Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan went directly to the meeting room.

close the door.

Immediately waved——

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Yan Ming rolled out of his sleeves and knelt on the ground sleekly.

"I'm willing to go through fire and water, and be like a slave to anyone!" Yan Ming is now extremely eager to survive.

Those dead monks were right.

The Demon Lord doesn't care whether he lives or dies.

Ning Xiyuan moved his fingers slightly, and the hemp rope tied the man up and hung him up.

Soon, I prepared to go to bed.

So tired.

She wanted to lie down.

"Hey! Hey! Let me go!" Yan Ming looked at the slender figure swaying and turning in the air.

The scene was chaotic at that time and he thought he was going to die in that underground palace.

fine...

But he didn't expect that the one who took him away would be the girl in front of him.

why...

Is it because——

Yan Ming's eyes lit up.

He is still very confident about his appearance.

Could it be that this young Lord of Zhenhun City is attracted to his face?

When necessary, commit yourself to others...

Yan Ming thought of the girl's pretty face and felt that it was not that difficult for him to accept it.

Ning Xiyuan paused.

Yan Ming was delighted.

As a result, when the girl turned around, she saw a blood-red crystal floating in the air on her palm.

It is clearly solid, but it looks like blood flowing.

Filled with the rhythm of life.

"This...this, this, this!" Yan Ming widened his eyes.

He felt the surging demonic energy hidden within it, and the pressure that was above everything else made him want to kneel down and worship it.

This is the Blood Moon Stone!

Yan Ming widened his eyes.

It turns out...it turns out that this thing actually exists!

He thought everything was just rumors...

and many more!

Why should I show it to him?

Could it be...he wants to kill people to silence them?

The moment Yan Ming regained consciousness, he closed his eyes: "I'm blind! I'm blind! I don't see anything!"

He struggled so violently that he almost left an afterimage while spinning in the air.

Ning Xiyuan smiled and introduced it considerately: "This is the Blood Moon Stone."

Yan Ming: "...I'm deaf!"

"No...no no no, I'm mute!"

"I can't speak!"

If you want him to die, could you please do it faster? Why torture him like this?

wrong--

He doesn't want to die yet.

He is still young.

"I'm telling you, I'm telling you who's behind this!"

"I can say anything!"

Yan Ming's brain was spinning rapidly, trying hard to squeeze out his own value.

Ning Xiyuan: "It has nothing to do with me. I'm going to sleep."

Go ahead and speak, then he raised his hand to seal Yan Ming’s mouth.

She brought this person back naturally to give him to Yan Qian'an.

The twists and turns of the demon clan were too taxing, and she didn't want to get too involved.

Yan Ming:!!!

Whatever he wants to say, he will say it!

He had never wanted to speak so much before, but now he could only watch the girl disappear completely from his sight.

-

In the reception room of the City Lord's Mansion, all the senior executives except Ning Xiyuan were present.

A distinguished guest came to their Soul-Slaying City.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince has arrived and it is an honor for our humble Soul-Realizing City." The Second Elder bowed his hands and bowed slightly to show his respect.

Cursing inwardly.

It's just a big business.

Why come in person!

Even with the title of prince, they still had to be careful in their dealings.

I am even more afraid that the demons may have some...conspiracy.

Long Yao stood at the door with a big knife in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Although he had been ordered countless times not to attack Yan Qian'an.

The world of cultivation and the demon clan can start a war again.

But it definitely couldn't have been instigated by their Soul-Suppressing City.

Yan Qianan ignored the second elder.

He even stood in the middle and refused to sit to the side.

Behind him, Ying Yi and Chi Yun stood with knives in their hands, their faces serious and intimidating without even getting angry.

Yan Qianan raised his eyes and looked at the young woman standing beside the main seat, her narrow waist slightly exposed.

Pei Yin.

More than a thousand years have left no trace on her.

Beauty is in the soul.

But there was no appreciation in Yan Qian'an's eyes. His eyes were cold and he felt annoyed just looking at this person.

He is such an idiot.

That day, he insisted on telling Ning Ning that he was still in love with her...

Tsk!

I'm so annoying.

The obvious hostility in Yan Qian'an's eyes was not concealed at all.

The elders looked at each other, their faces full of solemn expressions.

The visitor is not good.

I have heard that among the seven sons of the Demon Lord, only Yan Qi'an does not rely on the power of his mother's family at all, and he has already held power at a young age.

Don’t underestimate the youth, who is as gentle as pine and bamboo.

In fact, he is ruthless, cunning, cruel and violent, and is by no means a good person.

Pei Yin stood tall and looked down at Yan Qi'an.

This boy...

It's not the first time I've seen it, but... I'm quite satisfied with it.

"It's just a business matter. Why bother Your Highness the Seventh Prince to make a trip in person?" Qi Ying stepped forward at this time to break the somewhat tense deadlock.

He believed that Yan Qian'an couldn't have come here just to cause trouble.

Yan Qian'an raised his lips and faced Pei Yin: "Rumors and gossips are ridiculous. Doesn't the high priest deal with them and let them ferment?"

Thinking about the eternal true love and the legend of unswerving commitment that has been passed down for thousands of years, he felt the anger rising from the soles of his feet and he couldn't suppress it.

The scariest thing is...

He knew that Ning Xiyuan was not the young master.

There is a possibility that this rumor is true.

When he heard that the Lord of Zhenhun City was not very old, he had some vague guesses in his heart and decided to come to Zhenhun City without hesitation.

The boy's voice is warm and refreshing, and just listening to his tone makes people happy.

But this content.

Damn it!

Long Yao wanted to draw his sword on the spot.

See it.

Coming to cause trouble!

There are so many reasons to provoke, why choose the most ridiculous one to nitpick and make trouble?

When this rumor started to spread, this kid wasn't even born yet.

After Yan Qian'an finished speaking, most people looked unhappy.

The Great Elder looked at Pei Yin meaningfully.

He was actually curious...

Are the rumors about the city lord true?

Because he was eager to know, he actually felt a sense of empathy with the young master of the demon clan.

Pei Yin's tone was calm, but his voice was cold: "I thought it was not important."

Confusing messages are sometimes a good cover.

Yan Qianan sneered: "That's just what you think."

The boy's smile was cold, gloomy and scary.

Perhaps it is because of their blood relationship, the arrogance of those in power seems to be innate, which puts pressure on people.

Everyone here is strong.

General Qin gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to take action.

Demon child.

Deceiving too much!

Pei Yin was unmoved. Yan Qi'an's almost rude words could not arouse her emotions in the slightest: "The city lord doesn't care either."

This time, Yan Qian had just answered as she finished her words.

"That's because she's lazy!"

-

good night.

Dear babies~