It's not good! All the male protagonists are in love with me

Lan Qingya frowned and tried to break free from him, but failed after trying twice.

Song Yanche was anxious and took a step forward, but was stopped by Fu Feng: "She can handle it herself, let's not make things more complicated for her."

His cultivation is still too weak.

Song Yanche could only suppress his anger and watch from afar.

Ying Zhao moved closer to them, watching Mu Youzhi's every move vigilantly, ready to attack at any time.

Lan Qingya was not as nervous as them.

She smiled instead of getting angry: "Oh? Tell me, when and where did I say anything to you?"

Anxiety appeared on Mu Youzhi's face: "You, you cried for me."

Lan Qingya shook her head: "I don't remember that happening. You took someone else's memory as your own and replaced the person in someone else's memory with me?"

"I didn't! That was you...that was you!" Mu Youzhi suddenly became excited: "You smiled at me and said that everything would go well for us..."

"I, I only ask you. If you nod, everything will go smoothly for me. Isn't this tacit consent?"

Lan Qingya was speechless by his logic.

She took a deep breath and said, "You have become a god now, so let go of these obsessions. The world is vast, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, there are all kinds of things in the world, and there are still many things you can care about."

"But I became a god just to be worthy of you! I used to be unworthy of you, but now I am!"

Lan Qingya lowered her eyes and didn't look at his helpless and weird look: "Daoyou Mu, you are too modest. It's me who is not worthy of you."

"You are so resourceful and talented that I dare not even dream of you."

"In fact, how can everything go smoothly in life? That's just a good wish."

"I am not very talented and well-educated, and I am not good at romance. I am not a good person for you, Brother Mu, please be more open-minded."

"Perhaps, the person you love is waiting for you somewhere in the future?"

"Don't cling to the false illusions in your mind."

She kept her eyes downcast when she said this, and only now did she look up at him.

Mu Youzhi's lavender pupils were filled with overwhelming emotions, so strong and intense that Lan Qingya couldn't help but be stunned.

This feeling was so familiar, she seemed to have seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.

He spoke at this time: "I only want you."

Lan Qingya lost some of her patience: "Friend Mu, fate cannot be forced."

"What if I insist?"

Lan Qingya used her divine power to break free from his shackles: "You have become a god, and I am not a coward. I will not let you bully me."

"I didn't bully you, I just want you!" He suddenly became excited, went forward and hugged her, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan! From the beginning to the end, all I asked for was you! Please nod your head, please!"

Lan Qingya found it totally incomprehensible.

She doesn't know him at all.

She pushed him away angrily, her tone colder: "Mu Youzhi! Don't say that you and I don't have that kind of feelings. We are not even friends. You! You are simply unreasonable!"

She said, no longer paying attention to him, and turned to walk towards Ying Zhao.

Mu Youzhi's breathing was rapid, and his already extremely fair and handsome face became even paler.

He seemed to be struggling fiercely. His consciousness was turbulent because of Lan Qingya's rejection and was no longer strong. This gave the tens of thousands of demons in his body a chance to counterattack.

His eyes were filled with viciousness and restraint, anger and repression, violence and then restraint, and finally turning into brutality, cruelty, madness and mania.

As Lan Qingya was walking back, she saw Ying Zhao in front of her. Song Yanche and Fu Feng froze almost at the same time, and then their faces became distorted, as if they were under tremendous pressure.

She reacted immediately, turned quickly and slapped out.

Mu Youzhi did not dodge or evade, and took the attack from her palm, with blood oozing from the corner of his lips.

Even so, he still controlled the three people tightly with a cruel smile.

"Is it because of them? Why can they get your love but I can't?"

"They deserve to die! I'm going to kill them all! Kill them all!"

"Clear!"

A hurried call came, which made Lan Qingya's heart tighten.

Why come at such a good time? Why at this time?

Tu Shanwei's handsome figure approached rapidly from a distance, and in the process he swung out his sword, releasing a wave of spiritual power that swept straight towards Mu Youzhi.

Mu Youzhi had become a god after all, and he dodged his attack in the first instant.

Tu Shanwei's dark grey eyes showed rage: "It was you who pretended to be me to deceive Qingqing last time. I will kill you!"

Lan Qingya flew over and hugged him, anxiously asking: "Are you stupid? What are you doing here at this time?"

Tu Shanwei stared at Mu Youzhi fiercely: "I don't care. How could I not be there when you are in danger?"

As he spoke, he pushed Lan Qingya away, stretched out his hand and sent out a spiritual sword to stab the man who made him grit his teeth.

He felt the disturbance here and didn't care about his retreat to become the Demon Saint anymore, so he rushed over in a hurry.

Mu Youzhi sneered, dodged his attack, and used the female vagina binding whip to tie him up.

Tu Shanwei thought he could help, but he was still controlled by Mu Youzhi just like Ying Zhao and the others.

Thinking of all the things he had done before, Tu Shanwei struggled fiercely.

The God-Binding Whip is much more powerful than the Demon-Binding Rope. The more you struggle, the tighter it gets.

"Little fox, don't move!"

Lan Qingya frowned, she closed her eyes and used her divine power to sense, Tu Shanwei's struggling made the energy become messy.

Hearing her words, he finally calmed down.

Lan Qingya's mind moved slightly, and she cut off the connection that Mu Youzhi was using to control them.

Mu Youzhi refused to give in, and the moment Yingzhao and the others landed, he launched a torrential rain of arrows.

He bypassed Lan Qingya and rushed towards the four people.

Lan Qingya put up a shield around them and said sternly, "Mu Youzhi! How dare you touch my people? I have already reached the limit of my tolerance for you!"

When Mu Youzhi saw the anger and disgust in her eyes, a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

He laughed bitterly twice, and the surging divine power in his body overflowed and connected with the heaven and earth, and the entire sky was enveloped by him.

Lan Qingya's expression changed involuntarily. He wanted to give up all his cultivation?

Mu Youzhi's divine power comes from all the monsters and female vagina, with female vagina accounting for the majority, so his divine power is five-colored.

When the demons, humans, and monsters cultivate to become gods, their divine powers are still differentiated by color.

Only the great gods and enlightened gods of ancient times possess golden divine power.

Lan Qingya's golden divine power is due to her inheritance of Nuwa's bloodline and fusion with Chi You.

The five-colored light seemed endless, covering most of the sky in a moment.

What is he going to do?

Mu Youzhi suddenly laughed up to the sky, with a bit of determination in his arrogance: "Lan Qingya! I'm asking you one last time, will you be with me?"

Lan Qingya: "Are you crazy? How can you force feelings?"

She yelled at him in confusion, "You've already become a god, a god! Why do you have to cling to this obsession?"

Mu Youzhi's crazy smile concealed a stubborn sadness: "Because I became a god for you! Without you, all this would be meaningless!"