Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

Although this guess is most likely true and may actually happen, Yan Wenmo still forced himself to calm down and consider ways to break the deadlock.

However, all the demon cultivators here are in the demon transformation stage, and he has no way to deal with them, let alone save people.

At this moment, the voice of the Demon Lord suddenly rang in his ears. His voice was so abrupt that it scared Yan Wenmo.

"It seems that you have... guessed it."

The Demon Lord's voice was very calm, with a hint of certainty, even expected, as if he had known that the other party would find out.

Yan Wenmo looked at the Demon Lord with horror, wondering how the Demon Lord could suddenly become so smart? He actually noticed her thoughts.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system, which had been silent all this time, gnashed its teeth and said:

[It's not that he's smart, it's you... He's too familiar with your expressions and movements. The Demon Lord can tell at a glance what you're thinking and doing. You idiot, I wouldn't dare tell you without you seeing it, for fear of being exposed. But you, you sold yourself out.]

Yan Wenmo felt a little aggrieved as he gripped the handle of his umbrella in response to the system's rebuke. He thought to himself, "How could I have known it would be like this? Besides, can the other party really see what I'm thinking? Is it that obvious?"

In response to Yan Wenmo’s self-doubt, the system simply sent out three big words: “No hope” and stopped talking.

Well, okay, it wasn't her fault. After all, she didn't know that the Demon Lord was so familiar with her expression, so familiar that he could tell from the slightest changes. This was really... ridiculous, extremely ridiculous. He had obviously never seen her, nor had he lived with her for a long time, how could he be so familiar with her? !

As for Yan Wenmo's self-deception, the Demon Lord did not give her a chance, but directly said:

"After I kill Jiang Wenbai and find my wife, you can leave."

After that, his tone softened a bit, and he spoke with a hint of grace:

"I can allow you freedom. Since you are somewhat like my wife, I will make an exception for you. But, I can't do that now. You have too many little thoughts. I am worried about you. So, you just stay here obediently. After the matter is completed, I will naturally let you go."

These words stunned Yan Wenmo. She stared at the Demon Lord blankly for a long, long time.

Then, she subconsciously tightened her grip on the umbrella handle and asked:

"How long am I going to stay here?!"

"ten days"

The Demon Lord spoke calmly, as if he was sure of victory:

"After ten days, I will kill them and you can leave here and return to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. When I find your wife, you can leave on your own and go wherever you want."

Seeing the Demon Lord mention them, Yan Wenmo frowned and couldn't help asking:

"who are they?!"

The Demon Lord glanced at her, without even a moment's hesitation, and spoke directly:

"Jiang Wenbai and... Xiaoyaozi"

Fourth Uncle?! It’s Fourth Uncle! The Demon Lord wants to kill Fourth Uncle!

Hearing this, Yan Wenmo looked at the Demon Lord in shock, subconsciously took a few steps back, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand fell out of his hand because he could not control it.

She stared at the other person blankly, and then seemed to react and subconsciously prepared to summon the Broken Moon Sword to leave here.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the Demon Lord immediately took control of her in his arms and said coldly:

"It seems that I can't keep you here."

Although he said this, the Demon Lord did not kill him. Perhaps he thought that keeping this substitute could be used as a reminder, so he pressed a few acupoints at random, and then Yan Wenmo's spiritual power could not function.

Seeing that his spiritual power could not be circulated, Yan Wenmo could only scream in vain:

"Let me go, let me go. I told you to let me go, did you hear me? Let me go!"

Screaming at the top of his lungs, Yan Wenmo tried desperately to break free from the other party's grip.

She fled from here, she wanted to leave here, either to tip off the enemy or to give advice, she didn't want her fourth uncle to die, nor did she want Jiang Wenbai to die, and she didn't want anyone to die to save her, she didn't want to owe anyone anything.

It's not worth it, nor is it necessary. She doesn't want anyone to save her at all. She can do it on her own, but the Demon Lord set a trap and was sure that they would fall into it.

They would definitely jump. Those idiots, couldn't they just let themselves die? ! Why did they come to save her? ! Can't they just trust her, can they trust herself? ! Why did they have to save her? Why did they come even though they knew the outcome? !

But the Demon Lord held her tightly in his arms, making her unable to move. He frowned, looked at the person struggling in his arms, and reminded coldly:

"Yan Shisan, do you want to die?!"

The murderous intent in his tone was obvious. Yan Wenmo was brought back to his senses by his shouting, and his prisoner-like struggle seemed powerless.

There must be a way! There must be a way!! There must be a way to save them!!! There must be a way!!!

Even as he thought this, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, wetting the Demon Lord's outer shirt and staining it like a flower.

Seeing her like this, the Demon Lord frowned even more, and then sighed:

"I really can't keep you here."

At this time, Yan Wenmo lay weakly in the Demon Lord's arms and cried. She didn't want to cry, but she had no spiritual power and couldn't beat the opponent, even if she had spiritual power.

Hundreds of cultivators in the Demon Transformation Stage besieged Jiang Wenbai and Xiaoyaozi. He was really cautious. If he were to kill the Demon Lord himself, the scene would definitely be bigger than this. However, if the Demon Lord were to kill his fourth uncle and the others, this configuration would seem cruel.

Her double standards were so obvious that even the system couldn't help but say:

[Host, don't worry, I have a way]

Seeing that the system said it had a way, Yan Wenmo immediately stopped crying and asked directly:

"What method?! Is there any method to save Fourth Uncle and the others?! You tell me, I will agree to it."

【You have points】

"I can spend it all. As long as I can save my fourth uncle and the others, I don't need to pay for the points."

[Host, don't be impatient, wait for me to finish. You can use all your points to redeem five minutes of level 70 strength, let Xiaoyaozi and the others leave, and you can also take the opportunity to escape. Remember, after using it up, within three months, you will be a mortal, you must protect yourself from harm, otherwise, you will really die]

"I know, I know, I will make careful arrangements"

The conversation between the two was extremely brief, and it allowed Yan Wenmo to find her backbone instantly. She stopped crying, wiped away her tears, took a deep breath, and began to plan what to do next.

Seeing that her emotions recovered so quickly, the Demon Lord couldn't help but look at her warily, thinking that he must arrange a few subordinates in the Demon Transformation Stage to guard her in a few days, otherwise, who knows what she could do to ruin his plan.

The two of them were thinking about their own things tacitly, and did not return to the mansion until dark. As soon as they arrived, the housekeeper came to greet them. After the two finished their meal, Yan Wenmo originally wanted to find another place to sleep, but was dragged into the house by the Demon Lord again.

When she had spiritual power, she couldn't resist, and when she had no spiritual power, she was even less able to resist.

Feeling extremely depressed, Yan Wenmo turned over and hugged the quilt, deciding to just ignore it and not be bothered. The Demon Lord did not try to stop him, but turned off the lights and went to bed.

As the night deepened, Yan Wenmo was so angry that she couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned for a long time. Finally, she sat up, reached out to the Demon Lord beside her, and began to use her spiritual sense to check if he had any wounds on his body.

If there was one, she would make the wound bigger; if there wasn't one, she would create one. In short, she would not let him have an easy time.

You asked why the system scan couldn't be used. Naturally, it was because the Demon Lord had a special physique. Several scans by the system were bounced off by an invisible force. She had no choice but to do it herself.

Her hands groped the Demon Lord's arm inch by inch, and the more she touched, the more perverted she felt. The originally hideous wound on this guy's body had almost disappeared. She thought that he was afraid of scaring his wife, so he used scar cream.

Although he appeared to be unharmed on the surface, his internal physical condition was extremely chaotic. No one knew whether it was due to the technique or something else.

Her hand was groping along the way. The system in her sea of ​​consciousness hesitated again and again, but still did not stop her. Let her go. The system thought to itself, she was the one who suffered in the end anyway, why didn't she learn her lesson? !