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The little demon soldiers have been influenced by family training since they were young, and they are now loyal to the demon king and upholding the dignity of the demon king. They must not tolerate their superior demon king being stared at so directly.

"Would you like to see Sen? The Demon Lord also seems to be able to see you?" The little demon soldier said fiercely to Xie Zhiqin.

However, Xie Zhiqin didn't pay attention to him at all, but lowered his head cautiously, and said to Zhong Weiling in a warm voice: "I had some conflicts with Tang Zongzhu, so it's not good to live with him anymore. You said last night that you are willing to take me in, and you are willing to take me in." Does it count?"

The little demon soldier has never been ignored in this way in his life, and he opened his mouth, but Zhong Weiling blocked it with a wave of his hand: "Okay, he has bad hearing, so he can't hear what you say at all, you go back first."

The little demon soldier blinked and whispered, "Your Highness knows him?"

Zhong Weiling hummed, the little demon soldier knew that he had killed the wrong person, he quickly cupped his hands at Xie Zhiqin as an expression of apology, and quickly backed away.

Zhong Weiling yawned, bent his fingers, and lightly tapped his ears with snow-white fingertips, looking at Xie Zhiqin suspiciously.

The younger disciples counted their faces in bewilderment, but Xie Zhiqin pretended to understand what he meant, and smiled: "I can hear you."

Zhong Weiling: "..." So, you just ignored our little demon soldier on purpose?

Zhong Weiling glanced at him sideways, his eyes passed him, and fell on Yundu disciple behind him, then turned sideways: "Come in, keep your voice down, someone upstairs is still sleeping."

The young disciples all showed understanding on their youthful faces, beckoned to each other to keep silent, then lined up and walked in lightly.

After all the disciples filed in, Xie Zhiqin raised his foot, ready to go in, but Zhong Weiling blocked the door with one leg.

Xie Zhiqin was taken aback.

The disciples also looked back in confusion, looking at Zhong Weiling in confusion.

"What are the children looking at? Go upstairs and turn right. There are all empty rooms. Go to bed." Zhong Weiling lifted his chin proudly.

After all, Chunxiang Building is Zhong Weiling's domain, and the younger disciples dare not disobey it, so they can only line up obediently to go upstairs.

"I... did I do something wrong?" Xie Zhiqin asked seriously.

Zhong Weiling raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

Xie Zhiqin was at a loss: "Excuse me, what did I do wrong?"

Zhong Weiling pointed to his mask: "I was called down by you half asleep, opened the door, and saw your ugly and unique mask, and was frightened."

Xie Zhiqin was stunned, and quickly explained: "This, I didn't mean it, I didn't know it would scare you."

Zhong Weiling snorted: "It wasn't intentional, so you are not responsible? My heart skipped a beat just now, and I thought I saw a ghost."

To be honest, Xie Zhiqin's mask is too ugly, once you see it, you will be scared once.

Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists and said nervously: "Then what do you say, or else, I can't stop?"

Zhong Weiling looked serious: "I didn't even have your room."

Xie Zhiqin's pupils trembled, his eyes dimmed instantly, he was silent for a moment, and said in frustration: "Then excuse me, I'll leave now, just don't get angry."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhiqin made a fairy gift to Zhong Weiling, and then turned to leave, but before he lifted his foot, the belt around his waist suddenly tightened, and Zhong Weiling directly pulled the belt back and dragged him back.

Xie Zhiqin looked at Zhong Weiling blankly, a little puzzled, could it be that he felt that he couldn't do without leaving, so did he think of any other punishment measures?If I had known earlier, I would have changed to a better-looking mask.

"Go? Where are you going? A ruined temple?" Zhong Weiling smiled, thinking that this guy is too funny, and when he is cold-faced, he is afraid like a baby. Softer?

It was fun, though.

Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes: "There should be other residences in the city."

"It's gone, only this seat has it." Zhong Weiling said.

Xie Zhiqin frowned: "But I'm here, you won't be happy."

"Then you make me happy." Zhong Weiling tied a bow on his belt and said arrogantly, "You take off the mask and let me see what you look like, so I will be happy .”

Although the one-night stand was an accident, until now, I don't even know what my one-night stand looks like, which is really a shame.

Moreover, Zhong Weiling is really curious, Xie Zhiqin's chin and lips look good, and his stature is not bad, is it really as ugly as the rumors?

Xie Zhiqin looked at him tenderly: "Do you really want to see it?"

Zhong Weiling was about to nod his head, when Wei Yuning hesitated at the top of the stairs for a long time, then turned around and came back: "The Devil Lord."

Zhong Weiling turned his head, curious: "Why haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Wei Yuning rubbed the hilt of the sword with her fingertips, and said hesitantly, "I just want to ask, is Suiming okay?"

Zhong Weiling was about to say that he was fine, he ate deliciously, slept like a dead pig, and could still hear grunting when he was lying on his door, when the system suddenly started working.

[System: Dip—trigger specific lines! 】

Zhong Weiling was shocked, isn't it, why did it trigger a specific line?Moreover, why is it a specific line that was triggered when he was talking to Wei Yuning?

[System: Please ask the host to repeat the following sentence with full emotion - [I take good care of him every night, he is naturally very good with me, but my waist is tired]]

Zhong Weiling: Fuck, a kind of plant.

"Do you dare to be more coquettish with this word?" Zhong Weiling was almost convincing, "Eighteen | banned, do you know?"

[System: Countdown to specific lines, 3, 2, 1]

"My lord," Zhong Weiling gritted his teeth, and forcibly tensed his facial expression, "every night, he takes such good care of him. He is naturally very good with me, but this lord's waist," Zhong Weiling seemed Hearing his broken voice, "I'm tired."

ah!let me die!Zhong Weiling wished he could find a crack in the ground to sneak in. Last time, apart from him and Wei Yuning, there was no one else present, so there was basically no psychological burden. He simply felt that the lines were awkward, but now, Xie Zhiqin stood by and watched.

He was ashamed to see people.

[System: Congratulations to the host, you have completed a specific line and gained two IQ points, the current IQ value is 52 points, keep up the good work. 】

[By the way, I would like to remind you that the main task of this time, "The Demon Monarch Reveals His Ancestral Appearance, Fearing Risks for Love", is expected to be officially launched within 48 hours. The location and specific circumstances are undecided. The host remembers to find a way out for himself. 】

"Understood." Zhong Weiling rolled his eyes three times in his heart.

Wei Yuning smiled dryly: "Really, I was too worried, so I will leave."

Watching Wei Yuning go upstairs, Zhong Weiling thought, first he lost his innocence, and now he has lost his reputation, why is it so difficult for people.

Zhong Weiling turned his head in embarrassment, his eyes fell on the motionless Xie Zhiqin: "Just now, was your hearing good or bad?"

After losing focus for a moment, Xie Zhiqin's eyes refocused, and smiled slightly: "Bad."

Zhong Weiling breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, that's just that he didn't hear, he was about to say something more, Xie Zhiqin fastened the red string that fixed the mask that he had untied, lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm ugly, if you see me You will be even more frightened by her true appearance, so I don’t want it.”

Zhong Weiling was embarrassed by the line task just now, and didn't pay much attention to Xie Zhiqin's subtle movements, and didn't force him: "Forget it, because you are so considerate of me, I will reward you with a bed."

"Thank you." When Xie Zhiqin followed Zhong Weiling in, his eyes swept over Zhong Weiling's waist from time to time.

Accompanying him every night, his back hurts, so, did he do that kind of thing with his nephew Suiming?Xie Zhiqin clenched his fists subconsciously, for some reason, it seemed as if something was stuck in his heart, he couldn't move up or down, it was so uncomfortable.

Zhong Weiling turned his head while going upstairs, and glanced at him: "No matter how ignorant Tang An is, Yundu and Jiling are also from the same lineage of the immortal sect, so it is impossible to drive you out in the middle of the night. Curious, how did you, or your disciples provoke him?"

It actually made Tang An not even have the face to keep them overnight.

Xie Zhiqin paused for a moment, then said calmly: "We found the dagger I lost in Tang An's secret room."

Zhong Weiling paused, narrowing his eyes: "The one that can tamper with the teleportation array?"

Xie Zhiqin hummed: "But I couldn't bring it out, and Tang An's people discovered it. After that, he wanted to prevent us from leaving in order not to leak the news. During the fight, I accidentally smashed down the ancestor of their family. And because of too much force, the big sparks from the rubbing directly ignited the surrounding buildings, and their family members were busy fighting the fire, so I came out first with my younger brothers and sisters."

The corner of Zhong Weiling's mouth twitched: "You chopped up his family's ancestral hall? And burned his house?!"

Brother, why don't you go to heaven?

"We lost money." Xie Zhiqin lowered his eyes guiltily. He had been listening to senior brother Fengji say that Tang An's cultivation base had increased greatly recently. In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but the ghost knows, so it doesn't need to be beaten.

Zhong Weiling: "?"

Xie Zhiqin: "Before we left, everyone took off their purses and put them at their door, but it shouldn't be enough. When I return to Yundu, I will ask Brother Fengji to pay for the rest."

After rejecting the marriage first, and then splitting the family's ancestral hall, Zhong Weiling felt that Tang An probably didn't want you to settle the claim, he just wanted to fix you.

As he spoke, Xie Zhiqin took out two pieces of rags: "When my little nephew Tantai was running away, he accidentally knocked over a box, and two pieces of rags fell out of the box, and he just picked them up. I compared them carefully. However, this is the school uniform of the disciples of the Baicao Sect of the medical family. The patterns of herbs embroidered on the school uniforms of each disciple of the Baicao Sect are different, so these two pieces of rags should belong to two people."

Baicao Sect... He remembered that the two disciples Sang Ling'er saw in the ruined temple seemed to belong to Baicao Sect.

Could it be that these two rags belonged to these two people?

But, what did Tang An want these two rags for...

Zhong Weiling frowned and looked at the burnt marks on the edge of the rag. The scorched place on the clothes was the same as the scorched edge of the clothes brought back by Xie Zhiqin following the ghost vines when he was in the Moon Mountain. It was not burned by ordinary flames.

"Why did you give me this thing?" Zhong Weiling was puzzled.

"There is the breath of demons on it." Xie Zhiqin was afraid that Zhong Weiling would misunderstand, so he quickly added, "It should be the breath of the remnant party of the former demon king, so I think it's better for you to check."

Zhong Weiling glanced at him, continued to go upstairs, and whispered casually: "When it is dawn, everyone wakes up in the morning, tell your little masters and nephews, all the people of the immortal sect who live here, be careful. Don't ask why, when the time comes, you will know. Of course, you don't have to care about it, but if you Yundu disciples have any troubles, don't blame me."

Xie Zhiqin quickly said: "I believe you."

The eyes are very sincere, and the sincerity almost made Zhong Weiling laugh.

Just like a little fool.

"That's the best. You live in this room. If you have anything to do, you can go to me directly. I'll go to bed first." After Zhong Weiling finished speaking, he turned and opened the door of the next room.

Xie Zhiqin stood stiffly in place: "Nephew Sui Ming, where does he live?"

"At the end of the corridor," Zhong Weiling thought he was worried about Sui Ming, "Don't worry, Su Yang and Sang Ling'er live next door to him, nothing will happen."

"Then do you usually live in this room?" Xie Zhiqin asked carefully.

"I don't live here, so it's hard to live with you." For no reason, Zhong Weiling was so sleepy that he went back to his room.

Xie Zhiqin stood where he was, his originally lonely eyes gradually lit up, so they didn't live together?

Moreover, Nephew Suiming lives at the end of the corridor so far away, but I live next door to him, separated only by a wall.

Xie Zhiqin suddenly felt his face was so hot, he stretched out his hands to fan the wind, and walked into the room with both hands and feet.