Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

The two came to the dark cell.

This was the place where Mo Chen had been tortured before. Now, the disheveled God was locked here, suffering all the punishments that Mo Chen had once endured.

Bang, bang...

The sound of whipping could be heard even outside the cell door.

"Meet the young master, meet Miss Lan!"

When the jailer who was carrying out the execution saw the two of them, he hurriedly saluted. Unlike his previous contempt for Mo Chen, this time he was extremely respectful when he saw Mo Chen, and he was even more terrified and fearful towards Lan Qian.

Everyone in the Divine Palace knows that this Miss Lan seems to have the cultivation level of only Xuanzun, but she can actually make the God King unable to fight back. Now in the Divine Palace, no, in the entire Divine Realm, no one dares to show the slightest disrespect to Miss Lan and the young master.

Lan Qian glanced at him calmly.

"How is God today?"

"Reporting to Miss Lan," the jailer immediately bowed his head and said respectfully, "According to your order, the Lord of God will be punished here for a thousand lashes every day. Today's punishment is halfway through."

He stepped aside respectfully.

On the wall behind him, the once majestic and inviolable God now had disheveled hair, his gorgeous clothes were torn and stained with blood, and he looked extremely disheveled.

Hearing the sound, he looked up suddenly.

"Rebellious... rebellious son!"

"Heh," Mo Chen smiled nonchalantly. It was the first time he had seen this so-called father. Thinking of the countless times of pain and torture that had penetrated deep into his bones, and seeing this man in such a state of embarrassment, the recklessness in his eyes became even more intense. "It seems that my father has adapted well here. Why don't we stay here forever?"

"you you……"

The God was so angry that he could hardly speak. The pain in his body that penetrated deep into his bones tortured him all the time, and made his anger reach its peak.

"Rebellious son, you were just pretending before, weren't you?"

He looked at Mo Chen with hatred, seeing that the ruthless aura around him was completely different from before, and the hatred in his eyes deepened.

"And you!" The Lord of Gods suddenly looked at Lan Qian fiercely, "I am a Mysterious God, what on earth did you do, you evil woman..."

Before he could finish, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Chen slowly withdrew his hand. He stared at the Divine Lord with a pair of violent black eyes: "You are worthy of scolding Qian Qian?"

"Mo Chen, we still have questions for him."

Lan Qian gently tugged at Mo Chen's sleeve to prevent him from getting angry and hitting the God too hard and killing him.

"Don't worry." Mo Chen turned around and looked at her. His violent eyes instantly became gentle and tender. It seemed as if the violence in his eyes had never appeared. He gently squeezed the girl's hand and said, "I know my limits."

"Rebellious... rebellious son!"

The Lord of Gods raised his head with difficulty, looking at Mo Chen with a vicious and hateful gaze, "As expected, the bloodline of the demon race should be destroyed. I should have killed you at the beginning, just like your demon mother!"

"It was you who really killed her."

Mo Chen's eyes were cold.

"That's right," the Lord of God sneered a few times. Thinking of the past, a deep look of disgust flashed in his eyes. "The people of the demon clan should have died!"

A hundred years ago, there were unusual phenomena in the sky. As the lord of the divine realm, he calculated that within a hundred years, a soul from another world would appear in the lower world. That soul from another world would overthrow his rule and rebuild the order of the upper, middle and lower worlds.

To this end, he personally went to the underworld to look for that person from another world.

Want to get rid of her before she is fully grown.

The search lasted for decades.

When people from the upper realm come to the lower realm, their strength will be suppressed to match that of the lower realm, and he is no exception. It was during this period that he was tricked by someone in an accident and had a relationship with a woman, and had Mo Chen.

But later he discovered that the woman was actually a member of the demon clan!

The demon clan, an evil sect.

This evil sect should have disappeared completely ten thousand years ago!

He is the Lord of the God Realm, how could he be related to the demons?

All of this must be wiped out!

So he planned to lure the woman out and kill her.

As for Mo Chen, since he was his bloodline, he would mercifully spare his life. However, Mo Chen still had the demon bloodline that he hated, which was a shame in his life.

"You hate me because I have demon blood, but you don't want to kill me. So, from childhood to adulthood, you have people whipping and torturing you whenever you are not satisfied or even for no reason." After hearing the whole story, Mo Chen's expression was extremely calm.

"That's right," the Lord God's eyes were filled with hatred, "If I had known this would happen, I would have wiped out the roots, but unfortunately... I didn't kill you back then!"

"It's a pity."

There was a hint of mockery in Mo Chen's eyes.

"But you don't stand a chance."

At least he was still living in peace with that loser. Today he would destroy the Godly Lord's cultivation, which could be regarded as revenge for that useless... master personality and himself.

He slowly mobilized the mysterious power in his hands.

boom!

A huge force hit the God's dantian hard. For a moment, the sound of something breaking seemed to be heard in the air. The next moment, the God suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Dantian was completely destroyed and all cultivation was wasted.

In this lifetime, the God can no longer practice cultivation.

Seeing such a tragic scene, the jailer beside him was so scared that he immediately knelt down with a plop.

“Young Master, please spare my life! In the past… in the past, it was the Lord God’s order, and I was forced into it. I beg you to spare me, spare me…”

"Forced into helplessness?"

Mo Chen sneered slightly.

"Yes, it is."

The jailer was filled with fear and couldn't help shaking.

"In that case," Mo Chen showed no emotion, "then from now on you will accompany the Lord of God and stay in this dark prison forever."

"Stay...stay..."

The jailer didn't quite understand what he meant. He looked up carefully, and when he saw the ruthlessness in the black eyes, his body suddenly shook, and he hurriedly said, "Thank you, young master! Thank you, young master!"

In any case, the life was saved.

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Lan Qian gently held Mo Chen's hand and looked at him tenderly.

"Let's go back."

"it is good."

He gently squeezed her back.