Chen Zixiao couldn't help laughing happily when he thought that he and his fellow ghosts would tear Wang Yanjing apart.

He waited for this day, too long, too long.

He went to the Demon Realm, finally found a way to cultivate, finally broke away from the ranks of mortals, and was finally able to kill the enemy he hated to the bone.

"Are you afraid?" Chen Zixiao asked repeatedly, staring at Wang Yanjing.

However, Wang Yanjing didn't show the expression of horror as he wished, and after a moment of astonishment, he calmly looked at the ghosts around him.

"Wow." Wang Yanjing let out a soulless exclamation, "A lot."

Chen Zixiao was naturally dissatisfied, "Are you afraid?"

He is no longer an ordinary person, he has become a feared existence like the demons, and he wants this bastard who is wandering around Ning Yu's brother to beg for mercy.

Wang Yanjing twitched the corners of his mouth and made an expression of unknown meaning, "Afraid of you?"

Chen Zixiao lost his patience, opened his mouth, bared his fangs and roared angrily.

Suddenly, the wind blew up and the ground shook.Not far away, the big banyan tree hugged by four people was dominated by this force and began to shake violently. Cracks appeared in the hard stone pillars cast by humans, and there was an ominous sound of about to break.

The surrounding ghosts followed suit, forming a terrifying sound wave and attacking Wang Yanjing.

Chen Zixiao was satisfied, and waited to see the other side fell to the ground in fright.

Wang Yanjing's eyes were squinted by the oncoming gust of wind, his body remained straight, and the only movement he did was to pluck at his messy hair.

"It's scary." Wang Yanjing finally said what he wanted to hear.

Chen Zixiao was satisfied, "Heh..."

Wang Yanjing continued, "You've become so ugly."

"..."

Chen Zixiao froze, and the ghost behind him was also taken aback by the strange direction.

Wang Yanjing didn't seem to care about their reactions, and continued to babble:

"Hey, don't you look in the mirror? Your skin is black, your eyes seem to be infected, and your nose is straighter than before, but it doesn't match your facial features. It's a pity, you spent so much money before, it's hard It’s a success, but if you don’t take good care of it…”

"Shut up!" Chen Zixiao yelled, raised his hand and smashed the 2-meter-high stone statue next to him.

Wang Yanjing avoided it, and still had the strength to tease, "Don't destroy public property. We are all public figures, so pay attention to our image."

"I'm not ugly!" Chen Zixiao became even more angry, baring his teeth and pressing towards Wang Yanjing.

Wang Yanjing still avoided it lightly, and said with a smile, "Oh, are you impatient? Did you get poked in a sore spot?"

Chen Zixiao was furious with hatred.

The word "ugly" is indeed his sore spot.

Chen Zixiao had a dream of becoming an actor since he was a child, but his family didn't support him. At first he said "study hard and don't think about it", but later found out that he actually used the tuition fee to sign up for an acting class. He spent a day talking with him about "how difficult it is to be an actor".

Mom and Dad can talk to him well, but the cousin who was in adolescence had a bad mouth, and suddenly interjected, "You are so ugly, why are you an actor?"

ugly?Chen Zixiao was so angry that he rushed up to beat his cousin, the small man had almost no strength and never flinched.

He has listened to so many people's polite praise, and he can get a lot of applause by imitating the performances on TV. He always thinks that he is outstanding and outstanding, and he has nothing to do with the word "ugly".

Mom and Dad saw his seriousness, so they had to sign up for an art class.No matter how small the art class was and how poor the facilities were, he still studied hard and performed outstandingly among a group of children who came to play, winning many awards.

Chen Zixiao swelled up, and just in time for the Shanghai Theater to recruit young actors, he went to participate.

Only after this trip did he know what it means to be someone beyond others. There are many beautiful children with natural beauty among the competitors, and carefully cultivated seedlings of artists. It is difficult for him to stand out without outstanding appearance or talent.

In terms of talent, he admired the perseverance he practiced since he was a child, and he recognized it.In terms of appearance, he was really dissatisfied. Why can't his well-prepared performance compare to his beautiful competitor who can't even speak well?

Chen Zixiao went home and cried a lot, realizing the fact that he was really not good-looking.

He embarked on the road of no return for plastic surgery.

The first time was to cut the double eyelids. The hospital he found was not good, and the effect he made was unnatural and people made fun of him. The second time he went to a famous big hospital, appointed a famous doctor, added a lot of small items and adjusted it all at once. , the whole temperament instantly improved.

Chen Zixiao tasted the sweetness and began to undergo major surgery for the third time.

He almost died on the operating table.

Fortunately, what grandpa said was true, there really was a demon with great powers who came to save him.

Chen Zixiao will always remember the day he met Ning Yu.

The dazzling light on the operating table made him feel that he would lose his sight in the next moment, and the heart-wrenching pain could not be resisted even by anesthesia. He could feel the strange sounds in his ears, the doctor's conversation, and the beep of the machine. On the brink of death, hopeless and powerless.

At this time, Ning Yu appeared and held his hand.

Warmth came from the moment of contact, the pain subsided, and the pair of red pupils looking at him were as beautiful as works of art, but with compassion that only exists in the world.

Chen Zixiao didn't know what a demon was, he only knew that Ning Yu was like his god.

Even his gods never thought he was "ugly", why would the human-devil hybrid bastard in front of him say that!

Chen Zixiao erupted with unprecedented strength, his hands turned into sharp blades, and he rushed towards Wang Yanjing with a sound of poisonous and evil spirit.

"kill him!"

"I'm going to suck his blood dry!"

"The meat of the demons is very fresh..."

He made a real move, and those ghosts couldn't stay still, and they all killed the unarmed Wang Yanjing.

boom.

After a loud bang, there was no sound.

Chen Zixiao, who fell down, raised his hand and touched the wound he had just hit, and saw black and red blood spreading on his fingertips.

He who rushed to the front was stopped by the strong wall of the protective barrier, and the other ghosts stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at Wang Yanjing who couldn't stop laughing inside the barrier.

"Hahaha!" Wang Yanjing pointed at Chen Zixiao who had knocked out a blood bag, "You are even uglier!"

Wang Yanjing knew that he was spreading hatred, and he took the lead.

It's cool to pull hatred for a while, and it's cool to pull it all the time.

A bunch of fierce ghosts, he is not sure of winning the chaotic battle, but he is very confident in protecting himself - he may not be familiar with other attack methods, but the usage of various defensive enchantments is integrated, which is considered top among the demons.

Because he has the blood of the demon royal family, because...the demons like to attack, and few are willing to practice defense.

After a few tricks with Shao He'an, he realized that he could never be inferior to the demons who had been trained since childhood in terms of attack, so he focused on defense, so that he could win a chance to escape.

Shao Hean agreed with his approach, "Well, you can't attack."

Wang Yanjing felt that there was something in his words, and was so angry that he tried to beat Shao He'an fat and lost without any surprise.

However, he managed to keep Shao Hean out of his room, and even if he only managed to secure a few minutes of events, he still waited for Brother Demon King who rushed over upon hearing the news.

As soon as the demon king appeared, Shao Hean became harmless to humans and animals. He was a buddhist to keep in good health. He turned the weapon in his hand into a tea set and invited him to drink tea together.

Try again today, Wang Yanjing is sure that he chose the right route.

"Here we come." He looked at Shao Hean behind him.

Shao Hean glanced at the ghosts outside.

There is no expression, and there will be no vicious eyes, just looking at it calmly scares the ghosts away.

Not long after, there was only Chen Zixiao with a big bump on his forehead left outside.

"Brother Ning Yu." Chen Zixiao had two faces, he put on a gentle and well-behaved expression to greet Shao He'an instead of being fierce towards him.

Shao Hean untied the barrier, "What are you going to do?"

"Come and see you. However, those ghosts refused to let me go, and followed me all the time..." Chen Zixiao opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Wang Yanjing hated this kind of pretending to be pitiful the most, so he rushed out and cursed, "You deserve it!"

Chen Zixiao really entered into the miserable mode, and he didn't see the viciousness just now.Lowering his eyes, he wiped off the blood from his fingertips in aggrieved manner, his red lips moved slightly, and one or two painful "hiss" sounds escaped.

Shao Hean moved his steps and wanted to approach Chen Zixiao.

With just one step, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zixiao's lips, and Wang Yanjing was furious.

Wang Yanjing was so angry that he couldn't even see the weapon in Shao Hean's hand.

"I come!"

He rushed ahead of Shao He'an, swung the big stone pillar that fell down just now, and smashed it at Chen Zixiao's forehead.

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