After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

This is the only daughter that the old city lord has been thinking about——Liu Yimei, another beauty in the demon world who has attracted countless demon cultivators to bend over.

Yumeixiao glanced at her indifferently, and said "tsk tsk" twice.

"I heard that your father wanted to find a husband for you a long time ago. Now all the famous people in the devil world have come to this city. Why don't you hurry up and take a look, be careful that he directly finds someone else to marry him .”

Liu Yimei fiddled with a finger nonchalantly, looked at her friend, smiled and walked forward and said, "Didn't I come to ask you for help?"

I know that there is nothing to be diligent about, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

Yumei rolled her eyes at her, and slowly sat up from the bed, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Then what benefits will you give me?"

Liu Yimei straight to the point, "What do you want?"

Murong Mo's face slid across Yumeixiao's mind, her eyes felt a little turbulent, her flying black hair was warmed by the candlelight, she propped up her chin, and thought about it by Liu Yimei's ear Said a few words...

Yan Xiuyu's facial features are soft and beautiful, her eyebrows are lowered, and she carefully looks at the scriptures in her hand.

Not far from the window is the brightly lit Demon Realm Avenue, and the voice of hawkers can be heard endlessly.

Occasionally, a few unsane monsters flew across the sky, and Kongming lanterns floated across the sky, leaving behind a beautiful color.

Murong Mo propped his chin, his eyes unconsciously revealed a gentleness, he hugged the little master's waist tightly, as if hugging a peerless treasure, carefully caring for it in his arms.

"Is there any obstacle in your cultivation today?" Yan Xiuyu's voice was soft, like a slowly flowing stream, he turned his face sideways, and his eyes fell on Murong Mo's face.

Murong Mo shook his head, and was about to whisper to his master.

A strong wave of spiritual power suddenly appeared outside the window, he resisted the shock with a spell, and then looked down from the window.

He tightened his hands, hugged Yan Xiuyu, and frowned.

Yan Xiuyu also looked at the source of the turbulent spiritual power with displeasure.

Their great abilities are okay, but the demons who were innocently affected on the street all fell to their backs one after another, even the stalls collapsed a lot, those goods fell on the ground, and were trampled to pieces by the demons .

"You magic cultivator, this is what I fancy!"

A young Moxiu with pair of horns on his head said with red eyes, his hands tightly grasped a white egg, like a spirit beast egg.

Opposite him is a tall and burly Moxiu, with a pair of sharp red eyes under a head of fiery red hair, extremely thick lips, and veins and grooves on his face, that tall figure casts a dark shadow. It's chilling.

But that little demon cultivator insisted on holding on to the egg and would not let it go, even though the demon cultivator had just unleashed tremendous coercion and spiritual power fluctuations to force this little demon cultivator.

"I've taken a fancy to this thing, and it's mine. I'll pay five times the price, boss, and sell it to me!"

He ignored the demons who had been hurt by his spiritual power just now, and directly took out five bags of spirit stones from his pocket, and placed them on the table grandly.

He contemptuously threw a few bags to the stall owners whose goods were damaged.

Linji's heart tightened, seeing this man's generosity, it seemed that he would not be short of money, but he obviously bought the egg first!

"Guest officer, why don't we give you a [-]% discount if you look at other things?"

The stall owner obviously didn't want to offend the demon cultivator opposite, so he came over to persuade Linji to let go.

Linji bit his lower lip, but he didn't want to let go. He had been close to these monsters since he was a child, and knew that this egg might breed excellent monsters.

His own cultivation base is not high, so he wants these spirit beasts to protect him and improve his combat effectiveness.

Seeing that he didn't let go, the tall demon cultivator couldn't help but sneered, "What kind of thing do you really think you are? How dare you challenge me!"

He stretched out his iron fist, and the muscular arms made others feel uncomfortable.

No matter how unwilling Linji was, compared with his own life, at least he had to live to get this egg.

He could only let go of his hand, and watched the demon cultivator stride away from here in frustration, with tears in his eyes.

Although the stall owner returned the money to him and even added a little more money, he was still very sad.

This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle that has never changed since ancient times.

Yan Xiuyu looked down from the window and took the scene into his eyes. He also saw his apprentice move the soul-hunting lamp, so he probably didn't know what the hell was going on.

My apprentice's temperament of vengeance, I am afraid that the demon cultivator interrupted his good business just now, and I am afraid that he will not lose his skin, and he will lose something...

Yan Xiuyu lowered his eyelids, they are on the fifth floor of the tavern.

With a slight movement of his fingertips, an enchantment formation was deployed, and the noise outside instantly disappeared, and the surrounding became much calmer.

His waist tightened, and he was suddenly wrapped around his waist, and he was hugged into his arms. His black eyes looked into his eyes with a little bit of starlight.

The breeze caressed Wusi who had dropped her shoulders, Murong Mo curled his lips, and approached Yan Xiuyu with a low and hoarse voice.

"Master, I just planted a sleeping spell on that person, do you want to go out with me to see the devil world?"

He felt that the egg was sending out a slight trembling spiritual wave towards him, so he was curious and used the soul-hunting lamp.

"??"

Yan Xiuyu didn't know why, so why did he call him?

"Aren't I afraid that Shizun will be bored in the tavern by himself?" Murong Mo lowered his eyes, suppressing the desire in his eyes, "I think that egg looks interesting, I want Shizun to come with me to have a look. "

Yan Xiuyu's eyelashes were slightly closed, and then lifted quickly. He stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, covering the hickey mark left by Murong, and said lightly:

"Well, I'll accompany you for a walk."

He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten an important plot point. The villain in the book seemed to have a spiritual pet. Could this be Murong Mo's induction?

Could this be Murong Mo's mount in the future - Nie Tian, ​​the key thing that will appear in the later stage, a majestic high-level monster?

It only appeared in the late stage of the villain, and Murong Mo has not yet grown up, so this monster appeared so early?

Yan Xiuyu thought about it in her heart, but thinking that the plot had already been messed up like this by him, it could be explained.

This evil beast is second only to the existence of divine beasts. It can be traced back to the war thousands of years ago, and it is the descendant of the marriage between the dragon clan and the shark clan.

It's just that the latter descendants were willing to degenerate, and finally embarked on the road of demon cultivation, and were shamed by righteous people, and because of this, they were not contested like the beasts.

Although there are still unruly people who want to put them to death, the Nietian clan has inherited a little bit of inheritance from the mermaids and dragons, and they will not be easily caught by the demons.

But now things have changed a long time ago. After the fall of the mythical beasts, the high-level demons and spirit beasts are also decreasing day by day, and they are on the verge of extinction, so they are robbed again.

The Nietian clan was forced to live in seclusion, and no one knew where they lived, nor how the egg fell into this demon world.

Murong Mo followed the demon cultivator's residence following the traces left by the soul-hunting lamp. Yan Xiuyu frowned slightly as he looked at the guards not far away. It seemed that this demon cultivator was still from the City Lord's Mansion.

Now it's a little tricky...

He stopped, thinking about how to get in, when suddenly he saw Yumei Xiao coming out from the city lord's mansion, wearing a black gauze and a graceful figure.

He recognized at a glance that this was the female demon cultivator at the city gate today.

Is this also a person from the city lord's mansion?

Yumei Xiao felt a gaze paying attention to her, and immediately raised her head quickly, her sharp eyes fell on the surroundings outside the door.

But the avenue ahead is empty...

She frowned subconsciously, her intuition was wrong?

She stopped, and carefully checked the situation outside the door with her spiritual sense. Except for the guards, there was really no one else...

Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo hid behind the pillar, and he specially performed an invisibility technique, of course Yumeixiao couldn't notice them.

After all, Yan Xiuyu is a majestic power in the transformation stage.

Yumeixiao looked around for a while, thinking that she was suspicious, and the city lord's mansion was so heavily guarded, she must have thought too much.

So in a short while, she left the city lord's mansion.

Murong Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and looked carefully at the City Lord's Mansion. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. This woman just went out, and it seems that she will not come back in a short time...

After a while, a graceful female cultivator suddenly appeared at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, ready to enter.

"Yumei Xiao" looked indifferent, and there was an attendant by her side.

The guard was a little puzzled, didn't she just come out?

He exchanged a few pleasantries, "Is there something else for the saint?"

"Something fell down." "Yumei Xiao" said in a calm tone, her eyes fell on the guard's body, which was so oppressive that people had to salute respectfully.

The leading guard is convinced now, except for himself, how can anyone else imitate this kind of momentum, even that level of cultivation is not enough.

"Then do you want me to let someone guide the saint?" The guard immediately said obsequiously, his red eyes were obviously flattering.

"No need." "Yumei Xiao" replied in a cold voice, and walked in without even looking at the guard. Now, no one stopped him anymore, after all, even the leader of the army had let him go.

After "Yumei Xiao" walked into the City Lord's Mansion, she turned into a dark corner, and a white light shrouded her body, instantly taking the appearance of Yan Xiuyu.

Those phoenix eyes looked at Murong Mo who was following behind, cold and indifferent, but also a little bit angry, after all Yan Xiuyu didn't know that her good apprentice wanted to pretend to be a woman herself.

"Master, I have wronged you, I will definitely not do it next time." Murong Mo hugged his waist, leaned over to rub his cheeks, and secretly kissed his exposed white neck.

Yan Xiuyu said "Oh!", this scoundrel has said this many times.

Murong Mo leaned over to kiss his face again, "If it weren't for the unsafe place here, I really want to..."

"Do business first, don't dawdle."

Yan Xiuyu immediately kicked him, but there was no sound.

Murong Mo: "..." Aggrieved, he led the way ahead.

Yan Xiuyu didn't want to pay attention to him, now Yumei Xiao didn't know when she would come back, if the guard saw her, the two of them would definitely reveal their secrets.