The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles

The long-distance running led by Ye Mingjun was finally ended by the devil, because he found that if he continued to watch, with the almost inexhaustible spiritual power cycle of the master-level celestial beings, the dog and man might really be able to live on the roof of the devil's palace. After running for a long time, it has become the strangest scenery in Mozhou.

All the stone lions in this magic palace are Ye Junhou's contracted pets, and he had found the traces of the three of them as early as the first lion's roar.I thought that these two "gods" should come to talk to me like Chang Hui, so they still sat in the flowers and drank, just waiting to see what methods they could use.

Unexpectedly, these two people just regarded him as nothing, and carried out their act of cutting sleeves on the roof of the magic palace like no one else, which once again made the devil realize that "God" is indeed a strange creature that heaven and man cannot understand.

"I said, are you visiting my magic palace as a back garden?"

Being ignored clearly made the demon lord quite upset, but the sarcasm in his words and the threat in his eyes did not deter Ye Mingjun, so he glanced at the colorful flowers below, and the immortal just replied straightforwardly, "Isn't this here? Garden?"

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Junhou smashed the wine jar in his hand instantly, "As expected of a god, so crazy!"

No, you overestimated Ye Mingjun's comprehension, he just didn't understand the dissatisfaction in your words at all.

Looking at the Demon Lord who seemed to be ready to attack, Ji Mo signaled Ye Mingjun to put himself down, and then calmly passed him up the steps, "How dare we stay in the Demon Palace without the invitation of the Demon Lord?"

Bah, you didn't stop there, you just ran a few laps on the roof!

The morning star priest who just squinted at this nonsense and opened his mouth, although Ye Junhou was ruthless to the enemy, he was not too small, let alone the so-called face, and he went down the steps when he got the steps.

"Since you're here, why don't you have a glass of wine before leaving, so that old man Su Ge won't slander me every day for not understanding etiquette."

No, I don't think it's slander, at least normal people don't buy people to drink directly on the pot.

Glancing at the two jars of bright red spirits that he put on the stone table, Ji Mo knew that this was the mysterious good wine brewed by Ye Junhou himself - Hongyan.

No one knows the formula of this wine, even in the Demon Continent, only Ye Junhou’s favorite can be rewarded with a cup. The world only knows that the consumption of the Demon Lord is unparalleled in the world, so this beauty wine should naturally be the best in the world, so I give it to you. It has won the reputation of being the best wine in the world.

However, facing such a rare and rare treasure, Ji Mo just said plainly, "We dare not drink the blood of the demon lord."

That's right, since ancient times, beauty matches heroes, and beauty wine is naturally brewed with the blood of heroes. In the eyes of the conceited Ye Junhou, he is the only one in the world worthy of the word hero.The power of the devil lies in the blood contract that governs all things. Once others drink his blood, they will become their slaves. Therefore, only Ye Junhou can drink this wine, and even his most beloved son Ye Po is not allowed to get half of it. .

Ye Junhou had never told anyone the secret, but now he was told the truth. He glanced at the two of them in surprise, and then he understood why the demon king deliberately stated in the letter to him that if he wanted to win the Divine Continent, he must Capture Ji Mo first.

The rebellious devil lord never wanted to be someone else's pawn, and now he just took a sip of the wine jar thoughtfully, and then said casually: "It seems that God does know a lot of secrets."

After all, your author is a legend who will refresh more than 99 group messages as soon as he appears.

Since meeting Ye Mingjun, Ji Mo's patience has taken a qualitative leap, and now he sees him deliberately hanging himself, and he responds with a polite smile. As long as he doesn't care, he can be fearless.Although there are many gods and humans in the world, not everyone is Lord Ye Ming.

"Chang Hui told me that as long as he is willing to form an alliance with Yaozhou, he can summon God to this world for me, and from then on, the two continents will share the world. What about you, what conditions are you going to give me?"

In the end, the demon lord who had never been impatient was the first to be defeated. He didn't like to go around in circles with others, and now he sold Chang Hui without hesitation.On the contrary, Ji Mo was a little surprised when he heard this. Even Ye Mingjun's infiltration would be discovered by the guards of the Demon Palace. Could it be that Chang Hui's disguise has reached the peak of perfection?

"Excuse me, how did he get into the magic palace?"

Mentioning this matter, Ye Junhou's expression was one of unbearable memories of the past, he patted the table and said angrily: "How do I know that he can sneak into the bedroom disguised as a concubine! Ma De, when he lifted the quilt, he found a man lying on the bed. On the bed, I lost my interest all night and slept with a pillow in my arms, how come the old things from your temple can't get along with my nightlife?"

"Rising Sun Priest...he..."

Hearing this kind of operation suddenly, even Ji Mo's concentration will be stunned, not to mention Qingye, who has always regarded Chang Hui as a reborn parent. He was cautiously on guard against Ye Junhou, but when he heard this, his expression was in a trance, like sleepwalking .

Looking at his disillusioned expression sympathetically, Ji Mo is not incomprehensible. After all, to Aoba, the impact of these words is no different from discovering that the dignified head teacher who checks his notes every day is actually a big boss in women's clothing, which really ruins his life. Three Views.

Guessing that Ye Junhou, a straight steel man, doesn't want to talk about such psychological shadows, Ji Mo tactfully didn't ask further questions, but just said his reliance lightly, "Actually, we are not worried about this issue. Su Ge and Chang Hui can I'm not sure if their creators can't be summoned, but the creators of the Demon Lord will definitely not come."

Ye Junhou thought that Shenzhou would prepare many richer conditions to negotiate with him, but he said such a sentence, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "You seem to know what kind of spell it is?"

Of course he knew, or in other words, apart from him, even other authors in the real world couldn't possibly know about this setting that only concealed the foreshadowing.

Silently grabbing Ye Mingjun's sleeve beside him, as if he had gained courage from an immortal, he finally uttered the name that made him unforgettable day and night, "The demon king Ren Qingya is a celestial being created by me."

No one understands the setting of his protagonist better than the author. Even if Ren Qingya is out of Ji Mo's control, he can guess the opponent's method with a little deduction, but he can no longer understand that person's heart.

This is the first time that Ji Mo has revealed his identity frankly. Although Ye Junhou had already vaguely guessed this information, he was still taken aback when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he asked with some doubts: "Why are you so sure of me? Is that god of yours not coming?"

Now that he has opened his mouth, it is no longer difficult to continue talking. Instead of recalling those past events, Ji Mo only replied in a somewhat mocking tone: "The medium used by this technique to connect with each other is love and longing."

Yes, love and longing, he believed in these things so naively when he was a teenager, and gave this magic technique of summoning blood relatives to his side to his favorite protagonist at that time, every time he opened the document, he looked forward to the foreshadowing to be revealed that day.At the time, he believed that this would be an exciting reunion for readers.

It's a pity that when the person who appeared in front of the protagonist becomes him, the real creator, the story is not surprising at all.

Ji Mo remembers that Shen Hei has always sneered at the feeling of love, and none of the protagonists in his novels have ever seriously loved anyone.Shen Hei, who has a background in economics, is very good at market analysis. He also admitted frankly that he can write whatever the protagonist can be popular. He is a writer purely because this line of work is more profitable than working.

Ji Mo thought, in such darkness, he probably wouldn't respond to Ye Junhou's call.

Ji Mo, who lowered his head in his memory, didn't realize it. Ye Mingjun gave him a surprised look when he said this, but he felt the hand holding his sleeve getting tighter and tighter. After all, he chose to remain silent.

"Hahahahaha, love and longing?"

What broke the silence was Ye Junhou's big laugh, as if he heard some joke, he patted the wine jar on the table, and only when the bright red wine splashed on his palm did he feel relieved from the pungent feeling, and suddenly said, "So So, don't say that that person probably doesn't like me very much, I myself didn't have half expectations of him."

According to Ji Mo's conjecture, the celestial beings should be more or less curious about their creators, but Ye Junhou had such an attitude, and he couldn't tell whether it was sincere, so he could only respond lightly, "The devil is indeed Different."

"What's the use of loving this thing? Do you run laps on the roof like you have nothing to do? Are you stupid?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Mo, who had done such a stupid thing all his life, immediately fell silent. Although his face was as calm as before, he couldn't help touching Ye Mingjun's waist with his fingers and quietly pinched him, calling you skin. Alright, I'm throwing my face into someone else's backyard!

He didn't use much force in his hands, but Ye Mingjun, who had never received such treatment from Ji Mo, let alone being pinched, felt a little wronged instantly, and immediately held that hand, regardless of Ji Mo's freezing. In response, he only secretly fiddled with the other's fingers, thinking,

Ji Mo obviously has the feeling of love, but why he still refuses to give it to him after giving it to others? Could it be that he is not good enough for the little guy?

Ji Mo prefers the person who makes him feel uncomfortable whenever he mentions it

Mad, these two doggy men actually hooked up again in front of him, it's hard to see!

With Ye Junhou's cultivation base, it is naturally impossible not to notice their small actions. Although he cursed secretly, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He took a sip from the wine jar and sighed softly, "I'm not stupid, I just I've seen other people be stupid, for a scum who doesn't deserve it at all..."

At this time, Ji Mo was embarrassed, Ye Mingjun was wronged, Qingye was still disillusioned, Ye Junhou was also suddenly distracted, and in the silence where no one wanted to make a sound, a maid came in a hurry. Kneeling on the ground, he announced his intentions, "Your Majesty, the uncle of the country was seriously injured in Huajie, and the empress wanted to visit the palace."

As soon as this remark came out, the instigator became even more silent. Ye Junhou didn't notice their abnormality, but said with a dissatisfied expression: "What happened to that unworthy trash again? Tell her to go wherever she wants, why is the wife going back to her mother's house?" Do you want me to approve it?"

The honor and disgrace of everyone in the Demon Palace depends only on Ye Junhou's joy and anger. Now the maid who showed a little dissatisfaction responded tremblingly, "The Queen of the Devil is the most virtuous and virtuous..."

"I've already said that if she's not satisfied with other women in the palace, she can beat them out with a broom. Even if she scratches my face with jealousy, I won't fight back. How can this silly woman pretend to be virtuous..."

Ye Junhou's tone suddenly became complicated when he mentioned the queen of the devil. He has always been a straightforward person who kills decisively, but anyone who doesn't like him raises his hand and turns him into a corpse, but he always has such a sullen feeling towards this woman. Suppressed in my heart, unable to vent and swallow.At this time, he didn't want to say more in front of outsiders, so he just said in a bad manner,

"Okay, take the imperial physician with you, don't let that trash really die."

Ji Mo clearly remembered that Shen Hei said that in order to facilitate changing the heroine according to the readers' tastes, he did not intend to write emotional dramas at all. Ye Junhou's setting was a demon who only had desires and did not talk to anyone. The harem will be finished.

However, there seems to be something different about Ye Junhou today...

Observing the demon lord's expression secretly, he no longer entangled with Lord Ye Ming, but only tentatively said: "Just now the demon lord asked me what Shenzhou can give you, so what do you want?"

As soon as the maid left, Ye Junhou's expression returned to his usual laziness. After listening to this question, he thought about it casually, and only smiled and said:

"You're really asking me. I haven't enjoyed any delicious food in my life, and I haven't hugged any stunning beauty. Living the life of a foolish emperor without having to bear the responsibility of the emperor can be described as a bliss in the world. What."

A man's dream life, this is Shen Hei's setting for Ye Junhou. He has everything now, that is, he is interested in going out to fight with other masters, and he doesn't really care much about the outcome.Left and right couldn't think of anything to ask for, so they just threw the question back, "Aren't you gods? Think about the conditions to impress me."

Seeing his answer like this, Ji Mo was a little suspicious of his guess again, and instead of recklessly probing, he only responded calmly:

"Please allow us to go back and discuss with the High Priest. During this period, I hope that the Demon Lord will not reach an agreement with Yaozhou. After all, the bidding will always have to wait until the end to see sincerity."

"It depends on my mood."

I don't know if he was disturbed by the news of the Demon Empress. When Ye Junhou answered, he obviously didn't have much interest left. Seeing this, Ji Mo also took the opportunity to leave. After the three of them walked out of the Demon Palace, they began to meditate on the towering city wall. This unusual discovery.

However, he was not the one who stimulated the three of them the most today. After the guards who saw the guests away, Aoba also slowly returned to his senses, with a very delicate expression, "Morning Star Priest, I never thought that the Demon Lord is actually It's... so weird."

Ji Mo knew what he meant. In the legends of the world, the demon lord destroyed the country of Fei with only one person, and all those who provoked him ended in a terrible end. He is really a ruthless character who stops crying after hearing it.

These are of course the truth, but Ye Junhou's temper is not too bad. Generally speaking, no one provokes him and his women, and he will not take the initiative to make trouble.

It is said that he was an ordinary person before he was demonized?

Suddenly remembering that the beginning of "Legend of the Night" seemed to mention a few things about Ye Junhou before he crossed, Ji Mo couldn't recall the irrelevant content of the main text for a while, so he just said lightly: "Go back, as long as Mozhou Temporarily not forming an alliance with Yaozhou, it is finally rewarding."

In Ji Mo's mind, as long as he could delay Su Ge for some time, it would be worth mentioning the past by himself, but he forgot that Ye Mingjun is far more silent now than in the past.

Just as he was on his way back, the Immortal held his hand again, and before the warning from the system reached the entire picture scroll, he was thrown into the moat, and Jun Ye Ming finally spoke out the question that he had held back for a long time.

"You said that the medium of that spell is love and longing, then, what kind of emotion brought you here?"