to look it up myself to know if this mountain is that mountain..."

"Only can I determine whether this mountain has any scenery worthy of my stay."

Yan He really wanted to send Lu Feilian away.

He doesn't want to discuss with Lu Feilian any more about whether he can get out or come in!This kind of thing is obviously to come in if you want to come in, and go out if you want to go out, okay?

"Let's go."

"where to?"

"Where do you want to go!"

"!!!"

Yan He didn't expect freedom to come so easily. He thought he would stay in prison for a while. After all, his body was still very weak, and his cultivation might only be as high as Huashen. If he wanted to go back to the past... hey, he used to What's the cultivation base?

Yan He searched his mind, but still couldn't think of anything, so he didn't think about it anymore, anyway, the things he couldn't think of were unimportant things.

"Do you think this is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Yan He turned his head and saw a beauty leaning on the door frame.

Nanfu Mansion.

Everyone in the Demon Realm knows the style of Nanfu, and anyone with the Nan surname is destined to be superior in the Demon Realm.But there is nothing that can be obtained without a price. When they choose the surname Nan, they are destined to choose to give up their own name. From then on, there is only the family and no self.

Nanzhu chose this path, and everyone in Nanfu also chose this path.

The same goes for these elders.

"The Nan family has contributed a lot to this matter, and His Excellency also noticed it. As for the Nan family's desire to open a small road in the northeast to communicate with the outside world... His Excellency said he agreed."

The person in the main seat took a sip of tea.

That man was very young.Haven't heard of him for at least a hundred years.His appearance is very strange, and the only impression he has is still ten years ago.

I heard that he is very favored by Lord Mozun.

It is the left envoy hand-picked by Lord Mozun.

"Nandu thanked Lord Mozun here."

Nandu is the head of the Nan family, the head of this generation of the Nan family.

His cultivation level is not high. In fact, the Nan family has no talent in cultivation. Fortunately, they have the blood of the nine-tailed fox, and the charm they cultivate is invincible in the world.

But he suddenly felt that perhaps the most powerful charm in the world is the temptation revealed unconsciously.

For example, the person sitting on the main seat.

Nan Du couldn't help but look up and look at that person.

That person's appearance is naturally excellent, and his whole body is also extraordinary. The cool breath surrounds his side, making people feel refreshed and greedy.

Perhaps it was because of this that Master Mozun made an exception and appointed him as the envoy of the left, staying by his side and never leaving him.

Thinking of this, the smile on Nan Du's lips deepened.

"It's just that the Right Envoy didn't return to the Demon City in time after completing his mission. His Excellency will inevitably feel a little worried. Thinking that there is still a scourge in the dungeon that has not been dealt with, it always feels wrong after thinking about it."

"Master Mozun means..."

"Long nights and many dreams, fear of troubles. Kill them on the spot, and never cause future troubles."

The person on the main seat suddenly raised his eyes, and Nan Du took a few steps back in shock from the murderous look in his eyes.Su Yixiu ignored him and walked away from Nanfu. #####Haha, the law of overturning mountains in East Evil and West Poison~The person who left is Hong Qigong~

36 Chase

That beautiful person who blocked the door and prevented Yan He from leaving was Nan Zhu. He talked and laughed at Yan Yan's handsome figure, and standing at the door was enough to make people pleasing to the eye.It's a pity that Yan He doesn't know Nan Zhu anymore at this time, he just thinks this person is very good-looking.

Sometimes being good-looking is also a weapon.

So Yan He didn't even think about it, he threw himself on Nan Zhu like a gust of wind.

"Where did you come from, beauty..."

Yan He grabbed Nan Zhu's front, his eyes were shining brightly.

"The beauty from outside the door."

Before Yan He was conscious, Nan Zhu suddenly took out a mace, he quietly avoided Yan He's embrace, and swung the mace in the air several times.

"Who is coming?"

Yan He swallowed subconsciously, and he backed away involuntarily.

He suddenly discovered that this beauty was more violent than he had imagined.

"Hero, I think I might not be able to beat this beauty."

Yan He retreated behind Lu Feilian, leaving only a pair of eyes looking around outside.

That beauty is so beautiful, Yan He couldn't bear to take a look at it.

Lu Feilian sighed, feeling that Yan He had been planted in Nanzhu's hands in this life.

"Your father is not you, and the Demon Lord is not your father. If he doesn't leave now, I'm not sure if he will be able to leave in the future."

Nanzhu was silent for a while.

He suddenly wanted to hit himself on the head with a mace.

He has tried very hard not to make a choice, but when things come to an end, there is always a choice that he has to make.

One end is the Nan family.On one end is Yan He.

"Then he can't go either."

Nan Zhu stood in the middle of the road with his mace horizontally.

Nan Zhu knew what his actions represented, and Lu Feilian knew too, so the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking, only the ignorant Yan He smiled brightly because he didn't know anything.

"Don't go, don't go, there are beauties here, I won't go anywhere."

Yan He hung on Nan Zhu's body again, the smile on his face made people's eyes hurt.

Then at this moment, many people appeared in front of them.These people were wearing black clothes and hats, and anyone with a little common sense would know that they were the death guards of the Nan family.They stood in a daze behind Nan Zhu, their upright bodies resembled hills, their unshakable appearance made people feel daunted, and the breath of death seemed to be close at hand.

Nan Zhu was afraid, Lu Feilian was also afraid, even Yan He was still not afraid.

Looking at Yan He who was still hanging on his body, Nan Zhu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He has made so many concessions, why are others still not satisfied.Is it true that people in the world only get what they want, and don’t know what it means to accept it when it’s good?

Nanzhu clenched his fists tightly, pretending that he was not an executioner without doing anything.The death guards behind him had already rushed forward, and it didn't take much skill to kill someone—just see who wasn't afraid of death.The colorful spiritual power came from all directions, with only one target, and that was Yan He. Poor Yan He had to protect not only himself, but also the beauty in front of him.He always felt that it was extremely inappropriate for a beauty to be so beautiful, to kill and use force.

Nan Zhu was held in Yan He's arms, thinking that Yan He was really silly and cute.

The person who needs to kill him the most is himself who has been protected by him all this time!

Fortunately, even though Yan He's cultivation had dropped, he hadn't reached the point where he couldn't kill anyone. He shouted loudly, and a long halberd rose out of the ground.The ground shook and the situation changed for a moment, and even the death guards couldn't stop trembling.

As for Yan He, he was standing in the wind with Nan Zhu in his arms, his robes were as strong as death.

Maybe all his tenderness was given to Nan Zhu, so it is always okay to treat others cruelly.

"You wait for me to come back."

Yan Hemo raised his eyes, let go of Nanzhu and left like an arrow.

The halberd on the ground rose from the ground and fell into his palm when he rushed to the death guards.In an instant, flying rocks rose everywhere, and the misty sand covered most of the light. In the dim sky and dark ground, it seemed that a ghost was forcing him.

If some things are destined to be fruitless, then how much value is there in hard work.

Those death guards raised their hands to inject a spiritual force in the air, and a water mirror appeared in front of Yan He, with undulating ripples rippling layer by layer, spreading from the center to all directions.The water mirror was getting bigger and bigger, almost covering Yan He's entire body. As soon as Yan He's halberd pierced through the water mirror, he realized that he could no longer penetrate half a point.

"Give up, you can't beat them at all!"

"Then I will do my best."

Yan He's brows and eyes were still sharp, and there was no sign of shrinking back.

He was still holding the halberd with both hands, and stared at Nan Zhu through the water mirror. He saw Nan Zhu's face distorted by the reflection of the water mirror, but he still felt joy in his heart.

To see him is to rejoice.

The veins on Yan He's forehead appeared one by one, and his whole body was on the verge of erupting like a trapped beast.But the water mirror was still oppressing, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a big net to envelop him. The net was getting smaller and smaller, and Yan He even felt that he couldn't breathe.His body was covered with wounds torn apart by the water net. If there were no accidents, Yan He would turn into a puddle of blood in just a quarter of an hour.

"As long as you don't kill me, I will love you."

If you die, who else will love me like you?

What Yan He said suddenly came to Nan Zhu's mind, Nan Zhu knew that as long as Yan He died, he would never come back.Yan He's blood-stained body was right in front of Nan Zhu, and his eyes followed him every step of the way.

If there is no Yan He, what's the point of living?

Nanzhu suddenly became flustered, he couldn't imagine what would happen to Yan He when he died, he rushed into the center of the death guards with a mace, and waved the mace to repel one death guard after another,