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

The demon soldier clasped his hands towards Su Yang and replied respectfully, "Sir, please come in."

Su Yang approached, beckoned him to squat down, then put his arm around the demon soldier's shoulders and said with a playful smile:

"Brother, if I remember correctly, it was you who beat me up last time, right?"

The demon soldier was also a real demon who dared to act and take responsibility, and he replied neither servilely nor arrogantly: "Yes."

"In that case, we can be considered to have known each other for a long time. Do you think I should return the gift?" Su Yang said with a sly smile.

The demon soldier was stunned, and instantly realized that this guy was up to no good, so he handed the red tassel spear in his hand to him and said, "Go ahead."

Su Yang reached out to take the red tassel spear, weighed it twice, and then waved it twice, "Hahaha, great! Then I won't be polite, but let me make a rule first, you are not allowed to scream later~"

The demon soldier looked at him expressionlessly, "Sir, just come over. I won't say a word."

"Well, watch this!

"Shh!"

Su Yang stabbed the demon soldier with a spear.

However, when the spear was about three feet away from the demon soldier, it suddenly stopped and was easily caught in the hand of the demon soldier.

Su Yang tried to pull it back with all his strength, but it didn't move. He jumped up and down in frustration and said, "Hey! Are you kidding me? How can I hit you if you catch me?"

The demon soldier nodded, "Okay."

After saying that, he suddenly let go of his hand, and Su Yang fell on his back with a loud bang.

"Ouch, my butt~" Su Yang covered his butt and wailed in pain, "You can't bully me like this."

"Well, I won't cheat, so please continue, sir." The demon soldier still had no expression on his face, standing aside waiting for good news.

"You!" Su Yang glared at the demon soldier with gritted teeth, tightly gripped the red tasseled spear in his hand, and attacked the demon soldier again.

Su Yang originally thought that as a demon soldier guarding the gate, his kung fu must be just so-so, but he turned out to be totally wrong.

After putting in all his effort for several rounds, he didn't gain any advantage at all and ended up looking humiliated.

With every attack, the demon soldier easily resolved it as if he had anticipated it. His figure was like a ghost, and his movements were simple and precise, without any unnecessary effort.

In his eyes, Su Yang's red tasseled spear seemed like a child's toy. No matter how hard he swung and stabbed, he could not break through the opponent's defense.

Su Yang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, which slid down his cheeks, and the feeling of frustration in his heart surged like a tide.

"Hmph, you're quite capable, man!" Su Yang gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"Thank you for your praise, sir. It is my duty and I will not slack off." The demon soldier's voice was still as calm as water, without any ripples.

Su Yang's eyes widened, and a nameless fire burned in his heart. He decided to change his strategy.

He suddenly inserted the red tasseled spear into the ground, quickly formed seals with his hands, and muttered something.

In an instant, the air around him began to stir, and magic power gathered in his palm, forming a rotating ball of light.

"Look at my move, Demonic Shadow Attack!" Su Yang shouted and pushed the ball of light towards the demon soldier.

The ball of light rushed towards the demon soldiers with a whistling sound. The ground along the way was lifted up by the magic power and sand and stones flew everywhere.

However, the demon soldier was not in a hurry. He slightly separated his feet and crossed his hands in front of his chest. A dark red magic power surged out of his body and formed a solid shield in front of him.

The ball of light hit the shield with a loud bang and bursts of light.

The light faded away, and the demon soldier was still standing there unharmed, praising him perfunctorily, "Sir, this move is extremely powerful. I admire you."

Su Yang widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief: "This...how is this possible?" He had already used his strongest attack at the moment, but still couldn't shake the demon soldier.

Su Yang was so angry about losing that he picked up the red tassel spear again and prepared for a new round of attack.

Unexpectedly, the demon soldier spoke first.

"If you still want to continue the competition, I'm afraid it won't work. The Great Demon Lord has ordered that you enter the palace as soon as possible."

"Ah? Is that true? How did he know I was coming from such a distance?"

The demon soldier nodded and then made a "please" gesture.

Su Yang glared at the demon soldier fiercely and threw the red tassel spear to him: "You are lucky today, I will definitely defeat you next time."

The demon soldier took the red tassel spear and saluted slightly: "My lord, you are too kind. I look forward to sparring with you next time."

Su Yang snorted, covered his butt angrily and limped in.

Hua Jianli saw Su Yang's embarrassed look, raised a smile and asked:

"What's wrong with you? Why didn't you come in from the gate just now?"

When Su Yang heard this, he immediately ran forward crying and dived into Hua Jianli's arms.

“Wow… that guy at the gate is no demon at all. He beat me up when I first came to see you.

I just wanted to get back at him this time, but... he beat me up again. I am so embarrassed. You have to make the decision for me..."

While Su Yang was crying, he hugged Hua Jianli's neck tightly with his hands, looking as if he had suffered a great injustice.

When Hua Jianli heard this, he did not get angry as Su Yang expected, but instead laughed out loud with his head raised.

He stretched out his arms and held Su Yang steadily in his arms. His large palms gently touched Su Yang's head, as if he was comforting a frightened kitten.

"You are being unreasonable. He stopped you the first time because it was his duty. This time you are sparring with him because you are inferior to him. How can you blame him?"

"Uh……"

Su Yang was stunned. Why was this result different from what he expected?

When Hua Jianli heard her crying, shouldn't he immediately go out and beat that demon soldier up like a chicken?

Isn't that how the hero-saving-the-beauty scenes on TV are played out? Why is it so different when it comes to me?

Hua Jianli looked at his silly look, stretched out her slender fingers, and wiped away the tears on Su Yang's face with her fingertips.

"You are really weird?"

Su Yang blinked his eyes and asked in confusion, "Why am I weird?"

"You don't seem to be afraid of me at all. You dared to grab my sleeve when we first met, and this time you jumped directly into my arms."

Hua Jianli said, stretching out his fingers and gently touching Su Yang's lips, "Tell me what your real purpose is, ok?"

Su Yang blinked and thought, I can't tell you that the reason why I am so close to you is because we are the same person.

"I don't have any purpose. I am simply attracted by your beauty. I can't walk when I see you... You are like the brightest star in the night sky, making me, a moth, want to get closer."