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

The Demon Lord sneered and swung his palm, and demonic energy exploded between the two of them.

More ferocious and cruel.

"boom!"

The young man's figure smashed the stone pillars in the hall before falling heavily to the ground.

The blood slowly flowed along the pattern on the floor tiles.

Yan Qian'an's eyes turned blood red.

Everything in the world was chaotic and distorted in front of him, until finally no image could be seen.

He can't see again?

Irresistible pain and sharp sensations densely covered the skin, and foreign objects were wriggling in the skin, making it disgusting and nauseating.

The Demon Lord looked down at the figure on the ground and walked forward with a smile.

Step by step.

"When I sent you to the lower spirit world, the mother insect had already been planted."

"A year ago, the seed was planted."

"Now that we have merged into one, within half an incense stick of time, you will lose your mind and will have no choice but to obey my orders."

"After tonight, the poison will infect your heart and you will become a puppet completely."

The Demon Lord's voice was low, but revealed pride.

powerful?

He doesn't need to train an heir.

The Supreme Realm is almost as old as the sky, and he does not need to hand over the supreme power to others.

Yan Qi'an...

He had to admit that the nineteen-year-old Supreme Realm was tens of millions times stronger than he was back then.

That’s why we must keep it firmly in our hands.

But also step on it hard.

Every step the Demon Lord took stepped on the hearts of everyone present.

The only one who seemed to be in a state of disarray was Yan Qian'an.

But everyone present understood that they were finished too.

Everything that he thought was carefully planned had already been seen through and discovered.

The Demon Lord stopped in front of Yan Qian'an, and the black shadow almost completely covered the young man.

"Tsk."

"Young and stupid."

The Demon Lord sneered.

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man on the ground suddenly turned over and thrust the sharp dagger into the Demon Lord's chest.

He is out of sight.

But so what.

He was blind for as many years as he had spent in the spiritual world.

He has mastered the art of judging people's figures by their sounds and smells.

He gritted his teeth and when his brain lost all command, he tried his best to give the Demon Lord the final blow.

Flesh and blood flew.

But...not enough.

"Hahahaha, it's just a futile struggle."

The Demon Lord pushed Yan Qian'an away and easily pulled out the dagger from his chest.

Too tender.

So stupid.

The last bit of clarity and struggle in the boy's eyes were swallowed up by numbness, and his beautiful eyes were dull and lifeless.

Standing next to the Demon Lord, she looked like a beautiful and exquisite puppet.

When the corners of the mouth no longer have a gentle curve, the sharp facial features become extremely aggressive.

"Seventh brother, from now on you will be my most capable dog." The Demon Lord patted the boy's shoulder, but his eyes looked at his other sons.

Yan Su clenched his battle axe, and even Yan Tingyun was secretly gathering strength.

"Seventh Brother, kill them."

The Demon Lord suppressed his smile and looked very spicy.

The moment the words fell, a white figure flashed by and the sharp dagger slid across Yan Su's neck.

There is no way to fight back.

All Yan Su could do was try his best to dodge.

Blood flowed from the neck and pain spread.

If it were a little deeper, it would be fatal.

Yan Suli was just one step away from reaching the supreme realm, but facing Yan Qianan, even a seriously injured Yan Qianan, he still had no room to resist.

The young man moved quickly, not giving Yan Su a chance to adjust, and the dagger was at his neck again.

"stop."

The Demon Lord's voice sounded at this time, and the boy stopped all movements.

The Demon Lord's laughter resounded throughout the hall again: "I'm just trying to scare you... Don't be afraid..."

"Hahahahaha."

It was like the roar of the devil, swallowing up all hope bit by bit, leaving only despair.

Yan Tingyun clenched his fists tightly and looked at the Demon Lord as if he were looking at a ghost.

No one is the most beloved son of the Demon Lord.

They are all his enemies, bargaining chips, and pawns of interest.

The Demon Lord's laughter suddenly stopped. He looked at Yan Qian'an, a sneer flashed across his lips, and a dark light shone under his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Yan Qi'an."

"go."

"Kill your fiancée."

Cold weapons don't need any emotions.

This is something with a lot of variables.

It should be dealt with as soon as possible.

-

It's still very lively here in Zhenhun City.

With lights and decorations, gongs and drums, the festival usually lasts for another three to five days.

Lu Chaoyang and a few others were still in Ning Xiyuan's yard.

barbecue!

I really love eating meat.

Lu Chaoyang was completely immersed in the happiness of eating meat.

Ning Xiyuan lay on the rattan chair, looking at the starry sky above his head, and couldn't help frowning.

She was always feeling uneasy.

I have a bad feeling.

"Go check what Yan Qi'an is doing."

Ning Xiyuan couldn't help but call out the system.

【! ! ! 】

The system screams.

The sky is falling! The sky is falling!

From now on, the host is officially diagnosed with late stage love brain.

【Banquet Qi'an! 】

The next second, the system's scream sounded in Ning Xiyuan's mind.

Together with Lu Chaoyang's voice.

"Young Master Yan!"

"How did you get into this situation!?"

The young man's brocade clothes were stained with blood, his face was pale, and he looked so miserable that it made people feel distressed.

Lu Chaoyang came up with just a few words.

The young man attacked without mercy.

The black demonic energy rolled and hit Lu Chaoyang.

When Yan Qian'an made his move, Qin Chen had already flown forward and caught Lu Chaoyang who was throwing out.

The barbecue skewer he picked up was pointed at Yan Qian'an like a sword.

Ning Xiyuan got up from the rattan chair and stood in front of Yan Qi'an.

She looked Yan Qian'an up and down, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

She finally remembered.

For so long, she had completely forgotten about the poisonous insect in Yan Qian'an's body.

It's like the memory has been deliberately blurred and tampered with.

This moment became clear.

"come kill me?"

she asked softly.

Ning Xiyuan stopped Qu Zhen and Qin Chen who were rushing over, and signaled everyone to leave with his eyes.

Lu Chaoyang vomited blood and his eyes widened.

It’s over, Young Master Xiaoyan has turned evil.

Also, Master Xiaoyan is so strong! He almost killed him with just one casual palm strike.

no...

How did you do it!

Shen Shiwei's eyes were full of worry, but she still followed Qin Chen away.

Only Yan Yunyi watched it over and over again.

Something happened to Yan Qi'an! ?

This is...great.

After everyone left, the lively courtyard became quiet again.

The young man just stood there, tightly gripping the sword, veins throbbing on his hands, but he never took the next step.

Those eyes that would melt into spring water when looking at her were now cold and emotionless.

[Puppet...Puppet Gu]

The system stuttered.

When it went down to the spirit world, it told its host that it was looking for a solution.

How could I forget it so easily? !

For a moment, the system felt a little desperate.

It almost forgot that the laws of nature are irreversible, and so are some predetermined destinies.

Ning Xiyuan didn't say anything, she just looked at Yan Qian'an calmly.

Looking at the dagger in the boy's hand.

The mood is not complicated.

Even calmer than when he was anxious just now.

Ning Xiyuan's cold gaze fell on Yan Qian'an's face and he suddenly smiled.

She took a step forward.

He whispered, "You won't kill me?"

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ps: The text is enough

It's like this, I made an appointment with an artist to draw the male and female protagonists, but the order is scheduled until mid-December

We were done by then.

So I decided to post it on Weibo.

Scarf: Nan Xiaofeifei

(Yes, 0 posts, actually I don’t know what to post…Does anyone have any good suggestions?)