In any case, Yan Jue's order has been passed, and they must carry out this task. No matter how much gossip they have in their hearts, they can only endure it. Listen to the Lord, that man will be obsessed with blood in a few days. When Yu comes to the devil's world, he must trick that person to satisfy their curiosity.
One day, two days, three days. Half a month passed...
They still haven't waited for the arrival of the man in green that the Lord mentioned. Let alone Qing Yi, they didn't even see a green man. Maybe the Lord remembered it wrong or understood the man's meaning wrongly. They only dare to go here. Place reverie.
Their original intention was to complain about whether that person had broken the appointment, but half a month had passed and there was no movement from the Lord. Normally, they would have gone to get to know that person with a big knife. life.
Yan Jue, the protagonist who was talked about by everyone, was sitting in the Demon Palace in a depressed manner. His fingers were tapping on the red sandalwood table without rhythm, and his irritable voice echoed in the empty hall, just like his mood at the moment.
Why haven't you come yet? Apologize as promised, hehe, man.
If I had known earlier, if I had known earlier, I should have broken his legs and saved him from running around and flirting, making himself unhappy.
He slapped it hard, and the sandalwood carefully carved by the craftsmen instantly turned into a puddle of powder.
He wanted to kill someone now, and wanted to use the taste of blood to calm his inner irritability. He was still bloodthirsty and ruthless in his heart, so how could he stop for a butterfly who didn't know where to go.
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Everyone has a mean nature, Yan Jue thought. Feng Yuqing knew his shortcomings clearly, so he would seize this opportunity again and again and ravage his heart.
Yan Jue, who had been in seclusion for just over half a month, was finally willing to show up. Seeing the chill on Yan Jue's face, the demon cultivators did not dare to say a word and even tried to avoid Yan Jue when walking.
In their hearts, they were more convinced of the rumors. At first, they thought the rumors were false. Some mindless demon cultivator who couldn't find good material in his storybook made them up to harm people. Look at the Lord like this. , I didn’t expect it to be true.
However, that person's status in the Lord's mind is really not very high. It is a miracle that he can survive until now despite making the Lord unhappy.
Yan Jue originally wanted to find Feng Yuqing and teach him a lesson, then tie him to the devil world and lock him up without anyone seeing him. Who knows, but what was waiting for him was the news of that man's death.
"Is he dead?" Yan Juexiao asked, the water in his eyes gathering, but it just wouldn't drip down, as if someone was holding him maliciously and deliberately making him uncomfortable.
He walked slowly in front of Xiao Mo, and every step seemed to use up all his strength. He seemed to be trapped in a demonic barrier. In front of him was only the fool who had caused injuries all over his body, warming others. What awaited him was a complete frost.
Yan Jue snatched the person from Xiao Mo's back without any explanation. Xiao Mo held on to Feng Yuqing's sleeve tightly, but how could Xiao Mo be Yan Jue's opponent.
In Yan Jue's eyes, Xiao Mo's so-called resistance was like an ant shaking a tree, overestimating his own capabilities.
Yan Jue carefully held the man in his arms. The green clothes he liked to wear were dyed red with blood. Normally, the man would definitely be very unhappy with his little mouth pouting and his face maintained. Her gentle and elegant appearance must make her heart feel distressed.
(End of chapter)