The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

Bang bang!

Sang Jian raised his hands and slapped the two of them on the back of the head, Qianfeng Sect prohibits fights between members of the same sect.

Yun Xian turned to look at Sang Jian with a fierce expression, I'm not Qian...

Before he finished speaking, the moment he saw Sang Jian's expression, for some reason, he couldn't say the next words.

What are you not? Huh? Sang Jian raised his eyebrows.

If he dares to say that he is not a disciple of Qianfeng Sect today, then she will expel him from the sect immediately!

Humph! Yun Xian snorted coldly, turned his head, and quietly glanced at the clothes on his body.

He still couldn't remember why he became her apprentice.

He wants to say that he is not a disciple of Qianfeng Sect. Mu Lan answered for Yunxian from the side.

Master, why do you go to such a wolf-hearted person?

You fart! Who is not a disciple of Qianfeng Sect?

Yun Xian turned around, stood beside Sang Jian, looked at Mu Lan up and down, and mocked: You don't want to see me and Master together so much?

Master, if your apprentice has thoughts about you, is he breaking any sect rules? He asked Sang Jian again.

I wanted to embarrass Mu Lan.

As a result, the moment he said these words, both Sang Jian and Mu Lan laid their eyes on him.

The expression is still indescribable.

Yun Xian: ...

what happened?

Is it possible that the master-disciple relationship between him and Sang Jian is not normal?

It's okay to be abnormal, he is the Demon Lord after all.

Before he could think more, Mu Lan said with a stern face: Has he lost his memory?

It just so happens that he doesn't even remember you. Come back with us. You are not from the same world.

Yun Xian: ...

For some reason, he felt a little sad when he heard Mu Lan's words.

Yes, they are not from the same world. This is a fact. They are tit for tat.

But why... is it so uncomfortable?

Yunxian stretched out his hand expressionlessly and grabbed Sang Jian's sleeves tightly.

He didn't understand why he did this, and subconsciously told himself that he must not let her go.

Sang Jian glanced at Yunxian and said, It's probably not amnesia. It's just that the memory suddenly increased and my brain got stuck.

So I can’t think of many things for the time being.

After all, it only took two or three days to digest thousands of years of memories, which would definitely be incomprehensible.

If she had lost her memory, the sword that was in the corner just now would have pierced her neck directly instead of leaning against the wall.

You ask both parties to stop first, and I'll have a good chat with you. Sang Jian said to Mu Lan.

Why don't you talk to me? Aren't you my master? Yun Xian at her side raised his eyes and stared at her coldly.

Sanjian narrowed his eyes slightly and pulled his sleeve out of his hand.

Yun Xian panicked for a moment, and grabbed her wrist suddenly as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Sang Jian raised his lips, Why are you panicking? Aren't you quite arrogant?

... Yun Xian pursed his lips.

Did I tell you before I came out, listen to me and don't talk and don't show off? Which one did you do? Sang Jian asked.

Yun Xian: ... As long as he pretends not to understand, he will definitely not understand!

Looking at his expression, Sang Jian sighed, opened Yun Xian's hand bit by bit, and then walked to Mu Lan.

Let's go and talk somewhere else.

Yun Xian: ...

His hand was still raised in the air, looking at the leaving figures of Sang Jian and Mu Lan, and finally dropped it weakly.

My head hurts...

My heart is so blocked...

What on earth had he forgotten?

The war between the two sides has stopped long ago, and Li Tang has been observing the situation here.

After Sang Jian and Mu Lan walked away, he said not far away from Yunxian: You really lived up to the expectations of your ancestors. Because of you, you refused to be my disciple, and you turned out to be the Demon Lord!