The Demon King Always Thinks I’m Secretly In Love With Him

Chapter 63

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Disciple of old man Tianjue!

Bo Yang was surprised.

The old man Tianjue is a well-known alchemist in the devil world. The Tianyang pill that the demon king Da Da gave him before should be refined by the old man Tianjue. Now Da Da actually gave him the apprentice of the old man Tianjue!

"Ah, I can't breathe!" Xiaoling held her chest in her mind (if she had one), "If there is a man who can treat me like this, I will definitely marry him!"

Bo Yang: "..."

Bo Yang was in a particularly complicated mood. He was afraid that the devil would use his energy to make alchemy for him, so he lied, saying that he had found an alchemist to make alchemy, but in a blink of an eye, the devil sent so many elixir, and even the old man Tianjue His disciple made alchemy for himself!

Xiao Ling whined: "If this is not love, what is it?"

Bo Yang: "..."

Bo Yang blushed, "Stop talking."

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Zhu Mi, the older man in brown clothes, asked doubtfully, "My lord, can you let the alchemist in your house come out to see you? We will refine the elixir together in the future, or should we agree on the same thing?" it is good."

Bo Yang came back to his senses, where does he have any alchemist

But Bo Yang didn't panic at all, hehe, as long as the devil is not there, he won't be cowardly.

"Since the disciple of the old man Tianjue is already making alchemy for me, what other alchemists do I need?" Bo Yang smiled slightly, turned to the butler and said, "Go and clean up two rooms for the two masters, and all the other alchemists will rush out." go out."

The butler with the wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes was stunned for a moment, and the question was clearly written in his eyes - what alchemist

Bo Yang hinted with his eyes.

Thieves eyebrows and mouse eyes relying on his dignity to become Xie Zetian's butler is naturally superior, and quickly reacted: "Yes."

Then he ordered his subordinates to carry the box into the warehouse, and then led others to tidy up the room.

The two alchemists followed him to the side courtyard.

Xie Zetian's mansion is very big, with enough rooms and enough space.

As soon as the person left, Xiao Ling began to think about it again, "Oh my god, the devil is so handsome and good at pampering people, sir, why don't you just follow him."

Bo Yang was speechless: "Didn't you always warn me not to indulge in love in the virtual world?"

Xiaoling was at a loss for words, and after a while she sighed deeply, "Hey—"

Bo Yang also sighed, "Hey—"

Xiaoling said: "As a girl, I really wish to have a boyfriend like Mo Jun Da, ying ying ying."

Bo Yang: "Aren't you a system?"

Xiaoling was not convinced, "Can't the system have a boyfriend?"

Bo Yang: "..."

Bo Yang: "Yes, it must be possible."

Xiaoling: "Hmph."

After thinking for a while, Xiao Ling said, "Okay, the task is more important. Sir, since you can only live for ten or eight years, we have to find a way to go to the human world to improve the male lead's cultivation, so that he doesn't have to pay back." You die if you don’t ascend.”

Yes.

Bo Yang's spirit was shaken, the mission was the most important thing.

He had to find a way to go to the human world again.

After staying at home for a few days, before he could figure out what to do, the Demon Lord suddenly called him into the palace.

Bo Yang followed.

This time I went to the same small garden as last time, when Bo Yang happened to see Hua Feihua leaving.

Juju in women's clothing walked by him, gave him a look with unclear eyes, and then left in a hurry.

Bo Yang was a little strange, why did Hua Feihua look at him like that

Before he could figure out why, the demon king standing in the gazebo in the center of the garden said impatiently, "Come here."

Bo Yang let out a cry, and hurriedly trot to Mojunda, "Your Majesty, I'm here."

The flowers in the garden were incomparably bright. Today, the Demon Lord changed into a blue undecorated long robe, which looked gentle and elegant, with a noble temperament. Standing in a room surrounded by bright flowers was especially fresh and elegant.

He is like the most luxurious flower, unscrupulously stretching out its gorgeous petals, exuding a charming fragrance.

Bo Yang's tastes are more popular, he doesn't like coquettish and lowly types, but pure ones. The first time he saw the Demon Lord on the mountain, the Demon Lord was dressed in Tsing Yi, floating like a fairy, which made his heart flutter, and reached out to touch his ass, and when he found out that he touched his own big boss, it was too late to regret it.

The Demon Lord often wears a black robe, which is good-looking, but unfortunately, he is too domineering and mighty, and Bo Yang is scared when he sees it. Changing his attire, the demon king who suppressed his sharp temperament greatly made Bo Yang much more comfortable.

Bo Yang came from modern times, he was much more unrestrained than the ancients, and he subconsciously praised, "Your Majesty, the clothes you are wearing today look good."

Bo Yang was just sycophanting purely, but Mo Jun was stunned for a moment, two inconspicuous blushes appeared on his fair face, and then he lowered his face and said, "Don't use your coquettish style on me."

Bo Yang: "..."

Bo Yang felt wronged, "I didn't."

Is it polite for ordinary people to praise good-looking clothes, good-looking makeup, good-looking shoes and bags? Even if it's not easy to see, I will give a few compliments out of politeness.

The Demon Lord snorted softly, stopped scolding Bo Yang, and said instead: "The person I sent to investigate the Rebirth Gu will be back soon."

Bo Yang: "..."

He didn't take his poisoning to heart, but the Eternal Night Demon Lord did, and actually sent people everywhere to find a way to get rid of the poison.

At this time, I don't know what to say, Bo Yang can only follow the usual practice: "Thank you, sir."

Eternal Night Demon Lord waved his hand, "You don't need to thank me, I'm just fulfilling my promise, I said, as long as you stay by my side, I will definitely give you exercises and power."

After speaking, he didn't know where to touch it, and then threw it casually, and a black shadow flew towards Bo Yang.

Bo Yang subconsciously caught it, only to realize that it was a small box in his hand.

Seeing the small box, Bo Yang was startled.

No, it's not what I thought, is it

He hesitated and didn't open it.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Eternal Night Demon Lord raised one eyebrow, "What are you doing in a daze? Open it?"

Bo Yang had no choice but to slowly open the small box. As expected, there was a crystal clear black bead lying in the exquisitely carved box, which was exactly the same as the one that was refined with a thousand years of skill.

The strong magic power burst out through the beads, making it easy for people to see the huge power inside.

Bo Yang's eyes were stung by the light of the beads, he hastily closed the box, and handed it to Yongye Mojun.

"My lord, I can't take it."

The face of Eternal Ye Mojun suddenly sank, "Why?"

"It's too precious. You've been insane to begin with. If you extract your skills to make pills for me, it will do great harm to your body, so I can't take them." This master will make alchemy for me, and I don't need your elixir."

After a pause, he said a little angrily, "Didn't you promise me last time that I would no longer draw power to make alchemy? How can you not count your words!"

Yongye Mojun missed the appointment when he questioned him, he was speechless for a while, his eyes were a little erratic, and then he straightened his face and said: "Heh, how dare you yell at me?"

Bo Yang was really angry, not afraid of him, he stared and said: "You broke your promise first."

The devil sneered, "I remember you said last time that the elixir I gave you dropped, right?"

When Bo Yang heard this, his aura instantly weakened, and he said guiltily, "... yes."

"Hehe." The Demon Lord stared at him contemptuously, "How do I remember that someone gave me the elixir?"

Bo Yang stared, "You...remember?"

The Demon Lord snorted coldly and refused to answer.

In fact, his memory is also very vague. He vaguely remembers that Xie Zetian gave him something to stop him from going crazy. After thinking about it, it can only be the elixir he gave him before. As soon as he remembered it, he was very moved, and directly drew out two hundred years of skill to make a ball.

He felt that Xie Zetian's love for him was very forbearing, and it was too pitiful for him to give so much without saying a word.

Although she has an awkward temper, she is also fresh and refined, and cute!

Bo Yang was exposed, thinking that the demon king had remembered that he had fucked him before and still acted nonchalantly, so his anger rose slowly.

"Anyway, you missed my appointment!" The angry question was very powerful.

One ebbs and another, the Demon Lord's aura weakens.

Demon King: "..."

The Demon Lord couldn't beat him, coughed, and tried to maintain his style, "Zhu Mi Zhu Xin needs time to make alchemy, and there is no elixir to eat before that, this elixir is prepared for this period of time. Besides, this This elixir only cost me two hundred years of skill, so it doesn't get in the way."

"Is it okay?" Bo Yang suppressed his anger, "Do you want to fight with me, my lord?"

"Okay." The Demon Lord smiled disdainfully, and said arrogantly, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

Bo Yang thought it was you who said, "Let's go."

After speaking, he went to the martial arts arena angrily.

He found that the Demon Lord was too arrogant and arrogant, relying on his profound skills, he didn't take his body seriously at all.

The Demon Lord went mad before, and then moved his hands in the human world, which wasted a lot, and now he has drawn his skills. At present, he should be strong in the outside world, and he should be able to beat him.

As long as you beat him, the Demon Lord will understand how blind his arrogance and self-confidence are!

He wants to let the devil understand that one should not be too proud, anyone will capsize sometimes!

Bo Yang was full of momentum.

When the two came to the martial arts arena, the devil smiled slightly with his hands behind his back, "Come on, let me give you three tricks first."

This kind of Long Aotian's tone and posture is too unreasonable!

Be humble.

Bo Yang sneered, squeezed his fingers, and rushed forward full of anger...

A quarter of an hour later, Bo Yang lay on the ground with a bruised nose and a swollen face, unable to move, feeling dizzy.

The Demon Lord was a little guilty, walked over and said cautiously: "Zetian, are you alright?"

Bo Yang's mind was buzzing, and it took him a while to recover.

Bo Yang: "..."

... not right.

Obviously he is so worn out, it should be easy to beat him, why? Why!

No, he must be bragging.

Bo Yang got up firmly and put on an offensive posture, "Come again!"

The Demon Lord hesitated, "Come again?"

Bo Yang waved his hand, spat out the blood in his mouth, "Come on!"

a moment later...

Bo Yang lay on the ground again unable to move.

No, it's not true!

I do not believe!

Bo Yang squirmed and got up from the ground, one eye was already swollen and couldn't open, "Again, again..."

Seeing his miserable appearance, the Demon Lord immediately felt distressed, and secretly regretted that he had hit too hard just now, "Forget it, I won't fight anymore."

"No, I'm going to beat you!"

Bo Yang had already been beaten to the point of dizziness, and his stubborn energy was released, all his thoughts were focused on one thing - to defeat the Eternal Night Demon Lord.

He stood up, his feet wobbled, and he almost fell.

Seeing him like this, Eternal Ye Mojun showed helplessness, "Okay."

"Ah!!!" Bo Yang rushed forward with all his energy.

Eternal Ye Mojun met him with a palm, but he didn't catch it, and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Using a heavy weight under his feet, his feet sank directly into the ground.

However, even so, it did not stop Bo Yang's attack, and the Demon Lord's feet continued to retreat, pulling out two deep ditches on the hard ground.

Bo Yang's eyes had turned red.

The Demon Lord hastily let go.

As soon as he let go, Bo Yang seized the opportunity to hold him down, and then he was directly pushed down to the ground.

Bo Yang lay on Yong Ye Mojun's body, looked at him from top to bottom, "You lost."

Eyes are still red.

The Demon Lord was afraid of provoking him, so he said softly: "Yes, I lost."

Bo Yang seemed to be taken aback, but then the redness in his eyes faded, and he regained his clarity. He blinked and said, "Look, you are so weak that I can't even beat you. Take care of your body in the future and don't draw any more energy, okay?"

The Demon Lord didn't respond for a moment.

After Bo Yang said that, he couldn't bear to pass out, and fell on the demon king's chest.

The Demon Lord was still in a daze, and after a while, he slowly raised his hands to hug the body on his chest, his hands tightened more and more.