[Yang Jian] Come tease the real king

Yang Jian looked at the pill, he knew what he was going to do, but his actions probably were not ordered by Hong Feng.

He has been here for so many days, he knows exactly what kind of person Hong Feng is.

The chains binding the arms, chest and abdomen had only worn away the white skin a little reddened, and it was only when he calmed down that he slowly felt a slight dull pain.

Such a situation is not safe for him, but he is not panicked at all, he knows that the person in front of him will not threaten him, even if it is sexual intercourse, it is only chronic at best.

"Qingyuan Miaodao..." He said his name playfully in a slightly hoarse voice, and then gritted his teeth, "Do you know that your existence here is a mistake?"

Yang Jian smiled lightly and said nothing, if possible he didn't want to stay here.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked as if he understood everything, and then he suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid there are not many gods with such a reputation like you. Originally, after doing all the bad things, you were knocked down in Kunlun by your nephew. Later, because of his outstanding looks, he avoided being robbed by the devil and became a male favorite."

While talking, he looked at Yang Jian, and seeing that Yang Jian's face finally changed, he smiled viciously and triumphantly, and stretched out his hand to stuff the pill into Yang Jian's mouth.

"This is punishment." Hidden in his black robe, his voice was faint and treacherous.

punish?Yang Jian couldn't help turning his attention to him, the aura emanating from under the black robe was full of obsession, and he had never seen anyone with such a strong obsession.

"This is my unilateral punishment, just because you make me feel completely angry." After a pause, he said slowly and meaningfully, "What do you think I will kill you now."

"Then why don't you do it?" Yang Jian smiled wryly. I'm afraid, as he thought, he was too timid to do it because of his identity.

In his eyes, this sentence was extremely provocative. The face hidden under the black robe was covered with a mask. It seemed calm and calm, standing in front of Yang Jian silently, but surrounded by With a dry and cold breath.

It is hard to imagine what the face is like under the layers of camouflage, and what the heart is like under the layers of cover.

The black-robed man finally laughed, with three points of frenzy, "The medicine you just took will make you feel unbearable abdominal pain at noon every day, like a thousand insects biting you, and it will last for an hour, and it will be like this every day."

After saying that, the man in black robe disappeared without a trace.The whole hall was empty and Yang Jian was the only one left. After a while, it was unknown when Amu came. Seeing that Yang Jian was still tied to the pillar, she couldn't help being surprised and pity on her face. Yang Jian untied the bondage.

"Young Master, Ah Mu has prepared breakfast, let's eat some." Ah Mu would prepare breakfast every morning, and then bring it to him, and ask Yang Jian if he would like to eat some. Of course, most of the time, he would just thank him indifferently.In fact, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not with a body like his.

I don't know when it was dawn, but it was still dark outside the window, day and night.

"Okay." Yang Jian replied softly, his voice a little hoarse.

Seeing that he was surprisingly cooperative, Ah Mu quickly filled some more porridge and handed it to Yang Jian.

Yang Jian took a bite, looked at A Mu, "I want to ask a question?"

Amu smiled, "My lord, just ask, I will answer you within a certain range." She is from the devil world, she can answer and tell him not many questions, and she also knows that what he wants to ask must be herself knew.

"I met a person. I didn't know what to call him, so I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. He likes to hide under a black robe, with a mask on his face..."

Before Yang Jian finished speaking, he saw that Amu was a little nervous, presumably she was very familiar with that person.

"Sure enough, the young master finally met him. He is the right protector of the demon world, Bang Yan." Amu paused and said, "If possible, I hope the young master will not provoke him."

It's a pity that before he could provoke him, Si Yan had already come to him on his own initiative.

"Since there is a right protector, who is the left protector?" Yang Jian asked along the way.

"The left protector died accidentally a hundred years ago, so only the right protector is left." Amu seemed to be hesitating for something, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, whenever the king comes to rest in the hall these days, Si Yan is guarding outside the hall." .So I hope you will try your best not to fight against the king, not to resist the king."

"...!" Yang Jian's hand holding the spoon trembled violently, and his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Although this news made Yang Jian feel embarrassed in some aspects, it also explained why he appeared in the hall as soon as Hong Feng left...

After breakfast is noon, time is always advancing mercilessly every minute and every second.

At noon, as expected, the pain in the abdomen was so severe that Yang Jian, who was sitting cross-legged, fell to the side in pain.The pain in the abdomen became worse and worse, and the pain gradually gathered from the periphery to the center, and then spread from the center to the surroundings.Yang Jian endured the pain, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he never said a word.

Sure enough, as Bang Yan said, the pain disappeared after an hour, and the abdomen did not feel any serious injury. However, at the same time the next day, the abdomen still hurt abnormally.

For thousands of years, Yang Jian has experienced things and suffered, which have long tempered his will to be extremely firm.He definitely won't let out a sigh because of the pain in his stomach.

If everything went according to his own plan, he would have been mortal in the first place.However, fate probably didn't want him to die so easily, but let him come here.At the very beginning, he didn't care about his body, because he didn't care about his life. He had done everything he had to do, and he had such a reputation.

The conflict and war between the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Court are intensifying day by day, and at the same time, he wants to help the Demon Realm find the source of the devil for the tens of millions of people in the world.

It was precisely because I wanted to change something that I stayed.After all, even if the chance of him leaving is not high, he won't live on.

I don't know when he had this idea, but maybe it was the huge sea of ​​bright flowers that really changed his mind, or maybe it was...

It wasn't until noon on the ninth day, when Ah Mu left the things in the hall and came back to pick them up, that she found Yang Jian lying on the ground with a painful expression.Amu usually doesn't stay in the hall, and only goes there when meals are delivered in the morning and evening. Under such regulations, the discovery is naturally a little late.

Nine Heavens Hongfeng has never been here before, just like... a concubine in the harem who has fallen out of favor?Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he thought of this, being bound here, in this passive situation, when did he become like this?

The pain in the abdomen was still painful, and the figures of the people in the hall could not help but be a little blurred in the eyes, but judging from the figure and tone of voice, it was obviously Amu.

After Ah Mu came in and helped him to the bed, he went out quickly. Yang Jian watched her leaving back, he knew she was coming next.