The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

"Brother Mingxi, my chest hurts so much..."

"Yin Hen, let's go to the front and rest for a while, I'll give you a massage..." Ming Xi said this, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned his head stiffly.

“Ah——! Su, Su Xiang, why is it you!?”

Mingxi opened his eyes wide with fear in his eyes, and fell to the ground, as if he had seen a demon from hell.

"Haha~, Brother Mingxi, why are you so afraid of me?" Su Xiang squatted down, pinched his neck, and asked him with a smile: "Tell me, are you in love with him?"

"No! No! I don't love him!" Ming Xi shook her head repeatedly.

"really?"

"Really! Really! I swear I didn't!"

Su Xiang smiled even brighter, like a blooming poppy. "Since you are not in love with him, why do you want to protect him?"

"Because Yin Hen is my good friend, I..."

Ming Xi had just said this when he suddenly discovered that the strength at his neck had increased sharply. Su Xiang was increasing his strength, like a pair of iron pliers tightly clamping his neck.

"Brother Mingxi, I told you before that you have to be obedient. You insisted on forcing me to use force. I don't believe you." Su Xiang chuckled in a gentle tone.

"I only believe in myself. If I break your neck now, will you hate me?"

"No...Su Xiang, I won't hate you..." Ming Xi said this sentence with difficulty. His vision gradually blurred and his consciousness also became dispersed.

Finally, Su Xiang let go of his hand and let Ming Xi fall limply into his arms.

He leaned over to look at Mingxi's pale face, stretched out his fingers to wipe away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said in a resentful tone:

"Brother Mingxi, I have been with you since I was twelve years old. Five years have passed without me noticing. I really like you. But your heart will always belong to someone else.

I don't want the feeling of being abandoned. So I would rather you hate me, dislike me, than want you to belong to someone else. Brother Mingxi, do you understand me? "

Mingxi felt powerless as if she couldn't slap him in the face. It was clearly this guy who forced her time and time again, but when these words came out of his mouth, it sounded as if she had let him down.

Mingxi turned his eyes and saw a figure lying not far away. It was Yin Hen. Thank God, he was still alive!

"Su Xiang... ahem, I understand you. I will only love you in my life. Please spare Yin Hen. He is innocent."

Su Xiang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, "Innocent? If he dares to be with you, he is not innocent. He must die!"

Ming Xi looked at Su Xiang's crazy appearance, and his heart was filled with fear. He knew that Su Xiang had fallen into a kind of paranoia that he couldn't extricate himself from, like a beast trapped in a quagmire.

Even if he told everyone the truth, he would not be able to change Su Xiang's mind about killing Yin Hen.

Suddenly, Ming Xi saw a sharp twig nearby. With an idea in his mind, he pushed Su Xiang away from his embrace, rolled to the side in a panic, quickly grabbed the twig, pointed it at his neck, and threatened:

"Su Xiang, if you don't let Yin Hen go, I will die in front of you!"

After saying this, Mingxi raised a small wooden branch and stabbed it into his skin. Scarlet blood flowed down the wound and soaked his entire arm.

Su Xiang didn't seem to expect that he would have the guts to threaten him. After a moment of hesitation, he snorted coldly:

"Die! As soon as you die, I will arrange for the Ten Kings of Hell to wait for you on the road to the underworld and send you back to me safely."

Su Xiang stood up, looking confident of victory. He did not take Ming Xi's behavior seriously at all. He even found it a little ridiculous, like a proud eagle looking down at the ants on the ground.

Ming Xi was in despair. How could he have forgotten that Su Xiang was the Great Demon Lord of the Demon Realm? Even if he really died, it would only be the difference of being transferred from Haishang Mingyue to the Great Demon Lord's Mansion.

At this moment, the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, which blocked out the sun in an instant, like a huge black curtain covering the earth. There were lightning and thunder, and strong winds, as if the end of the world had come.

In the black mist, a black shadow was suspended in the air, with a vague outline, making it hard to guess whether it was a human or a monster. It was like a mysterious ghost, making people shudder.

Su Xiang stood there calmly, looking up at the sky, his eyes calm and fearless, like an unshakable mountain. He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers towards the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky immediately dissipated.

"Hmph, playing tricks and looking for death!" Su Xiang looked at the black shadow in the air with mockery, and his body turned into an afterimage and rushed up.

“Bang! Boom!”

Su Xiang and the shadow were entangled in a fight, and the sound of explosions was endless, like the roar of thunder. Smoke and dust rose up, and gravel and grass flew everywhere.

Ming Xi hid aside in shock, stole a glance at Su Xiang in the sky, then quickly came to Yin Hen's side, helped him sit up, and let him lean on her.

"Yin Hen, what's wrong with you? Wake up, don't sleep anymore!" Ming Xi called out anxiously.

Yin Hen's eyelashes trembled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes and said weakly: "Ming Xi, I... am a burden to you again."

Ming Xi shook his head. "Don't ever say that again. What's the point of being a burden? We are friends, and friends should help each other. Is that guy in the sky who can't tell whether he is a human or a ghost here to save you?

Yin Hen shook his head. "I don't know, but judging from the current situation, he should not be an enemy."

"It's good that he's not an enemy. I hope he can hold Su Xiang back so that I can escape with you."

Mingxi said as he carried him on his back and staggered forward.

"Mingxi, you are injured too. You can't walk far with me on your back. Just put me down." Yin Hen said.

"Don't say so much. I will never abandon my friends." Mingxi gritted his teeth and insisted.

"boom--!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise, which hurt people's eardrums, like a bolt from the blue.

Mingxi subconsciously looked back and saw something falling from the sky, creating a hole in the ground.

Dead branches and leaves turned into rubble, dirt flew everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and the situation was unclear.

After a while, the smoke and dust gradually settled, and Su Xiang was seen lying there in the pit with his eyes closed, motionless, as if he had become a dead person.

Ming Xi sighed inwardly that something was not right. He put Yin Hen aside and walked quickly over to check on Su Xiang's condition.

He raised his hand and felt Su Xiang's breath. When he found that he was still breathing, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and the black shadow in the air fell to the ground, revealing its true form. A tall and burly man in black appeared in front of Mingxi.

His whole body exuded an aura of dominance and sharpness, which was the decisiveness and killing spirit that only a veteran of many battles could possess, like a god of war descending.

"It's you!?"

Ming Xi was very surprised when he saw this person, and was more puzzled as to why he could bear to use such harsh methods on Su Xiawu?