After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

Song Zheng has always envied and pursued He Lan's figure.

Although he also has abs, but because he is too lean, he always feels not strong enough.

He Lan looked at Song Zheng's straight eyes, pulled the man who was still in a daze, turned around and pressed against the door panel.

He asked in a low voice, "Want to touch?"

Song Zheng looked at the current posture, and then thought about his purpose for today. If he really touched it, he might not be able to read the letter.

He quickly wiped the oil with his hand, and when He Lan lowered his head and tried to seal his lips with a kiss, he lifted the box he had been holding in his hand.

"It's business to find you."

He Lan's eyes darkened, he glanced at Song Zheng's box, and slowly stood up straight.

Just looking at his eyes is quite delusional.

"It's okay to settle accounts after autumn."

Song Zheng went to the sofa and sat down cross-legged: "Go take a shower first, it's cold today, put on your clothes."

Don't wear nothing dangling in front of his eyes, he is not Liu Xiahui, endure it once, and do it again.

He Lan didn't say anything, and went back to the bedroom.

Song Zheng looked at the box again, and his emotions had calmed down.

Miraculously, all the fear and anxiety I had before have disappeared.

He opened the box, and the letters inside were arranged in chronological order.

Song Zheng opened the first letter in order.

Inexplicably, I felt ashamed to peek at my parents' love letters.

However, after scanning the first sentence, Song Zheng froze on the spot.

——Kaiming, I have decided to resign from the position of Sovereign of the Teng Snake Sect, and let those who are capable take over.

His mother turned out to be the suzerain of the Soaring Snake Sect? ? ?

Song Zheng finally knew why he had an impression of Teng Snake School.

But why were they all forgotten?

Song Zheng continued to look down.

The general meaning is that the Teng Snake Sect has been established for dozens of years. The first sect of the establishment was to protect those homeless monsters with weak mana and protect them from being chased and killed by humans.

However, as decades passed, the scale of Teng Snake Sect became larger and larger, and it seemed to become the largest religious organization in the Yaozu.

There are more and more rules in the clan, which gradually violates her original intention of establishing a religion.

Intrigues, territorial scrambles, and even some powerful monsters no longer obey the suzerain's arrangement.

This is no longer the religion she wanted to see, so she decided to withdraw from the Teng Snake Sect and never ask about it.

At the end of the signature, each character is Yan.

Song Zheng put down the letter and was stunned.

So his mother is really a demon clan, and the founder of the Teng Snake Sect.

He Lan came out after taking a shower wearing home clothes.

Song Zheng wanted to put it away subconsciously. He felt that his identity as a monster might be exposed.

But someone's speed is obviously faster than he thought.

"May I know what is written in this letter?"

Song Zheng read the letter before realizing something was wrong. It was written in the language of the Yaozu.

He Lan couldn't understand at all.

Song Zheng struggled for a while, but told him about the Teng Snake School, and hinted that he might not be human, and he might be very old.

As if he didn't understand, He Lan only asked him the question about the Teng Snake Sect: "So, what did the Teng Snake Sect become?"

"Wait for me to see my dad's reply."

Song Kaiming's reply letter was much longer than his mother's. First, he used about [-] words to say how much he misses and how he lives like a year. It was like a real love letter, and Song Zheng's ears turned red when he read it.

It was only a few words until after the love words.

——If you want to resign, resign, and leave the rest to me. Teng Snake Sect is no longer what you expected. Although it will be sad, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

After reading this one, Song Zheng tore off another one until he had read all of them.

From the letters from these two people, he restored some of the truth back then, a truth that was hard for him to accept but existed.

His mother was the princess of the Yaozu back then. During the most intense period of the human-monster war, his mother founded the Soaring Snake Sect to accommodate those weak and helpless Yaozu.

As time went by, more and more people joined the Teng Snake Sect, and the sect began to set rules.

All the regulations were done by one of the mother's cronies.

Later, when he went out, his mother met his father Song Kaiming.

Song Kaiming is a well-known enemy in the demon world, and Yan's impression of him is naturally abhorrent.

The two fought against each other several times, and later Yan found out that Song Kaiming was not the kind of person who killed innocent people indiscriminately as he imagined, he even extended a helping hand to the monsters, and the monsters he killed were all heinous.

In understanding and interacting with each other, the two fell in love and even secretly became relatives.

Song Kaiming created a peaceful alliance between humans and monster races in an attempt to draw closer the relationship between monster race and humans and achieve a picture of peaceful coexistence with each other.

Yan is also trying to get everyone to accept this idea in the Teng Snake School.

But this move was very difficult, and even when it was first proposed, it encountered a lot of opposition, and even the identity of the suzerain was questioned.

Gradually, the rules of the Soaring Snake School became more and more strict, and even vaguely emptied all of Yan's rights.

Because she was pregnant at that time.

In order to give birth to Song Zheng safely, Yan left Teng Snake Sect with her most trusted confidant, and lived in a hidden valley.

From now on, everything about Teng Snake Sect has nothing to do with her.

Song Kaiming's progress here is good, but the distance between the two is too far, and they can only see each other in three or four months, and they only communicate with each other by letters.

Originally, life went on so peacefully, until one day, Yan's traces were exposed, and everyone in the Teng Snake Sect accused her of betraying the Teng Snake Sect, and even gave birth to a half-demon with human beings, and came to attack her.

In the last letter, Yan hurriedly wrote a letter asking for help, but this letter failed to reach Song Kaiming, and there was still a little blood on the letter.

Song Zheng's eyes were red, and his hand was shaking as he grabbed the last letter.

The blood stains on it had turned into black spots, and the yellowed letter paper was pinched and crumpled.

"How could this be? Why, why?"

Song Zheng couldn't think anymore, a bloodthirsty rage went straight to his heart, and the relic on his forehead was instantly exposed, showing a faint tendency to be uncontrollable.

He Lan reached out and held Song Zheng's hand tightly, and said softly, "Song Zheng, look at me."

Song Zheng's mind was buzzing, as if countless strings were fluctuating, and he couldn't feel what He Lan was saying at all.

Empty valleys, blue grasslands, clear streams, and big trees that can turn into people.

Scenes that Song Zheng could not remember flashed quickly, and the light of the relic became more and more intense, almost illuminating the whole room.

"Song Zheng, look at me."

He Lan couldn't help raising his voice too loudly.

"Ahhh...it hurts so much!" Song Zheng tapped his head with the other hand.

The more memories, the faster the relic turns.

He Lan could almost see its substance, as if it wanted to break through his head.

Song Zheng's eyes were scarlet, and his originally dark pupils turned into golden pupils in an instant.

He broke free from He Lan's arm, pushed the man in front of him away, and took two staggering steps forward.

He Lan stood up and threw away his glasses, his dark eyes instantly turned blue.

He quickly dodged in front of Song Zheng who was about to hit his head against the wall.

"Song Zheng, wake up..."

He Lan embraced Song Zheng with both hands, turned around and pushed him against the wall, a dazzling blue light erupted from his whole body.

This blue light covers both of them.

In the blue halo, a huge silver-white figure loomed faintly.

A silver phantom of a giant wolf clings to Song Zheng's body.

The light of the relic was covered by this blue light, and it gradually calmed down.

He Lan looked at him like this, put one hand against him, raised his head with the other, and looked at each other.

"Song Zheng, I'm here, you and me, I've always been here."

The buzzing in his head gradually disappeared, and He Lan's voice seemed to come into his ears from a distant place.

"You still have me, I will always be with you, no matter who you are."

Song Zheng trembled his lips, and called out in a low voice: "He Lan."

He Lan kissed his forehead and comforted him, "I'm here."

The shortness of breath gradually stopped, and Song Zheng was covered in sweat.

He looked up at the man in front of him who was hugging him tightly, raised his head suddenly, and kissed him.

This kiss had a taste of gnawing, like venting, as if it wanted to expel all the unknown fire in his heart.

The corner of He Lan's mouth hurt, but he didn't refuse, but followed him, gradually calming down his emotions.

Song Zheng almost exhausted all his strength, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes uncontrollably.

He Lan reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and pressed him on the sofa.

"If you have to do something to stop, I think it's good to have something."

He Lan looked at Song Zheng with red eyes, without hesitation, lowered his head again.

The dark night is like the best curtain, blocking all unknown or shameful things.

Song Zheng opened his eyes slightly, and the pain gradually woke him up. He couldn't help biting He Lan's shoulder, but he couldn't bear to use force.

He Lan chuckled: "Bite if you want to, otherwise you won't have a chance later."

Song Zheng thought he didn't pay attention to this sentence, but was distracted by the man's next actions.

The night is very long, but also very short, at least for those who love each other, I only hope that this night can be longer, and longer, until the end of the world.

Long black hair covered half of the head of the bed, Song Zheng opened his eyes with some difficulty, and saw the white ceiling.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the room was a little dark.

He turned around, an arm across his waist.

In an instant, all the memories came back to my mind, including not limited to the sofa, balcony, bathroom, bedroom...

What other unspeakable actions made him feel ashamed.

What did this guy say at the time, and he couldn't remember anything when he was tired.

Song Zheng used his body as a guarantee, which made sense.

He was really tired, so tired that he couldn't remember how he fell asleep.

However, it cannot be denied that someone's animal behavior is purely driven by greed.

"woke up?"

He Lan's voice was even hoarse than usual, with a kind of laziness and satisfaction after eating and drinking.

Song Zheng turned around, only to feel that his whole body was in a numb state.

He gritted his teeth: "Can't you...can't you develop sustainably?"

He Lan thought about it for a while: "You give a piece of meat to a wolf who has been hungry for a long time, do you think he will think of sustainable development, let's talk about it when he is full."

Song Zheng felt that he had nothing to say.

He Lan kissed his nose, and Song Zheng couldn't help shrinking back: "I won't come, I really won't come."

He Lan said helplessly, "I'm not that beastly."

Song Zheng touched the bite mark on his shoulder in disbelief, and muttered in a low voice, "You are more beast than beast."

He Lan raised her eyebrows slightly, turned over and sat up all of a sudden: "Since this is the case, I don't think you can let me be wronged for nothing."

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