The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The tea fragrance that belongs to Green Fragrance also wafts out.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were light, and she glanced at Youyun, and found that the little guy was paying attention, staring at himself.

Um?

Don't you let people dance? Look at them and see what this seat is doing.

Ling Qingxuan slapped him with a face of ice.

Youyun's eyes are soft, and her voice has a deep and intoxicated voice, "It's still a good-looking Ling'er from this king's family."

The dance was dripping with sweat, Lvxiang was very involved, and there were fewer clothes.

But she didn't know it, Youyun didn't look at her the whole time.

When the music stopped, only the fig leaf was left on her body.

"Wang." She half-kneeled and saluted, "How does Luxiang dance?"

A voice came from the front, but it was not from Youyun.

"This waist is twisted, it's not as good as my snake clan." She didn't know when Snake appeared, she was lying on the side of the table and said a comment.

The harpie nodded, "And these leaves, green incense, didn't I tell you, without the leaves, wouldn't you be a bare tree trunk? Also, I didn't feel the power of the monsters increase, where did you learn it? Have you been deceived?"

Lu Xiang raised her eyes, trembling all over.

What's going on, when did Snake Girl and Bird Demon come in, or they were already here, but they just disappeared.

What a shame, this is simply a great shame.

Lu Xiang half covered her face and looked at You Yun.

The latter only saw Ling Qingxuan, "Ling'er, how do you think she dances?"

Ling Qingxuan: "General."

Youyun nodded, "It's normal and useless, Luxiang, what have you been busy with recently?"

Green incense is a little dumb.

This beautiful dance, after she picked and practiced to the extreme for several months, was actually rated as average by a grass?

Lu Xiang was very angry and aggrieved.

But she didn't dare to ask if Wang Gang had taken a serious look.

"This... Recently, the city was safe, so I went outside the city. I found some traces of the old man. It is very likely that he was guarded by the orcs."

Luxiang had to change from entertainment mode to office mode.

This piece of cloth covered his body, shivering.

Moreover, You Yun didn't turn her head to look at her now.

Is she ugly or ugly?

Why don't you take a look!

Don't look at how to seduce.

Lvxiang was very worried, and felt that Youyun was really difficult to handle.

"You did a good job, keep tracking, and get rid of the old way as soon as you find it." Youyun continued to stare at Ling Qingxuan and instructed Luxiang.

Lu Xiang held her breath, "Yes, Wang..."

"Anything else to report?"

Lvxiang raised her eyes and said, "That child with demon blood might as well use it for me to draw out the old way."

Snake Niang fiddled with her hair and said softly, "Lvxiang, your demon power should be above Hundred Blossoms right now. You're an old man who has been captured, and you still need to lead a child?"

The bird demon nodded in agreement, "Yes, Luxiang, is it possible that your demon power is also empty?"

These monsters!

Luxiang gritted her teeth and had to turn to the conversation, "I am enough, I don't need it."

"Okay, let's go." Youyun waved, Lvxiang just opened her mouth, she swallowed, and her leaves flew out with her.

Even if the demon power increases, it is still no match for the demon king.

No, she has to go to the Beastmaster for a breath.

Luxiang thought while being swept away.

Youyun rubbed her eyes and fiddled with Ling Qingxuan's leaves, "Linger, why don't you dance for the king?"

Aya Qingxuan's leaves were fluttering in a mess.

Youyun applauded, "Good dance!"

The snake girl and the bird demon were silent at the same time, um, they danced so well, they didn't see any shape.

...

In the middle of the night, You Yun dripped fresh blood from Ou Yangyang in the basin as usual.

A red light flashed on the ice crystal grass, and it was fleeting.

"Hmm..." Youyun pressed her forehead, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Ling Qingxuan's blade was attached to his forehead, and after a while, she said, "You secretly added your demon power to your demon blood?"

Youyun tilted her head, "No."

Ling Qingxuan did not move, just like the frozen ice crystal grass.

Youyun reached out and touched it, hard, as if it was ice.

"Aya?"

Youyun shouted a few times, but got no response.

Eventually, he admitted: "A little bit."

In order to prevent Ling Qingxuan from finding out, he was really careful to pour the demon power into the demon blood.

I thought Ling'er wouldn't find out, but I didn't expect it to be revealed after only a few days.

Ling Qingxuan saw the fine sweat on his forehead, her voice was slightly deep, "I don't need your demon power, if you put it in again..."

"How?" You Yun held her chin halfway and looked at her.

"I'll run away and be someone else's grass." This threat is strong.

Youyun squeezed her, "Then the king will kill everyone you like."

The hostility flashed past, and Ling Qingxuan's body softened, "Youyun, there is no next time."

"Understood, you don't have a human form yet, so you think about taking care of this king." Youyun didn't order her this time, and turned around and went to bed alone.

As soon as the quilt was covered, Ling Qingxuan could only see his silver-pink ears sticking out.

In the quilt, Youyun pressed his heart.

In addition to the forehead, the discomfort just now is this place.

Obviously it's just a little demon power, and it won't affect him much at all.

Could it be the old-fashioned back move that added something else to the illusion?

Youyun closed his eyes, adjusting his breath.

The flower pot was placed on the table, and Ling Qingxuan saw the cold moonlight from the window, so she moved the flower pot and moved it to the side of the bed.

"You Yun."

"Um?"

The man's response had a feeling of forbearance, and Ling Qingxuan felt strange. She lifted the quilt and saw You Yun huddled into a ball, tightly holding the position of her heart.

The black whiskers swayed outward, and the other seemed to be inserted into the chest.

"On your chest..." Ling Qingxuan approached, and the moment he touched the black beard, the blade was bounced off.

Youyun shook his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm fine."

This kind of pain was nothing to him, but when Ling Qingxuan saw the tortured appearance, he was a little unhappy.

"There is a black beard here." Ling Qingxuan pointed.

She couldn't help it, it seemed that the other party came prepared, she couldn't touch this thing.

Youyun opened her eyes with difficulty and looked at the place where Ling Qingxuan pointed.

"...I can't see it." Youyun couldn't see the thing.

Ling Qingxuan pondered and wiped off his sweat, "Don't close your eyes and look at this."

The two blades of grass touched the black beard, the faintly bright spiritual power flickered, Youyun's eyes lit up, grabbed the black beard and pulled it out.

"Uh, ah-!"

The black object was torn out and dropped to the ground.

It was a black ginseng-like thing, and as soon as it landed, it wanted to get into the ground and escape.

Ling Qingxuan's cold air suddenly appeared, freezing the ground.

Youyun jumped out of bed and smashed it with one foot.

"Roar—" There was a scream from the black ginseng, and there was no sound.

The black gas escaping from it also disappeared.

Youyun patted his chest, and before he could catch his breath, his body was pulled back.

His golden eyes narrowed, and he was stunned as soon as his sharp claws appeared.