Master always wants to touch my tail after dressing up as a little milk fox

Wen Ruan followed the two figures in front from a distance, and walked quickly in the woods.

Everyone knows that Wen Ruan is a little fool, which also makes people ignore the fact that he is a genius, so no one has ever cared about Wen Ruan's ability.

This also always makes people ignore him.

But Wen Ruan was never weak. Although most of his spiritual power was sealed in his body by Wen Qilin, which prevented his cultivation from increasing, he could memorize all kinds of formulas and mental methods just by reading them once, and he could quickly learn them. Use it.

So all the way to the Holy Land of the Monster Race, even though Chu Wei and Feng Yan were moving extremely fast, Wen Ruan did not lose track of them.

It's just that when they reached the gate of the demon palace, Chu Wei and Feng Yan quickly dodged past, and when Wen Ruan wanted to pass by, there were already patrolling demon clans coming over.

He could only hide to the side for a while, which meant that he would lose him.

Wen Ruan stood inside the door, looking blankly at the several forked roads in front of him, not knowing where to go.

He didn't know the way, so he stood at the same place feeling a little helpless, murmured "Yanyan" a few times in a low voice, so he could only choose a road to go forward.

He quickly dodged and shuttled through the huge demon palace, always remembering the conversation he overheard that day in his mind.

These big monsters are very powerful, Yan Yan may die, but the little master said he would leave him and run away, so Ruan Ruan came to save him.

While he was worried, he ran around in the demon palace anxiously, but the place was so big that he couldn't find the two figures no matter what.

Until there was a messy sound from one part of the demon palace, and all the demons rushed towards that place, Wen Ruan's heart tightened, and she also secretly followed.

In the courtyard of the central dormitory of the Demon Palace, Feng Yan, who was dressed in black and had a stern face, was standing face to face with another wolf demon who was dressed in a mess.

Not far away from one side, Chu Wei still looked relaxed and effortless facing a group of big monsters rushing up by himself.

"I said, Feng Yan, the two of you have no personal relationship. Why are you looking at each other so affectionately? You just start fighting. After a while, everyone will rush over, and it will be troublesome."

There are not a thousand but hundreds of big monsters in this demon palace. Now that they have just come here, not many of them have blocked the door and started to climb the wall. Chu Wei is afraid that he will be overwhelmed by the monsters.

Feng Yan ignored him, but slowly mobilized his spiritual power and looked at the other wolf demon opposite.

"Wei Ling, you are so courageous. This king is not dead yet, so you can't wait."

Seeing Feng Yan like this, Wei Ling took a step back with some fear in his heart, and pretended to be calm again.

"Feng Yan, you're not dead yet."

He sent a lot of people to look for it, but they didn't receive any news from Feng Yan. In addition, Feng Yan had been missing for several months, so he naturally thought that Feng Yan had died outside. After taking this seat, Feng Yan came back so soon.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but soon you will have no chance to be disappointed again, because...you will die."

The demon clan has a rule that the previous demon king must be killed in order to become the new demon king.

Now Wei Ling has become the Demon King, so he must die today, and he must die in Feng Yan's hands.

Wei Ling also knew that he and Feng Yan would definitely die today, but he still took chances. When Feng Yan left, he was hit by the star magic technique. Even if he didn't die, his cultivation would definitely be greatly damaged.

Before Feng Yan made a move, Wei Ling suddenly made a move and attacked Feng Yan first.

Feng Yan is very strong, but it has to be said that Wei Ling is not bad either, he and Feng Yan are both great monsters of a thousand years, but their talent is worse than Feng Yan's.

But he was always willing to work hard and never let up. Even so, he still couldn't surpass Feng Yan, so he was suppressed by him for hundreds of years.

This time when the two confronted each other, they didn't restrain themselves. Waves of spiritual power came from the sides of the two of them. Some demons couldn't bear the strong fluctuation of spiritual power, and some curled up in pain.

This relieved Chu Wei a lot. He stood lazily at the door while watching the fight, while waving his hands, and using his spiritual power to beat the approaching monster out.

He was a little bit worried when he came, but he didn't expect that the big monster would fight so indiscriminately, and everyone would be injured.

Both of them were extremely fast, and the two white lights were about to leave at the touch of a button. It was almost impossible to see their movements clearly. Their blow was over.

White light kept flashing in the sky, and spiritual waves came out wave after wave.

Not long after, the two of them had gone through hundreds of moves, and a large area had fallen down at the gate of the hall. Chu Wei was forced to back up, giving the monsters more space to lie down.

Feng Yan hit Wei Ling in the chest with one blow, and Wei Ling fell to the ground suddenly, spat out a mouthful of blood, got up tremblingly, and continued to fight Feng Yan.

Chu Xi made sarcastic remarks beside him.

"I said that white wolf, you can't beat it, you can save a little pain by admitting death now, and save yourself a lot of trouble, right?"

He also wanted to end it sooner, took the medicine and went back to see his little fox, and he didn't know if the soft little fox would cry when he woke up and he wasn't around.

Let me babble here a little longer, since I am going back late, that little thing should be angry.

The two people who were fighting, of course, ignored Chu Wei, so Chu Wei could only continue to stand helplessly in the yard, blocking the monsters who tried to come in.

Seeing a black shadow jumping in from the wall of the palace, Chu Wei just glanced away from the corner of his eye, and he had already made a move, and a burst of spiritual power passed by.

"Little master...uncle." Wen Ruan just jumped in, and before he could say anything, he was hit by a spiritual force. He subconsciously dodged for a while, but was still hit on the shoulder and fell heavily to the ground.

Hearing a familiar voice, Chu Wei paused, only to find it was Wen Ruan when he looked over.

"Ruan Ruan, why did you come here?" Seeing that Wen Ruan's face was pale after being beaten by him, Chu Wei wanted to go over to help him, but he couldn't walk away yet.

His voice was heard by Feng Yan, Feng Yan's heart tightened, he turned his head to look over, and saw Wen Ruan on the ground at a glance.

Also because of this side of the head, Wei Ling seized the opportunity and stabbed him with a sword.

It was too late when Feng Yan realized it. He squinted his eyes, leaned slightly to the side, and abruptly received the sword with his shoulder.

His shoulder was pierced, and Wei Ling who was holding a sword also came in front of him. He slapped Wei Ling's heart fiercely, and Wei Ling's body was thrown out by him.

Feng Yan also fell to the ground, staggered and stood firm, pulled out the sword still on his shoulder, and quickly walked to Wen Ruan's side.

"Little fool, why are you here?" Feng Yan casually stopped the bleeding from his shoulder, and then went to check Wen Ruan's shoulder.

Chu Xi thought he was a demon, so he didn't pull back. Fortunately, Wen Ruan hid him for a while, but he was still beaten hard. Now he doesn't feel anything in his whole arm, and his face is very pale.

But when he saw the injury on Feng Yan's arm, he tried his best to get up from the ground, stood up, and didn't let Feng Yan touch him.

He raised one arm, wanting to touch Feng Yan's arm, but he was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to put his hand on Feng Yan's body.

Wen Ruan's eyes were red, and tears flowed down his eyes.

"Woo~ Yanyan, I'm injured and bleeding."

"I'm fine, let me take a look." Feng Yan lifted Wen Ruan's clothes with some worry.

Wen Ruan didn't want to show him, but she didn't dare to struggle.

Chu Wei glanced this way worriedly, but he couldn't move away. He tried to set up a barrier, but there were too many demons and without the Lingbo when the two wolves were fighting, his barrier didn't work at all.

He could only continue to block the door, so that the two people inside could have time to talk to each other.

Feng Yan tore off Wen Ruan's collar, his shoulders were already covered in bruises, Wen Ruan trembled with pain just by touching it lightly.

But Wen Ruan didn't care at all, he could only move one hand, and even took out a handkerchief, wanting to bandage Feng Yan.

Everyone didn't notice that Wei Ling, who had just been knocked down by Feng Yan not far away, opened his eyes again, got up tremblingly, and transferred all his spiritual power to his hands.

He stared fiercely at Feng Yan, whose back was turned to him.

He knew that he would die today, so even if he died, he would drag Feng Yan to be buried with him.

He used up the last of his spiritual power and dodged to strike at Feng Yan. Just as Feng Yan realized that he was about to turn around, he was pushed away by Wen Ruan.

That blow hit Wen Ruan's chest, and Wen Ruan spat out a mouthful of blood. The jade pendant he had worn on his chest since he was a child was hit and instantly shattered into powder.

Wen Ruan's strength was not strong, Feng Yan was pushed sideways by him, and a burst of spiritual power that reacted extremely quickly cut off Wei Ling's head, but was hit by Wen Ruan's body and took a few steps back. hold on.

"Little... idiot... Ruan Ruan." Feng Yan's body trembled slightly, and he slid and sat on the ground holding Wen Ruan's body.

"...Yanyan, it's okay." Wen Ruan raised a hand to touch Feng Yan's face, but it just dropped powerlessly.

Before his consciousness fell into darkness, he just saw Feng Yan's eyes were red, and he wanted to tell Feng Yan not to cry...

Feng Yan used his own spiritual power to continuously pass it into Wen Ruan's body, but he is a demon, and he somewhat conflicted with the spiritual power of a cultivator. The more he passed it on, the more painful Wen Ruan's face became. can stop immediately.

Because the jade pendant Wen Qilin used to seal Wen Ruan's spiritual power was broken, and his furnace body could no longer cover it.

Waves of spiritual power gathered around Wen Ruan, and the demon outside noticed it, and immediately became even crazier.

Chu Wei accumulated spiritual power, and then struck out with a sudden blow, knocking all the monsters in the front row into the air, and then took advantage of this little time to quickly flash to the two people's sides.

"Go, go back...to find Shen Yunian."

Feng Yan also reacted immediately, and put Wen Ruan into Chu Wei's arms.

"You help him." After speaking, he swung another blow at the group of monsters behind, and then quickly left with Chu Bi and Wen Ruan.

Although Feng Yan was injured, it was not difficult for him to take Chu Wei out of the demon palace, not to mention that now that he had killed Wei Ling and had many years of prestige, many demons were afraid of him.

Chu Xi used his spiritual power all the way to temporarily warm Wen Ruan's body, and the two of them returned at a faster speed than when they came.

The sky had already brightened up, and two figures, one black and one red, were quickly shuttling through the forest, and another strange white was protected by the two of them.

Because of Wen Ruan's physique, the aura of the cauldron was too attractive, so there were monsters coming over along the way, and they were directly killed by Feng Yan with a sullen face.

When they returned to Shen Yunian's small courtyard, the two people inside had already woken up and were anxiously looking for Wen Ruan.

Seeing Wen Ruan in white clothes stained with blood being carried in by Chu Wei, she froze suddenly.

"Shen Yunian set up a barrier." Chu Wei said something, and then quickly carried Wen Ruan into the room.

His spiritual power hadn't been fully recovered, and a lot of his spiritual power was wasted, and Feng Yan was injured. The person who can set up a barrier at this time is Shen Yunian.

Shen Yunian felt the aura from Wen Ruan's body, so he naturally understood, set up a barrier to prevent the smell in the house from escaping, and then ran into the house.