[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

Looking at the mutated Zhang Xiaoyi, Yang Jian's thoughts could not help but drift far away.

"My son, this is your meal today." Since Yang Jian came to the Demon Realm, Amu has been taking care of Yang Jian for nearly a month and a half, and the two are familiar with each other. A lot, but occasionally I still say something.

Yang Jian thanked him with a smile, and put it aside, he didn't need this food, but Amu still came to deliver it every day.

Usually she wouldn't stay after delivering the meal, but this time she unexpectedly stayed for a while longer.

"Tonight, the king will come." A Mu glanced at him, and said softly, her voice getting lower and lower, "She told you to take a shower and change your clothes to get ready."

Yang Jian's figure froze instantly, and his slender, slightly callused hands clenched tightly.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ah Mu was silent and awkward for a while, and didn't stay here any longer, and left after only saying a word.

"Actually, the king is a very good person."

a good person?

Thousands of years ago, he stopped her plan, and I'm afraid she would absolutely hate him at this time, saving herself was just bringing herself here to be tortured.

At this moment, I don't have any mana, so I am really like a lamb to be slaughtered?

It seems like a long time ago, he hadn't become a fairy, and he didn't have the hard time to learn from a teacher.During that time, they had a hard time, and even the most ordinary little monsters on the mountain could make them fearful, even though they all died in the end.

Yang Jian didn't do anything according to A Mu's words, he knew it was Hong Feng who told her to annoy him, he just sat at the table, looked at the night outside the window, it was a whole day, until Hong Feng came up.

She had already arrived behind him without making a sound, and the candles in the hall were slightly flickering, and at some point some food and wine had been prepared.

"Now that I have lost my mana, I can't help my body if I don't eat any more food. This makes me feel very distressed." Hong Feng said, reaching out to touch his cheek, but he dodged it, not angry, just With a smile, he picked up the jug and poured a glass of wine.

The wine glass is exquisite, and it contains millennium wine. It is enough to treat such a good wine.The aroma of the wine was overflowing, which also made Yang Jian look at her involuntarily, seeing that she had filled the wine and came over, could it be that she was going to bring the wine to feed him herself?

Would she be so condescending?

But she saw that she drank the wine in the glass into her own mouth in the next second...

Yang Jian was silent, turned his head and stopped looking at her. The sound of the cup falling to the ground was very close, just behind him. Immediately, he felt a weight on his body, and was hugged by her from one side. The face in front of him suddenly enlarged, with Sly eyes.

He wanted to struggle but couldn't, her arms seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, tightly wrapping around him.

"You!..." As soon as she spoke, she kissed that lip, and then passed the wine in her mouth.

Yang Jian's heart trembled a little. While struggling hard, all the wine in Na Du's mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth without a single drop.

The wine was spilled and then spilled, but Hong Feng didn't let it go after kissing her. When she felt that the other party was blushing, Hong Feng stopped, watching the wine flow down the corner of her mouth to her collarbone, her eyes couldn't help but darken , "If you don't drink it, I will continue to drink it like this until you drink it."

"Is this how you humiliate people?" Yang Jian smiled angrily, "But when you humiliated me, didn't you also belittle yourself."

In her eyes, if you love someone, you like to do what you like with that person, so why say it so contemptuously, Yang Jian doesn't know that saying this is not harmful at all.

But even if Hongfeng likes it, she won't say it first, not to mention that she likes to express her likes with actions instead of words.

At first she thought that she just wanted to take revenge, but when she added the agreement to Chen Xiang's contract, she knew that her purpose had changed at some point.

"Aren't you going to drink? Let's continue." Hong Feng didn't answer his words, but continued with the topic she had just said, laughing softly.

Yang Jian was helpless and angry, and immediately drank all the wine and water on the table, "Are you satisfied now?"

The wine is aged for thousands of years, and it is also collected from the essence of moonlight. In addition to its strong aroma and delicious taste, it is also a holy product for recuperation and nourishment.

He can be sure of her kindness, but he agrees like that.

"Looking at your pale and bloodless face, I'm not in the mood. I don't want you to die on the bed." When he spoke, he was still vicious and blatant.

After seeing him eat the meal, Hong Feng left here obediently.Yang Jian felt that this was not like her at all, she would never leave so easily, after all, every time she came before, it would be a lot of trouble.Is it just because he drank the wine?

Afterwards, he continued to stay here without going anywhere, not because he didn't want to go around, but because he couldn't get out of this door, including this room, because Hong Feng drew a picture just for him here. barrier.

After Hongfeng left, after a while, Ah Mu came, and she came in and began to tidy up the dishes and tidy up the room.

When she passed by him, the sense of familiarity made him dazed.

"Who the hell are you?" Yang Jian finally remembered why the feeling when Ah Mu helped him sit in the wheelchair was so familiar, because that breath was exactly the same as Cai Hongfeng's just now.

When he remembered that she had drawn down this barrier, he said that only she could enter and exit this barrier.If she is not Hong Feng, why can she come and go freely?

But it's not like he couldn't tell the difference between Ah Mu and Hong Feng. The two people have completely different temperaments and personalities. He can conclude that Ah Mu will never be Hong Feng, but why are their auras almost exactly the same?

"I'm Amu, as you think." Seeing him like this, Amu also guessed why he suddenly got angry, "I have a story here, would you like to hear it?"

She didn't wait for his response, so she spoke first. She was cleaning the table, so she sat down on the table.

"There was a little girl whose parents died at the hands of fellow demons because they possessed abilities different from other demons. But that little girl was lucky. She met Hong Feng, who saved her. At that time, she was not the king of the demon clan." A Mu seemed to think of the day when he met her, and his face softened a lot.

"Later, that girl's ability became more and more difficult to hide as she grew up. In the end, she was killed in a melee. The king used his own branches, leaves, hair and skin to create this body for her."

The girl in this story is obviously Amu herself. She explains why she has such a similar breath as Hongfeng, and indirectly explains why she can pass through that barrier.

But there is one thing that caught Yang Jian's attention. What kind of ability is it, which brings about the disaster of killing him like a crime?

Yang Jian's next insinuations against A Mu did not respond, and he left the hall after finishing his work with his head bowed.

And this memory was extremely clear in his mind, not only because of Hong Feng, but also because of the conversation with Amu.After all, if the problem is not solved, it will always haunt people's mind, which is impressive, and Yang Jian is no exception.

At this time, he looked at the maddened mortal in front of him, and couldn't help but think of Guanjiangkou thousands of years ago. Before he went to heaven to be the god of justice, he had seen exactly the same situation, but it was too far away. When we met again today, he probably couldn't remember it at all.

And in Hongfeng's memory, he only heard her talk about that ability with Amu inadvertently, but he had never seen it before, but he still knew the general effect.

Disturbing people's minds, making them crazy, supporting their bodies, and serving as slaves and pawns, this is the ability she possesses.And such a terrifying power has obviously been feared by others. They don't want to tolerate the existence of people who can threaten them. Eliminating dissidents is something that both immortals and gods and demons have done and never tire of.

Combining the two, he gradually figured out the context. The situation in Guanjiangkou thousands of years ago is exactly the same as what happened to Zhang Xiaoyi today, and it was done by the same person, but this person has nothing to do with Amu.

Li Xunhuan and Old Man Tianji's martial arts were so high that they would not be injured by Zhang Xiaoyi for a while, but they couldn't last too long, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Is there anything you can do to save them?" Xiaohong watched nervously from the side, seeing that they were at a disadvantage, she couldn't help but want to ask someone for help, so she naturally noticed Yang Jian on the side.

But she found that the face of the person in front of her was blushing suspiciously, as if she had thought of something embarrassing.At this moment, Yang Jian was in a daze, so Xiaohong's question was naturally ignored and did not respond.Seeing this, Xiaohong tugged at his arm, trying to attract attention.

In her eyes, he might not be as powerful as her grandfather and could not match up to the regular throwing knives, but she secretly felt that this man could save her grandfather and Li Xunhuan.

"Don't worry, Xiaohong, your grandpa and him will be fine." Yang Jian came back to his senses, lightly shook her and pulled him by the hand, and then flew towards the fighting people.

It is not difficult for Zhang Xiaoyi who is possessed by magic energy. What is a little difficult is how to make the process of defeating him seem logical and not far-fetched. After all, this is a difficult opponent who ranks first and third.

With the addition of Yang Jian, the two felt a lot more relaxed, and they couldn't help but feel good about Yang Jian, especially seeing him make martial arts extremely majestic and elegant.

Under Yang Jian's attack, old man Tianji got Zhang Xiaoyi's weakness, and when the Tianji stick he swung hit Zhang Xiaoyi in the next second, he was sent flying three meters away and spit out a mouthful of black blood, killing him on the spot.How to defeat Zhang Xiaoyi can be logical and not far-fetched, naturally it is best to let the most respected come.

The old man Tianji held his Tianji wand with his eyes wide open, "Hey, Xiaohong, grandpa, grandpa's skills have increased again."

Li Xun Huan was also taken aback for a moment, then looked at Yang Jian thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, this stick is really strong." Xiaohong ran over and knocked on the Tianji stick. Could it be strong enough to knock people three meters away?

"That's right, this is me..."

Old Man Tianji and Xiaohong were chatting with smiles, Li Xunhuan picked up the wine jug and handed it to Yang Jian, "Thank you, do you want to drink?" Seeing that he didn't answer, he smiled, "I haven't drunk this jug of wine yet."

"Thanks, it's just that I don't like wine. If it's tea, then it's fine."

What a funny guy, it's a pity he never liked tea.