Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"Why don't you ask him why he abandoned me?" Allen staggered back a few steps and turned his head towards a covered painting, brushed and tore off the white cloth on it, pointed his black fingertips at the picture, but his aggressive expression was beyond grievance Staring at Ling Huang, "Why didn't you ask him, why didn't he frown when he watched me die in front of him?!"

His eyes followed Alan's fingers to look at the painting. It was a scene of Alan kneeling on the ground in white armor and being pierced by thousands of arrows to death.

In the distance, in front of a glorious castle that had experienced the baptism of war and was emitting thick smoke, a two-winged angel floated in the air with huge wings to protect dozens of well-dressed people behind him.

"For the king, for the cowardly and trembling nobles who are hiding in the castle behind you?" Allen smiled ferociously and sadly, and the tip of his fingernails poked into Lier's stretched white wings with holy light in the painting, scratching fiercely Po, "You can sacrifice me?"

As the canvas was cut by Alan's nails, Li Er frowned slightly on his expressionless face.

Ling Huang looked at Li Er again, and the wings on his back seemed to be cut by a sharp knife, and pieces of bloody feathers fell to the ground one after another.

"He is a sage king." Li Er gritted his teeth to bear the pain, and squeezed his eyes out from between his teeth, "It's not a battle between people. Demons are good at bewitching and attacking people. My weakness is only you."

"So you just let go of your weakness? To make you indestructible?" Allen slapped the canvas and tore Li Er in the painting into strands of rags, "You are so cruel, my count grown ups!"

Li Er's body flinched suddenly, the wings on his back broke into several sections and fell to the ground, and all his fine clothes were shattered at the same time.

There were deep blood marks on his chest and back, and he fell sideways.

Ling Huang didn't know how to stop the dispute between the two and Alan's injury to Li Er, so he could only run over and hold Li Er's arm to help him barely support the movement of sitting on the chair.

"Why?" Alan swayed unsteadily with his hands down, knelt down on one knee in front of Li Er and looked up at his former master, "I'm so loyal to you, you said I was your best brother, why do you see I was pierced by thousands of arrows? Didn’t you feel that I died like that? Is giving up on me such an easy choice?”

"Never..." A stream of blood spilled from the corner of Li Er's mouth, he held Ling Huang's hand tightly, but his brown eyes were locked in Alan's, "I never, give up."

"Really?" Alan seemed to be shaken, his dark eyes trembled with a little water, he showed admiration and reverence, supported Lier's knee and asked tremblingly, "But I'm still dead, The soul that was pulled into the endless abyss was tortured, the guy asked me if I wanted to live, I still thought of you, I said I wanted to live, I wanted to come back to find you, but what about you?"

Ling Huang saw Alan raised his hand and wanted to block it, but Li Er grabbed his hand and made him unable to move.

Alan tried to pry the corner of Li Er's mouth open with his fingertips, and tapped his nails lightly on the fangs of Li Er's vampire.

"I'm back, but you have become a blood race who will never die?" Alan flicked his finger, and Li Er's tooth cracked and shattered.

"If I die, can you gain eternal life?" Allen pinched the tooth he knocked out with his fingers and twisted it in his hand. Suddenly, he burst into tears and laughed, "Hahahaha~ I just Surprised how much you hate me."

"I didn't!" Li Er growled.

"Nothing?" Alan continued to laugh and trembled all over, stood up and walked lazily around in front of Li Er twice, "Did you hate me, or did you not let me die in exchange for your eternal life?"

The demon suddenly grabbed Ling Huang by the back of his neck and brought him up in front of him, "My master, you like this human, don't you?"

"Let go of him!" Li Er grabbed Ling Huang's hand and pulled it back forcefully.

"Hahaha!" Allen turned his eyes to Ling Huang's lips, "Yes, MyLord!"