Song Chen: ???

He was just about to turn from evil to good and was planning to offer intelligence in order to win favor.

How come the conspiracy was told so eloquently?

The leader of Qingming Club was caught off guard by Ning Xiyuan's suggestion, but it doesn't matter...

He quickly adjusted his mentality.

Clearing the throat, twisting the mouth, and showing a sarcastic smile.

"It seems that the person upstairs is quite important to you." The voice of the leader of Qingming Society was three parts cold and ninety-seven parts fierce.

Ning Xiyuan smiled.

Because the food was delicious, she was willing to smile.

"Yes."

"This time I came to the Demon Realm just for him."

The leader of the Qingming Society's eyes lit up and he felt a little relieved.

The little girl was still too young to expose her weakness so easily.

Ah...

As long as we tie up that young man, it would be easy to capture the one in front of us.

"Hehe, let me tell you, it will be hard to end well if you kill people from my Qingming Society." The leader of the Qingming Society tore off his disguise, revealing his vicious side.

"If it weren't for what happened tonight..."

The leader of the Qingming Society was very comfortable when making harsh remarks.

After all, he was able to become the leader of Wan Yao City, but he was not strong enough and had experienced many storms.

But he didn't expect that the girl opposite him smiled even brighter.

Blindingly bright.

It made him feel inexplicably guilty.

The voice of the leader of Qingming Society gradually faded, and Ning Xiyuan interrupted: "It's too late. It will be even more difficult to resolve this situation."

As if to match these words.

As soon as the girl finished speaking, there was a "bang" and a figure fell heavily into the hall.

The tic-tac-toe design allows everyone to have a clear view of the tragic situation below.

Ning Xiyuan had anticipated this and teleported to another location with her favorite ribs.

Blood splattered everywhere, but not a bit of it got on her.

The leader of the Qingming Society stood up suddenly. He didn't even need to ask why, because several corpses rolled down from the corner of the stairs.

The blood flowed down the stairs into the hall.

So are corpses.

Amid the screams, several people fled in panic, using all their limbs to rush into the sight of everyone in the hall.

Ning Xiyuan casually placed the ribs in front of Song Chen.

The little pervert is still killing people like this...

It makes people lose their appetite.

"what happened..."

The leader of Qingming Society's eyes were red with anger, and then he saw a thin young man walking around the corner of the stairs.

The white clothes were stained with blood, and the scattered hair hung on the shoulders, condensed together by the blood.

He has a face as handsome as a jade and is as cruel as a demon.

The hostility and coldness between the boy's eyebrows made people shudder.

Those purple eyes revealed the boy's identity.

Not a monk.

It's a demon.

President Qingming's heart suddenly sank, he lost control and even his legs were shaking.

Fear and terror consumed him.

Not just him.

In Wantian Tower, everyone who witnessed this tragic scene turned pale and trembled.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Ning Xiyuan shook his head and smiled helplessly at President Qingming's face.

"I told you, don't mess with him."

There are only three supreme realms in the upper spiritual world.

Comrade Xiaoyan, who lacks reason and humanity, is now the biggest killer.

President Qingming stared at the bright smile on Ning Xiyuan's face, his expression a little dazed.

He couldn't wait to grab those people by the collar and ask...

Introverted and weak!

How did you know that?

This is...the demon clan!

President Qingming's mind was in a mess. He looked at Ning Xiyuan's face and blurted out: "Why are you hanging out with the demons..."

Aren't monks and demons incompatible?

Purple eyes are such an obvious feature, why doesn’t anyone notice them!

Ning Xiyuan: ???

This is...too outrageous.

How could such words come out from the mouth of a demon?

Does this sound like a word?

The young man, who was blood-thirsty, threw away Qingyun, who he had been dragging all the way in his hand, and walked towards President Qingming.

President Qingming didn't even have the courage to escape.

He felt the surging power from the young man.

A force powerful enough to tear everything apart and destroy everything.

"This... this is the City of Ten Thousand Demons!"

President Qingming suddenly roared loudly as if to build up his courage.

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "Yeah... I don't even want the Wan Yao City even if it's given to me for free."

The City of Ten Thousand Demons...is just the only way to reach the demon tribe.

They are essentially no different from those thousands and thousands of nameless small forces in the world of cultivation.

Song Chen: “…”

No... He stayed in the demon tribe for a long time last time he delivered goods. Is there any big change in the cultivation world?!

He had clearly never seen this young girl in front of him before.

But the aura of the superior is revealed naturally.

It's not the stereotyped majesty and ruthlessness.

Instead, he is arrogant and looks down on everything.

"However, since you invited me to dinner, I won't kill you."

At an unexpected turn of events, Ning Xiyuan waved to Yan Qi'an.

"Yanyan, go back and clean yourself up."

If Yan Qianan came over like this, she would go crazy.

The young man looked at Ning Xiyuan for a long time before turning around and going upstairs.

But the back view looks a little desolate and bleak.

Ning Xiyuan: “…”

What?

Why do you look a little aggrieved?

【Hmm】

The system eats melons.

Ever since Yan Qian'an became a puppet, the system's hostility towards him has greatly decreased.

Now I can even think from other people’s perspectives.

Sympathize for two seconds.

President Qingming watched the young man go away and fell to the ground with a bang.

It was a feeling of relief, as if all the strength in my body had been drained away.

finally...

Survived.

When the boy's eyes fixed on him, he thought that death was already beyond dispute.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Delivery to your door!"

After that, a few people walked in carrying the woman without even raising their heads.

As soon as he stepped over the threshold and before he even entered, he was frightened away by the corpses lying all over the place inside.

"Wrong way, wrong way!"

In a panic, a group of people turned around and left.

But suddenly a girl's voice came from behind.

"stop."

It’s obviously just two words, very light.

But they stood there as if they were under a spell.

Ning Xiyuan: "Carry it in."

It was the saintly sister I met outside the city gate today.

Tsk...

Isn't this the result of a lot of twists and turns that it ended up in her hands?

The aura of this woman is so strange, maybe there is some news that interests her.

[Dear, are you really not going back to see the villain? ]

The system couldn't help but remind me.

The main thing is that it’s too cold and lonely to take a shower alone there.

Ning Xiyuan: “Very soon.”

Just a few questions.

Ning Xiyuan spoke, and the few people suppressed their fear and carried the person in again.

They want to run too.

But I was afraid that if I didn’t understand the situation and ran away suddenly, I would die without knowing why.

-

Can the campus really be so chaotic that even my mother can't recognize me...

I don't believe it (crooked mouth, holding a rose)

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Come, let me see who went to school for two days and came back

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