Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Is that so?"

Yu Mu opened the beauty fan in his hand and fanned it gently. The wind from the fan slightly caressed the ends of his hair. At this moment, Yu Mu...was there any trace of his ferocious look just now?

Isn't this a real elegant young man?

"Okay, I'll let you go again. If you lose again next time, you'll have to follow me for twenty years."

"I'll work like a slave for you!"

"I don't need a slave like you. Just follow me into battle. I will back you up without reservation." Yu Mu smiled warmly and checked Wen Ruyu's injuries again.

Apart from accidentally losing two teeth and the fact that the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted by the Fire Phoenix, there was nothing wrong with him.

Yu Mu left, taking Wen Ruyu's two teeth with him.

Wen Ruyu was left on the top of the mountain, crying and cursing, then staggered down the mountain... and decided to find Yu Mu next time and have another fight, she would never be fooled by him again!

At ten o'clock in the evening of the second day, in the Seven Killings Hall.

Mo glanced at Yu Mu who was fiddling with his teeth and said, "If this happened to you and me, you and I would be so angry that we would die."

"How can I be so narrow-minded?" Yu Mu smiled slightly: "But Wen Ruyu does. Wasn't he convinced by a beating in his previous life? No matter if he is convinced in his heart or not, he must have been convinced on the surface when they met."

"By the way, how many times did you fight?"

Mo rolled his eyes: "Just turned eighteen~"

Yu Mu: “…”

You bastard, you’re so persistent!

"However, Yu Mu, in fact, we have suppressed the so-called son of destiny in this life." Mo took a sip of wine, his eyes deep.

"It's not a big price to pay to kill Ye Tian. If it goes as expected, Ye Tian won't be able to get the Yuan Yin of Taixuan Yin Body."

"In the desolate tomb, you planted a seed of fear in his heart and took away so many opportunities from him. If the stars are fully formed, it is not impossible to completely destroy his fate with two star-killing and Dao-collapsing formations."

As he spoke, Mo Ji laughed wildly twice.

"Moreover, almost all of the top geniuses on the continent are now in the Demon Realm! Any one of them alone is powerful enough to suppress an entire generation!"

"And that dog spirit can't restrain you anymore, right? Then you and I will be free as we please!!"

"It's not that simple." Yu Mu also took a sip of wine: "Most of his opportunities were among the demon race, and now, he has completely disappeared from under our noses."

"If the enemy comes, we will fight him with our generals; if the water comes, we will block it with earth. We have fought him for a lifetime, so we are not afraid of fighting again!" Mo Na was so heroic that Yu Mu rolled his eyes.

"What did you have to do in your past life?"

"Well, participation is what matters."

"You didn't participate either? Not only did you not participate, but you also had the nerve to call yourself the Emperor."

"Fuck you!" Mo Xiao cursed, and was about to fight Yu Mu, but he heard a loud noise! ​​There was no need to think too much, Wen Ruyu's grandson was kicking the big formation outside again.

The two looked at each other and saw the expression of "as expected" in each other's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Wen Ruyu appeared next to the stone table in the courtyard. He was not polite and drank from the wine pot...

Feeling that his aura was still a little weak, Yu Mu smiled and said, "You haven't recovered yet."

"Nonsense!" Wen Ruyu wiped his mouth, and his teeth grew back.

"How can I make up for that much spiritual energy consumption in one night?"

"By the way, why do you look exactly the same? Even your aura is exactly the same?" He looked at Yu Mu and Mo puzzled. They couldn't be twins, right?

"I am his elder brother."

Mo stood up and took the wine pot from Wen Ruyu: "You guys chat, bye."

He was really afraid that he would not be able to resist slapping Wen Ruyu, which would be bad.

Seeing Mo enter the house, Wen Ruyu retracted her doubtful gaze and looked at Yu Mu with a burning look! He really didn't accept it! He didn't want to lose his godmother.

We must win back the game today no matter what.

"I am a Confucianist and Taoist magician. How about we have a literary duel today?"

"How's the literary duel?" Yu Mu also became interested. Wen Ruyu's poetry and songs were unique in the Demon Realm.

If he wanted to compete in poetry and song? Yu Mu would beat him mercilessly. It was good to gradually calm down, but Yu Mu didn't mind conquering Wen Ruyu's body first...

Otherwise, after this guy broke through the state of distraction, his combat power would have increased dramatically, and it would not be as easy to deal with as it is now.

"I heard that you want to take over the Demon Realm?"

"Correct."

"It's not easy to be the Lord of the Demon Realm! Look at my godmother. She hadn't been completely imprisoned by the blood curse at that time. She was the Lord of the Demon Realm for a while and handled the affairs of the Demon Realm for a while. She looked much younger."

There was no hatred on Wen Ruyu's face, and even less hatred in his heart. He just wanted to win.

"Huh? What do you say?"

"I'm so exhausted, what else can I say!" Wen Ruyu smiled maliciously, with a hint of gloating.

"So, it's not enough to have strong combat power. You have to be able to deploy troops, control the overall situation, and have strategic strategies. None of these can be missing." Wen Ruyu shook his head and gently waved the Confucian fan.

Yu Mu: “???”

"Let's play a game. If you win... well, if I win, then the previous twenty years will be wiped out, and you and I can fight again. How about that?"

"Zongheng Bureau?"

"Correct!"

"Come on." Yu Mu smiled confidently, and then the chessboard unfolded.

Then… Yu Mu’s soul incarnation stomped on the Heavenly Dao Tree in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. Li Dao Ji’s shadow emerged helplessly: “Emperor, you… are going too far.”

"Not too much, what's the next step?"

"There."

"Hiss! It's really a great move!"

Yu Mu felt more and more relaxed, after all, he didn't have to think at all.

He is proficient in the game of vertical and horizontal, but he also knows his own limitations. On the chessboard, he is definitely no match for Wen Ruyu! So... Li Daoji's role is reflected at this time.

Wen Ruyu went from being relaxed and at ease at the beginning, to gradually becoming solemn, then to sweat on his forehead, and now he is sweating like rain!

This is not right...

He could see from the first few moves that Yu Mu was quite proficient in Zongheng, but he was just proficient! He was not at the same level as a professional like him!

He is a great scholar! He is extremely young, so young that there are very few great scholars in history! I thought this city must be won, but starting from the 33rd move, Yu Mu's chess style suddenly changed.

The sense of oppression of planning and strategizing, the terrifying feeling of calculating three moves at a time, and the miraculous control! They are all reflected in the chess game!

What did Wen Ruyu feel? He felt like he wasn't playing against Yu Mu, but against the heavens! He was playing against the entire world! He was playing against all the masters of strategy throughout history!

Then! How can we win?

"Give up and give up. Just add another ten years."

Yu Mu took a sip of his drink, smiling: "After this, if you admit defeat again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."