God has some double standards

Ah Zhi glanced at Ah Laan whose eyes were glued to Amon's body, and decided to care about his elder brother first: "Brother, what did you do? Why is the second brother so angry? I have never seen the second brother like this." He waved A somewhat cold face.

Alan collapsed on the boulder: "Hey, what can I do? What dare I do? I didn't do anything."

Ah Zhi didn't believe it: "Brother, do you think I believe it or not?"

Ah Laan said quietly: "I just didn't do anything. I let the half-undressed little white rabbit lie on my back, hugged me, blew in my ear, and said a lot of love words."

Ah Zhi: "..."

Xiao Yuer: "..."

"Brother, I don't know if I should say something that hurts your heart."

"Don't talk."

"Oh." Ah Zhixu responded, "It deserves it."

"..."

It was night, and there was a cold light flashing in the extreme north.

Ah Laan lay on the roof, drank wine while bathing in the wind and snow.

He pressed his ears to the top of the snow without making a sound.He rubbed his nose and realized that Amon must have covered the barrier.

Yuri, the sun is shining, and the cold wind is unabated.

Alaan wore a flowing thin shirt and removed the barrier for self-defense.

Amon passed by and didn't even look at it.

So two more days passed.Ah Zhi finally found out where the old pagoda tree was, and the group of demons finally came to the door.

This time, they didn't dare to make a mistake at all, because they were afraid that they would end up like the devil last time.

They stood respectfully at the door and shouted: "Everyone, our master welcomes you!"

Alan opened the door with a grim expression.

Seeing him, the demon shrank back a few steps, and stammered: "Demon... Lord Demon Lord, our... lord... master... please..."

"Can't knock on the door or can't transmit sound? Can you yell loudly?" Alan said coldly, "We are still asleep, wait a minute."

After speaking, the door was closed.

Ah Laan told them to wait, but they didn't dare to leave, so they just waited outside the door.

The leading demon recalled that day again, and their demon master snorted coldly after hearing about it: "They said tomorrow is tomorrow? Go in five days! We must rub their spirits!"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but he really didn't feel the urge to rub them this time.

Half a day passed, and the leader's eyebrows were covered with frost, and Ah Zhi and the others came slowly.

"I've been waiting for a long time." Amon said.

Mo Zang, the leader, smiled and said, "Don't dare." How dare he mean "waiting for a long time", isn't that fatal?

"Excuse me and lead the way." Alaan looked extremely polite at this time.

"Don't bother, don't bother." The leader Mo was surprised, and slid a glance at Ah Lain's body without a trace, seeing him keep looking back at Amon, he understood.

It has been half a month since Ah Zhi came to the extreme north, and this is the first time he has stepped out of the courtyard.

The extreme north is covered with snow and ice, and there is often a strong wind blowing, and a gust of wind can tear off half of an igloo.If there is a human race so far, it is determined that they will not survive half an hour.

But the land in the extreme north is also really beautiful. Ice and snow run across from east to west, from north to south.

It's a pity that not a single blade of grass grows in this extreme northern land, and even the plum blossoms of Aoxue can't withstand the fierce wind. Otherwise, a plum blossom in a thousand miles of snow, and a plain dress is better than the snow and frost, what a yearning beauty it would be.

The demons exiled here are obviously not romantic and elegant creatures. After all these years, except for some rough igloos, this place is actually no different from the wasteland.

Probably, he spent all his life's elegance in the so-called Demon Lord's Demon God Palace.