Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Rong Huang pressed the ax blade on Ban Ning's head with a fierce look on his face, Are you trying to do something wrong?

I......

Before Ban Ning had time to say anything, Rong Huang hit her face with an axe.

Don't quibble, sophistry is the truth!

Ban Ning: ...

You have said everything, what else should I say?

Ban Ning gasped for breath, as if she would die in the next moment.

The person who seduced me, you are dead. Rong Huang said angrily, puffing up her cheeks.

Then, Ban Ning had his head chopped off.

Two or three drops of blood splashed onto the back of Rong Huang's hand, with a sense of glamour.

Shang Teng looked at Ban Ning, who was separated from the corpse, and then at Rong Huang, who was walking towards him with a small axe, and was silent for a moment.

As a demon overlord with superior IQ and EQ, Shang Teng certainly knew that Rong Huang was very angry, very angry.

Will he be beaten?

Shang Teng is not sure.

But the odds are high, very high.

It is a little more likely than him to become a spiritual cultivator immediately.

The smile on the corner of Shang Teng's mouth was a bit far-fetched, and he froze in place under Rong Huang's gaze, not daring to take a step back.

You! Rong Huang stopped five steps away from Shang Teng, pointing at Shang Teng.

Shang Teng narrowed his eyelashes slightly, looked down at Rong Huang, and responded with a good temper, Master, your hands are dirty, I will wipe them clean for you.

Shang Teng took out a dark handkerchief from his cuff, and carefully wiped away the blood from Rong Huang's hand.

Wiping the back of his hand with a soft handkerchief, the boy quietly concealed his emotions.

Don't call me Master! Rong Huang threw away the small axe, withdrew his hands and put his hands on his hips angrily, and raised his voice, Kneel down!

Shang Teng didn't even think about it, he knelt down while pinching the small handkerchief.

As a boss-level big shot, one has to be able to bend and stretch.

Master, I was wrong.

Shang Teng thought of the Seventy-Two Laws that Quiet Mimi asked his subordinates to secretly hand over to chasing his wife before. The fifth is Whether you did something wrong or not, if your Taoist partner thinks you did something wrong, then you are doing something wrong.

Shang Teng adhered to this rule, obediently bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

As long as they can hug each other and do shameful things in the future, it is not unacceptable to kneel down.

Anyway, no one saw it.

His dignity as the leader of a tyrant still remains.

Rong Huang grabbed a chair and sat down, shaking his legs, with a fierce look on his face, You're wrong? What's wrong with you?

Shang Teng paused, trying to organize his words.

Under Rong Huang's gloomy gaze, Shang Teng tentatively said, I...why am I wrong?

Rong Huang: ...

I think you don't know where you are wrong at all. Rong Huang snorted, with a stern face, Now, I want to know who you are and why you appeared near the Holy Heaven Sect.

Rong Huang felt that he must have other plans, look at his guilty conscience.

Shang Teng pinched the cuff with his fingertips, trying to calm down his voice, My name is Shang Xiao.

Rong Huang frowned, Shang Xiao?

Isn't this the name of one of the three leaders of the demon clan, the most powerful one?

The demons fight among themselves all the year round, and there are three leaders, each in charge of one-third of the demons' territory.

Compared to the other two leaders, Shang Xiao is much stronger.

As for how powerful it is, it's almost at the level where two people tied together can't beat a Shang Xiao.

Rong Huang tilted her head, her apricot eyes were full of determination, Are you from the Demon Race?

Shang Teng narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, I am.

Rong Huang: Oh.