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Blood-related magic cores can heal wounds, a method that has been forgotten.

Most of the demons live a free and indulgent life, aggressive and aggressive.When encountering a crisis, their will to fight bloody to the end will be higher than their desire to spare their lives. They would rather die than hold on to beg for a defeated life, and simply go to death.

What's more, it is against the nature of the demons to attack one's own relatives.No matter how ruthless the demons are, they still have the instinct to pity and love their offspring.Some people feel indifferent and feel that their descendants are troublesome, and they also have a kind of selfishness that is unwilling to disappear: I am dead, but my descendants are still there, and there will still be traces of me in the devil world.

The Old Devil has a human companion and has learned how to overcome his aggressive nature.Therefore, when he was dying, the old devil king returned to the palace with a sigh of relief, and ordered his subordinates to attack his son.

Suqian did not hesitate to fight back,

However, the anger of the new devil king did not disappear because of this, he personally crushed the demon core of the old devil king, wiped out all the old ministers, planned a car accident, and used flames as a knife to make Wang Yanjing's father feel the pain of Ling Chi.

When he wanted to attack his brother, he hesitated.

Not brotherhood, but a twisted emotion of sympathy.

The old devil king died on the way to the human world. The reason is very simple. He turned to Yanjing when he couldn't get the demon core that had been killed. Even if Yanjing was still young and the magic core was immature, he could continue his life.

It's not that Yanjing was favored, it was just that he escaped a catastrophe at a young age.

"Keep it." Liqian made a decision, "Let's see when his magic core matures."

For the hybrid of human race and demon race, the maturity cycle is completely uncertain.He took a gamble and took special care of Yanjing during the period, just like a farmer carefully raising his own livestock and poultry, waiting until the New Year to happily slaughter them for the pot.

Later, when Wang Yanjing and Shao Hean were together, they changed their minds again.

"It's not bad to control Ning Yu."

Sui Qian stood still and concentrated on playing the role of a foolish younger brother who kept giving way.

Until the truth about Wang Yanjing's father being imprisoned was exposed.

Wang Yanjing saw the other side of Suqian, and became wary, but couldn't figure out the real reason.

"Longqian is good to me, just to kill and heal one day."

Dad told how the old devil king died, and Wang Yanjing understood everything.

Knowing that he was being stared at by a powerful enemy, he was not afraid, but heaved a sigh of relief, "So that's how it is."

Wang Yanjing could sense the ulterior motives of Su Qian, but he never knew what was going on.His heart is always in suspense, he is afraid of a sudden attack, and he doesn't know how to prevent it. He thinks about it every day, and occasionally has a "not so serious" fluke, and occasionally thinks in the most terrifying direction, worrying that tomorrow will be the end up.

Now I understand everything, he is a medicine for death, waiting to be slaughtered, but he needs to be fattened.

"Why are you happy?" Dad misunderstood his expression, "The devil wants to kill you?"

Wang Yanjing talked about his unreasonable reasoning, "Knowing that he wants to kill me, I feel much more at ease."

Dad was dumbfounded, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"I mean……"

"Stop talking." Shao Hean stopped their conversation, "Dad, you can take the baby in first."

The feeling of swallowing the words back to his stomach was uncomfortable, Wang Yanjing felt a little displeased, saw the cute baby smiling innocently at him and realized that he was wrong: the baby is so small, how can he say that he will be murdered and killed in the future thing.

"Yes, Dad, you take the baby in." Wang Yanjing handed the baby over.

"What are you going to do?" Dad faintly felt something was wrong.

"Let's talk," Wang Yanjing promised, "Don't worry, we won't quarrel."

Dad persuaded, "Son, don't worry too much. There is nothing wrong with Liqian now, and he won't attack you so soon."

"I know, so we still have time to discuss." Wang Yanjing maintained a peaceful smile and looked at Shao Hean.

Shao Hean also said, "Dad, you should go and rest first."

They said so, and the father had to obey, and took the baby into the room.

Without Shao Hean's action, Wang Yanjing has already sealed the door of the room to prevent the sound from passing through.

"What are you going to say..." Wang Yanjing turned around, only to find that Shao Hean had already sat beside him.

And it's a posture of reaching out to protect it and waiting for it.

"..." Wang Yanjing suddenly understood, and followed Shao Hean to look at the corner of the house, "Brother?"

"Hahaha."

A weird laugh sounded.

Followed by the flames that appeared out of thin air, Li Qian appeared suddenly, his eyes were the same as the sea of ​​flames, with blood red and dark alternately gloomy tones, when he looked at them, the big knife in his hand would flash a dazzling and menacing light .

"You're so cute, you're still willing to call me brother." Li Qian walked slowly in front of them.

Shao Hean showed his sword blade, Wang Yanjing pursed his lips and shrank back, his heart was in a mess.

Liqian squinted his eyes, "Ning Yu, how dare you disrespect the Demon King?"

It took Wang Yanjing a while to confirm that there were no superficial wounds, "It's all right, he's not injured. If you really want to attack me, it's impossible not to bring your men."

Li Qian smiled, "Brother, do you think I'm going to kill you?"

"I know everything." Wang Yanjing forced himself to be calm, "You want to use my magic core as medicine."

"No, how can I bear to watch you grow up?"

Wang Yanjing whispered, "You even killed your own father, why are you pretending..."

"You are different from him." Hearing this, Liqian thought about explaining a few words, "You never thought of killing me, even at this moment."

Wang Yanjing lowered his head and stopped answering.

Yes, he is a coward.In the past, it was a big deal to risk your life, but now there is a child, and a father who has finally returned to the world and has not enjoyed the blessings of children and grandchildren for a few days.For the first time, he knew what is meant by "uppers, old and inferiors", and also for the first time, he knew that being greedy for life is not weakness, but...

With someone you love deeply.

Wang Yanjing looked at Shao Hean, and silently clenched his fingers.

"Don't be afraid." Shao Hean gently coaxed him, "I'm here."

You are afraid.Wang Yanjing sighed, looked up and saw that Liqian was already in a weak state of begging for mercy, "Brother, you go back. Everything is fine now, and there is no loss for you if you keep me."

"Why are you afraid of me? I really regard you as my younger brother, and I will never harm you." Liqian pressed the position of his heart, "I swear on my life."

The devil's core is in the same position as the human heart, but the demon's oath is much more serious than the human's oath. If you violate it, you will really have to pay a price.

After Suqian finished speaking, the oath had already taken effect.The fingertips pressing on the position of the magic core lit up with flames, which spread to the whole body in an instant, and then retracted into the body in an instant, and the blood-red totem of the demon race appeared in the air.

Surprised, Wang Yanjing looked at Shao Hean helplessly, "He... really swore."

Shao Hean's expression turned even uglier, "Because there is a substitute."

Wang Yanjing trembled all over.

They both looked at the room where the baby was.

"It's just a child." Liqian didn't care, "It can be born again. This one is a gift for me."

"No!" Wang Yanjing roared angrily, and finally had the intention to kill.

He wished he could rush forward and kill that pervert who claimed to be his elder brother, but actually didn't treat him as a human being at all.

Shao Hean was one step faster than him.

When the swords met, a huge sea of ​​flames burst out, and the heat wave burst into the room, releasing a red light.

Subconsciously, Wang Yanjing raised his hands to cover his eyes, and recovered himself, only seeing the tragic scene of desolation and ruin.

Migration is gone.

So is Shao Hean.