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

After the discussion, the two men immediately set out to act. They carefully selected a group of loyal, reliable and agile soldiers, secretly taught them the details and key points of the action, and repeatedly reminded them to act with caution and not make any mistakes.

A few days later, on a night with a dim moon and dark clouds covering the sky, the army disguised as ghosts quietly sneaked into the Blood Mist Canyon.

They dressed in the costumes of the Ghost Clan, imitated the Ghost Clan's tactics and actions, wandered around in the canyon, deliberately created some noises and flames, arousing the vigilance of the Shura Clan patrol soldiers.

At the same time, another secretly dispatched force attacked several small strongholds on the border like a ghost. For a moment, shouts of killing were heard everywhere and flames shot up into the sky.

The Shura soldiers in the stronghold were completely unprepared. Although they fought hard, they were outnumbered and suffered heavy losses. Food and military supplies were burned, and thick smoke billowed into the sky.

The few soldiers who managed to escape rushed back to Shura Palace and reported the emergency to Di Yin.

Upon hearing this, Di Yin's expression instantly turned extremely gloomy, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "Cang Yuan is so bold, he actually dares to provoke me like this!"

He immediately summoned all the generals to discuss countermeasures. Luo Jingyu and Ji Wushan suppressed their inner tension and excitement, pretended to be calm and participated in the discussion, offering suggestions one after another.

Finally, Di Yin decided to go to the border to command the battle himself. Before leaving, he hugged Liu Rangchen tightly and said softly, "I will be back soon. You must behave well in the palace and wait for me to come back."

Liu Rangchen nodded obediently, "Demon Lord~ You must be careful, I will wait for your triumphant return in the palace."

After Di Yin led the army to leave Shura Palace in a mighty manner, Luo Jingyu and Ji Wushan looked at each other, and a trace of determination flashed in their eyes.

They quickly summoned their trusted followers who had been prepared and walked quickly towards Liu Rangchen's residence.

In the bedroom, Liu Rangchen was completely unaware of the impending crisis. He sat at the table, his slender fingers gently holding a chess piece, immersed in the wonderful world of playing chess with himself.

Suddenly, a dull "bang" sound was heard, which frightened Liu Rangchen.

He looked back and saw Ji Wushan and Luo Jingyu with gloomy faces rushing in. Behind them, followed a group of demon soldiers and generals wearing black armor and holding sharp blades.

Luo Jingyu took the lead and said viciously: "Damn pretty boy, I have long suspected that you are the one behind this. From the moment you stepped into this Shura Palace, you have made our clan restless!

If you are a smart person, you will tell the truth now, and I may be merciful and leave you with an intact body. Otherwise, I will cut you into pieces today to vent my hatred! "

Liu Rangchen stood up slowly, straightened his spine, and met Luo Jingyu's knife-like eyes without fear, his voice was steady and calm:

"Third Demon Lord, I know you have always been prejudiced and dissatisfied with me, but this groundless suspicion is really hard to convince.

You keep saying that I am a spy, but do you have any real evidence? If you want to convict me based on your imagination and groundless speculation, I am afraid it will be hard to convince people. "

Luo Jingyu took a step forward, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed with a "swish", pointing directly at Liu Rangchen's throat, and roared with gritted teeth:

"You sharp-tongued fellow, stop using sweet words! Your existence is a disaster. Ever since you appeared, the Demon Lord has been bewitched by you.

As a result, you repeatedly made wrong decisions, which led to our tribe's continuous defeat on the battlefield. You are the culprit of all this. Today, you will not be able to escape, and you will definitely die!"

Liu Rangchen slightly turned sideways, avoiding the sharp tip of the sword and looked at Ji Wushan.

"Second Demon Lord, you have always been known for your intelligence, wisdom, and understanding. In this situation where there is no evidence at all, you cannot wrongly accuse me based solely on the one-sided words of the Third Demon Lord.

I have never done anything to let down the Shura Clan. I have always been with the Demon Lord with all my heart and soul, and I only want to bring peace and warmth to the Shura Palace. Why do I have to be treated so unfairly?"

Ji Wushan stood there quietly and said coldly: "Don't pretend to be innocent here. You have bewitched the Demon Lord many times, causing him to neglect government affairs and indulge in personal affairs.

Do you think we can't see it? Your seemingly gentle methods are actually full of evil intentions. Now our tribe is in a critical situation, and you are to blame. "

Liu Rangchen remained calm, "Second Demon Lord, my feelings for the Demon Lord are sincere, how can I say I am bewitched? I can only survive in this Shura Palace by relying on the favor of the Demon Lord.

How could I have such great power to influence the decision of the Demon Lord? There must be some misunderstanding."

Luo Jingyu snorted coldly: "Misunderstanding? Don't be so lucky. Today is the day you die. No matter how eloquent you are, you can't escape this disaster."

After saying that, the sword in his hand moved forward a little bit, and the cold sword energy seemed to have announced Liu Rangchen's death in advance.

Liu Rangchen pretended to be flustered, his voice trembling, "Second Demon Lord, Third Demon Lord, you guys decided my life and death so hastily, aren't you afraid of being held accountable when the Demon Lord returns?

He has deep feelings for me. If I die in your hands today without any clear reason, he will be furious. How will you explain to him?"

Luo Jingyu gritted his teeth and said, "Humph, don't use the Demon Lord to pressure me. If we don't get rid of you, our clan will be doomed. Even if I have to bear the wrath of the Demon Lord today, I will kill you here to protect the safety of my Shura clan."

Ji Wushan frowned slightly, as if weighing the pros and cons, but still said coldly:

"Do you think we haven't considered the Demon Lord's reaction? But now that things have come to this, your existence poses too great a threat to our clan. We will explain it clearly to the Demon Lord, and I believe he will understand our painstaking efforts in the future."

Liu Rangchen's eyes turned, and a plan came to his mind. He suddenly collapsed to the ground with a plop, crying with tears streaming down his face:

"My two demon lords, I am truly wronged! The Demon Lord and I are in love, how could I do anything to hurt him and the Shura Clan?

I know you are thinking about the greater good of our clan. If you insist on killing me today, I have nothing to say.

But I beg you not to tell the Demon Lord about this after I die. Just say that I died of illness so that he won’t be too sad.

Luo Jingyu laughed in anger, "Your hypocritical appearance is really disgusting. Even now, you are still thinking about the Demon Lord. Are you trying to sow discord between us and the Demon Lord before you die?"

Liu Rangchen cried even louder. He raised his head, his eyes full of despair:

"Third Demon Lord, why are you so cruel? My love for the Demon Lord is genuine. I just want to be by his side and accompany him. I have never thought of anything else.

If you must kill me, then go ahead. I hope my death will keep the Shura clan safe and the Demon Lord no longer burdened by a ‘sinner’ like me.”

Just as the two were about to start fighting, they heard a sharp whistling sound of wind, and a fiery red shadow, like a burning lightning, rushed into the house from outside the hall at an almost ghostly speed.

It was so fast that it seemed to appear out of thin air, leaving people no time to react and they could only catch a glimpse of a brilliant and dazzling red light.

A fire fox about two meters tall stood on a high place. It had a nimble body and its hair was as dazzling as burning flames. Its eyes flashed with sharp and firm light, like two bright stars.

A fluffy and powerful tail, like a flexible rope, was swung towards Liu Rangchen accurately and swiftly, instantly wrapping around his waist.

Then, it pushed the ground with its hind paws, using the force to soar into the air, and quickly fled out of the palace with Liu Rangchen. The whole action was done in one go, smooth and domineering, without any drag.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a second. This sudden change caught them off guard.

Ji Wushan shouted in the direction where the fire fox fled, "Xiao Si! You idiot, put him down right away!"