The irritable Demon Lord abducted the queen of Zerg

"Hey, how did you go?" Winmer muttered.

Then he glanced at the motionless short man on the ground, walked over quickly, and took out the communicator from the man's bulging purse.

The screen is full of cracks, it won't turn on, it seems to be broken.However, the emerald is still intact and inlaid on it, still beautiful and dazzling.

Although Wen Moer didn't know what use this frivolous thing could have, but he always liked all kinds of "blingbling" things, and he was unwilling to just throw them away.

After putting away the communicator, Wen Moer planned to follow the handsome man who was walking away, took two steps, then turned around and kicked the short ugly bug twice.

Because of Yan Chong's violent skills just now, even though Wen Moer thought Yan Chong was just a servant, he didn't dare to approach him rashly, let alone put on the airs of the royal family.

If this is really a barren planet with no order, then the identity of the royal family is not something worth showing off.

Wen Moer quietly followed Yan Chong, keeping a distance of 30 meters.At first he didn't know where Yan Chong was going, until the scene in front of him became familiar, he suddenly realized: this man is going back to the flying ship.

No!

There is also a big stupid guy with amazing strength!

Wen Moer didn't care whether he would be exposed, and immediately ran to Yan Chong, and hurriedly said: "You can't go back to the flying ship, there is a very powerful person there!"

The two walked one after the other for so long, Yan Chong actually happened to be following someone behind him, but he was too lazy to take care of it.Originally, he thought that His Royal Highness Zerg would follow behind him silently, but he didn't expect to come to make trouble so soon.

Ever since the flying ship accident, Yan Chong has equated His Royal Highness Zerg with the word "trouble".

Yan Chong ignored Wen Moer and continued to walk forward without stopping.Wen Moer was running in small steps, and in a moment of anxiety, he grabbed Yan Chong's sleeve: "Don't go there, really! That man is very big, just looks very cruel..."

Yan Chong stopped, turned slightly and looked down at Wen Moer.Suddenly, hooking the corners of his mouth, he asked softly: "Is it cruel?"

"..." Wen Moer was stunned for two seconds, what's wrong?Is this the look a servant should have?A little scared!

Even though this handsome waiter was powerful and confident, Wen Moer was still worried, tugged at his sleeve, raised his face and said, "I'm afraid you're not his match, I... worry about you."

"I worry about you."

The obsidian earrings shone in the sunlight, and Yan Chong seemed to be dazed by the light.

Worried about him?He was alone for half his life, and he had never heard such nasty words.

Withdrawing his hand ruthlessly, Yan Chong said coldly with an unnatural expression: "You don't need to be kind, just shut up!"

For some reason, as long as he saw the mouth of the Highness in front of him chattering, he felt very annoyed and wanted to stop him with something.

Wen Moer is a person who knows how to wink, so he immediately shut up and followed Yan Chong obediently.

It's just that now instead of following tens of meters away, he is next to Yan Chong, and when he raises his head slightly, he can see the man's mysterious and classic black hair. Wen Moer curled the corners of his mouth happily.

When he was approaching the flying ship, Yan Chong found a large open cloth bag next to the soil on the side of the road. The surface of the cloth bag was very dirty, and there were messy items scattered around.

A few pieces of clothes that look like rags, slippers with broken straps, black bottles and cans... No matter what, everything is stained with dirt, and the whole scene is tattered.

Yan Chong hesitated for a moment, then walked over and rummaged through the cloth bag.

Seeing this, Wen Moer said: "These belong to the man just now... I exchanged the communicator with him for food, and he came here to look for it... I just looked for a chance to escape, but unfortunately I didn't escape..."

Then he took out the communicator and handed it to Yan Chong: "Look, this is it, but it's broken..."

Yan Chong glanced lightly, but didn't respond, and continued to search for the cloth bag. After searching for a long time, he found some broken copper and iron, and only a small iron knife was useful.As for the food, Yan Chong took out a glass jar that was too dirty to look at, and there were indeed some slimy things that looked like food in it.

To put it bluntly, he dared not eat it.

Water, or no.But even if there was, it was probably packed in the same dirty bottle, so he definitely wouldn't drink it.

Since there was no gain, Yan Chong turned around, pursed his lips, remained silent, and continued to walk towards the flying ship.

Unavoidably, Wen Moer became worried again, and stretched out his hand to pull Yan Chong's sleeve, but he didn't dare.

Walking to the front of the hatch of the flying ship, there was indeed a huge rock-like man sitting in the shadow of the ship.

Sensing someone coming, the tall man raised his head, his dull eyes moved, and looked at Yan Chong indifferently.

Wen Moer's heart skipped a beat, and he retreated nervously behind Yan Chong, revealing only a messy chestnut head.

Yan Chong put one hand in his trouser pocket, with a relaxed posture.His gaze was slightly lowered, looking down at the tall man from above. When their eyes met, it was like a silent contest.

After a while, the tall man looked away at the hot yellow sand, scratched his face, and continued to be in a daze.

Before Yan Chong came, he was mentally prepared for another fight. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, not to pretend to be cool.There happened to be the small knife he picked up just now, although it was a little rusty, but with his skill, it was enough to seal the opponent's throat with a knife at a critical moment.

There was something wrong with the tall man in front of him, but Yan Chong didn't think he was stupid.

From the eye contact just now, he felt a trace of murderous intent. Although the time was very short, it was enough to show that this person was not simple.

But at the moment, Yan Chong doesn't have the energy to care about other people's simplicity. He just wants to find something to eat and drink, so he can talk about it first.

Entering the cabin of the flight ship, the inside was still in a mess. Yan Chong rummaged around, but after searching around, he still found nothing.

Wen Moer followed behind him step by step. After observing for a while, he asked, "What are you looking for? This is my flying ship after all. I am more familiar with it than you."

This is true, Yan Chong's shoulders stiffened when he heard the words.

It stands to reason that he could indeed ask the owner of the flying ship, but he just didn't want to talk to Wen Moer.

Especially the flickering ornaments on the man's ears, every time Yan Chong accidentally looked at them, he would have the illusion of being dazzled.

Too fancy!He has always hated this kind of delicate and smeared men the most.

In the past, Guardian Zuo once proposed to go to the Hehuan Palace to find two beautiful disciples for him to be male favourites, but was rejected by Yan Chong on the spot, he just didn't want it!

Men or something will affect the speed at which he beats people!

Yan Chong's face was gloomy, the more he thought about it, the further he went, the more he thought about it, the more he lost his bounds.On the contrary, Wen Moer understood it, and suddenly asked, "Are you looking for something to eat?"

Why do they all have to find something to eat?He drank a lot of wine last night, and now he doesn't feel hungry.

Yan Chong was really hungry. His body had been imprisoned in the admonishment center of the Holy See before. There was nothing to eat, and because of the special instructions of Duke Levy, he often had a full meal and a hungry meal.The escape along the way and the beatings consumed a lot of energy.

But Yan Chong couldn't do the thing of asking people for food.After thinking for a moment, he lowered his eyes and walked towards His Highness Zerg who raised his face slightly and had a well-behaved face.

Seeing that he finally paid attention to him, Wen Moer immediately broke into a smile.It's a pity that the smile lasted very short, because Yan Chong covered his neck with a big hand.

Yan Chong said coldly: "Where is it? Find it." Such rudeness and vileness are only in line with the murderous disposition of Demon Lord Wuya Palace.

At first, Wen Moer felt that his neck was being strangled, and subconsciously shook his body, but soon realized that there was no effort at all.

Looking up at the man, he saw that the man's thin lips were slightly pursed and his brows were tightly furrowed, which still showed coldness, and Wen Moer inexplicably felt an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Bluffing paper tiger?

No, no, that short ugly bug was beaten into such a miserable state, how could it be a paper tiger?

Wen Moore shook his head as he thought about it.

Immediately, the skin rubbed against the fingertips, a little rough, and with the warmth of the human body, Wen Moer blushed shamelessly in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Yan Chong withdrew his hand abruptly, startled and speechless in his heart: It's like touching silk satin, how easy it is for a man's skin to be so easy to do!

He seemed to have forgotten that the fashionable and exquisitely dressed man in front of him was female, so what's wrong with his skin being a little slippery!

After being let go, Wen Moer rubbed his neck indifferently, not angry at the man's rude behavior.

First of all, he saved himself, and secondly, he is handsome!

Therefore, Wen Moer chose to forgive Yan Chong for his rude behavior just now.

Then he went straight to the upside-down purple sofa in the corner, a very flamboyant purple, and the same flamboyant lavender shiny backpack next to the sofa.

In fact, the style and color of the backpack are good, and the workmanship is also very good. It matches what Wen Moer is wearing.

Yan Chong couldn't appreciate it, he just felt dazzled by the girlishness.

"Here, that's all I have to eat, buns, potato chips..." Wen Moer handed the edible items in the bag to Yan Chong, "There was still a bag of chocolate candies, use it to bribe the stupid ..."

Yan Chong was stuffed with a lot of snacks of different sizes, except for the buns, nothing seemed to fill his stomach, and what the hell is a rainbow lollipop? !

His throat became more and more dry and itchy, Yan Chong finally couldn't help but took the backpack and looked for it by himself.

What a bottle of water!

He took it out happily, but before he looked carefully, Wen Moer had already shouted: "This...is what I drank!"

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The author has something to say:

Winmer: "Indirect kissing!" (blushing)

Yan Chong: "Straight man, I don't understand this."