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Chapter 734: Don’t Be Black (138)



Chapter 734: Don’t Be Black (138)

It happened that a butterfly fell into Jun Jiuyou's palm.

The man looked at the colorful butterfly and silently clenched his palms, a cold gleam flashed between his handsome eyebrows and eyes.

"Susu, I only promised you not to hurt that kid at will, but I didn't say that I would let him in a life-and-death situation."

Jun Jiuyou knew very well in his heart that with his remnant soul's feelings for Su Qinghuan, if he knew that he was going to marry Su Qinghuan as his wife, he would never be reconciled to it.

At that time, Yan Hanzhou, even if his cultivation was not as good as him, would definitely fight to the death.

In this case, Yan Hanzhou wanted to kill him, so it wouldn't be too much to protect himself, right? !

Oh, of course, if I accidentally killed that kid when I shot it, I don't blame him for being inappropriate.

After all... Yan Hanzhou is also a Nascent Soul cultivator now, and it's not a joke to fight for his life.

……

Jun Jiuyou calculated all these very well, and the gorgeous and bewitching curve of his lips became more and more sharp.

The man suddenly spread his palms.

The butterfly was still colorful, but it just stopped in Jun Jiuyou's palm at a loss.

Did not fly away for a long time.

Apparently, this poor little guy was also intimidated by the sinister look between Jun Jiuyou's brows and eyes.

"Little guy, let's go, otherwise, I can't guarantee that you will still be alive."

Jun Jiuyou casually swept over the silly little butterfly in his palm, and for a moment, he thought of Su Qinghuan.

But the man knew very well in his heart that the butterfly was afraid of him, even if he opened his palm, it would not dare to leave.

But that little fox was different.

Even though she knew that the gap in cultivation between the two sides was big enough, she was afraid that she still wanted to leave her in her heart.

……

Even though Jun Jiuyou's strength was extraordinary, he spent a whole night of spiritual power for Su Qinghuan last night, but he became much weaker due to too much consumption.

The man's heart, which had been recovering slightly, felt like it was being pinched by someone at this moment, and it hurt like that.

Jun Jiuyou never thought of using his efforts to claim credit, he could even present everything in this world to Su Qinghuan, what he wanted was not other rewards, but to be by his side.

However, in this world, there is only this word of love, which is the most difficult to force.

……

Thinking of this, Jun Jiuyou showed a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

He lowered his head slowly, and for some reason, he fiddled with the wings of the silly little butterfly with his fingers.

"Forget it, fly away quickly."

"In the future, don't be caught by me again."

The silly little butterfly seemed to sense the man's sadness and pain, fluttered its wings hesitantly, lingered three times a step, and even flew over to look at Jun Jiuyou repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took before that colorful figure disappeared from Jun Jiuyou's sight.

……

"There are too many things in this world that cannot be forced, but if I... have to force it?"

Jun Jiuyou stared blankly at the figure of the little butterfly flying away, feeling the sense of loss in his heart, finally he could only close his eyes and let out a sigh.

……

The Buddha said that there are countless sufferings in the world, resentment and hatred will meet, love will part, and you can't ask for it.

But not being able to ask for it may be the obstacle that countless idiots and resentful women in this world cannot escape.

……

With a thought, Jun Jiuyou appeared in Chonghua Palace in the blink of an eye.

He had sensed that Su Qinghuan was here a long time ago, but when he saw the woman in white eating a piece of jade-colored pastry, Jun Jiuyou suspected for a moment that he was wrong.

When he took a closer look, Su Qinghuan almost choked, put down the pastry in a panic like a schoolboy, and sat upright looking at the Demon Lord.

"Jun Jiuyou, I heard that for tomorrow's wedding, you even sent invitations to Qing Yunzong and other orthodox sects for the Dao couple ceremony?"

"Yes."

Jun Jiuyou nodded without hesitation. He shouldn't have explained, but he subconsciously explained when he saw the woman looking over.

"Don't worry, although I am bloodthirsty, on such an important day as marrying you, I will never kill other people's lives."

Of course, the exception is the one where the other party seeks death.

……

"I'm not suspicious of that."

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed for a moment, she obviously didn't expect that the always arrogant and conceited Demon Lord of Snake Essence would specifically explain it to her.

"Presumably they will not be willing to attend."

Unless Jun Jiuyou personally finds someone to tie up people from all major sects, how can a normal monk be willing to set foot in the devil world? In the devil's lair, what if he is taken over by others?
After all, it is inevitable that they will be at odds with the Demon Realm.

……

"If no one in the righteous way is present, I'm just afraid that I'll treat you slowly."

Jun Jiuyou frowned, and subconsciously wanted to say whether he had to tie him up, but Jun Jiuyou understood that in Su Qinghuan's eyes, it would only add to the proof that he was the devil.

The man's heart was slightly astringent, and when he caught sight of the fine pastry foam stained on the corner of the woman's lips, he stretched out his hand pamperingly, and wiped away the little bits of debris for Su Qinghuan.

"what happened?"

Sensing the sudden approach of the man, Su Qinghuan froze.

"The corners of your lips are dirty."

It was the first time that Jun Jiuyou discovered that Su Qinghuan had such a down-to-earth side under his cold appearance. To his surprise, instead of feeling disgusted, he found Su Qinghuan very cute, and his image became more real.

Jun Jiuyou's voice was very peaceful, but the softer his tone, the more uncomfortable Su Qinghuan felt.

Ahhh, she shouldn't eat the food sent by Jun Jiuyou in this Chonghua Palace, okay?
You know, she ate up the whole food box.

Such a heavy appetite is unbelievable for a Daoist Nascent Soul who is Bigu.

Especially since she is a nun!

This is too...

……

Su Qinghuan was embarrassed and didn't know where to look, she coughed lightly with guilt.

"Uh... Unexpectedly, the cakes from your Demon Realm are pretty good."

"If you like it, I will ask the kitchen to make new ones for you every day from now on."

The man looked at Su Qinghuan with a smile, seeing that the woman was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, but Jun Jiuyou had already scanned the empty food boxes, and decided to ask Su Qinghuan what he ate today.

He had to remember the little fox's preferences and make her happy.

……

The man thought like this, and soon realized what was going on. He thought about it, and looked at Su Qinghuan with burning eyes.

"Susu, if no one from the righteous way attends our wedding, is it inappropriate?"

"..."

Su Qinghuan was taken aback when she heard the words, and she quickly denied it.

"I was originally an orphan. I don't know who my parents are. I was raised by my master in Qing Yunzong. Now that my master has passed away, I don't need my elders to watch the ceremony for me."

Jun Jiuyou's heart was shocked when he heard the words, he never knew that Su Qinghuan also had such a past.

His voice slowed down a bit.

"Then... do you need to find your personal apprentice to come to the Demon Realm to watch the ceremony?"

(End of this chapter)


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