After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Ye Junyan put his hand on Jun Qianyin's waist, "Well, Master, don't think too much, Ah Yan rubs Master's waist."

Jun Qianyin grabbed someone's flailing paw, and asked seriously, "Ah Yan, do you have something to hide from Master."

I always feel that Ah Yan is hiding something from him.

Ye Junyan shook his head innocently, "No, Ah Yan has nothing to hide from Master. Tomorrow is the day of my wedding with Master. Master is not in good health, so I need to rest well today."

His master is so weak that he can't take care of himself, so he needs to take good care of him until he becomes fat.

Jun Qianyin's pupils trembled, and one hand tightly grasped the quilt.

"Tomorrow, Ah Yan, will it be too early?"

He wasn't ready for anything, and he couldn't get out of bed now...

Ye Junyan held Jun Qianyin's slender and cold jade hands to warm them.

"Master, I have prepared everything. You just need to sit here and wait to put on your wedding dress and marry me."

At that moment, his dream in this life really came true.

His god can finally marry him openly.

This is something I never dreamed of before...

Jun Qianyin lowered her eyes, feeling very sweet in her heart. Although it may only be a few decades, it is enough to make up for the regrets of her two lives.

"Mozun, we came thousands of miles to congratulate you, but you left us outside."

A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded outside, with a hint of sharpness.

"Demon King, don't shout loudly, if you scare the people inside, the master will definitely not spare you."

Lihun's small body stood in the front, trying hard to resist the crowd.

But because his body was too small, he was caught by the demon king's black claws, and he was mercilessly thrown on the cold ground.

The demon king was wearing a black fluffy robe, with messy hair, and looked like a savage who had just come out of a cave.

"I heard that Ye Yuan is going to marry his master. As expected of a demon master, he is rebellious enough. I like it!"

The corners of Ghost King's eyes evoked a charming smile. She was wearing a red robe, making her even more charming. Her hair was as red as fire, and even her eyelashes were fiery red.

Lihun stood up, patted the dust off his body, and stood in front of the two of them again.

"Don't say a few words, the master hasn't let you in yet, so hurry up and get out."

The master is talking to Jun Zun, so how can he have time to talk to these people.

"Mozun, come out quickly, have you forgotten that we used to be comrades-in-arms!"

Ye Junyan listened to the voices outside, his deep eyes were as cold as snow filled with icebergs.

He raised his hand to cover the quilt again, and kissed his forehead reluctantly.

"Master, you lie down here and rest first, I will go out for a while, and I will come back to accompany you soon."

He wished he could be with Master every day, without being separated for a moment.

That's right, that's what he is, worthless...

Holding Xiaolihun in his hands, the Yaowang had already reached the gate of Qingyu Pavilion.

Just as he was about to open the door and enter, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.Then, a fan glowing red came towards his front door.

Speed, extremely fast!

The demon king's pupils suddenly tightened, and he dodged the attack with his fastest speed.However, a strand of messy hair was cut off.

Ye Junyan was dressed in red, holding a silver fan, standing on the steps of Qingyu Pavilion, with three thousand black hair and a faint crimson tail!

His cold and dark eyes stared at everything, as if everyone was just ants in his eyes.

"Ye Yuan, you are crazy."

The demon king threw Li Hun aside, with a sinister look on his face, claws like dry bones stretched out toward Ye Junyan's face.

Why are they all different, Ye Yuan can be so handsome, but he can only be a dirty, outright lunatic.

There was a sinister smile on the demon king's face, as long as his face was destroyed, sister ghost king would be able to see his goodness.

A red light arc flashed, and there was a burst of severe pain. The demon king's bone-like hand was severed from the middle by the Soul-Living Fan!

There was green blood flowing inside, which looked extremely terrifying.

The corner of Ye Junyan's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Yaoxie, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you are still the same as before."

"Are you really Ye Yuan?" The Demon King looked at Ye Junyan suspiciously.

More than 200 years ago, he watched him being sealed and blew himself up.

It stands to reason that it should dissipate in this world, why did it come back?

"If it's a fake replacement."

Ye Junyan closed the Soul-Living Fan and walked down the steps slowly.

"A Yuan, you...do you remember me?"

The ghost king was wearing a fiery red robe, standing charmingly in front of Ye Junyan.

Ye Junyan raised his dark eyes, which were as cold as a cold pool, "I don't remember."

The Ghost King lowered his head in despair, crying softly.

The demon king looked at the ghost king crying, bleeding from his heart, "Sister ghost king, what's so good about Yeyuan, isn't he just a little boy? You see, my brother is much better than him."

"And he is getting married, you have no chance."

As soon as the demon king finished speaking, the ghost king cried even more fiercely, his charming eyes filled with tears.

Ye Junyan's ink pupils were full of impatience, and he turned around, "Lihun, bring the two of them to the front hall. Anyone who attends the wedding of the deity and the master will not be rejected."

Lihun lowered his head and said hesitantly, "What if... if... the people from Xianmen Mountain come!"

"Of course please come in. Master should be very happy if they can come."

A touch of tenderness flashed across Ye Junyan's face, Master also wanted to get the blessing of the people of Xianmen Mountain, but it was impossible after all.

Because he is a Demon Lord, a Demon Lord that everyone in the world despises.

But he would like to thank himself for his identity, which allowed him to do this unscrupulously.

With one hand behind Ye Junyan's back, a gentle smile filled his handsome face.

"Master, Ah Yan is back."

When he saw that the bed was empty without that white figure, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually disappeared!

"What about people?"

The harsh voice was like a call from hell.

The demon men who were guarding the door ran in, crawling and crawling, lying on the ground and shivering.

"Mozun... Your Excellency... We have been guarding the door and we haven't seen anyone come out."

"Yes... Absolutely no one came in, and no one went out."

Ye Junyan's crimson eyes were as bloodthirsty as An Ye Xiuluo, and the violent and cold aura from his whole body ravaged everything around him.

"So, you lost people to me?"

This is the sound from hell!

The demon prostrated on the ground and began to kowtow fiercely, "Devil Lord...my lord, please forgive me...we really don't know where he went."

"Lord Mozun...forgive me, really...no one will come out..."

Before the words were finished, a red light arc pierced the sky, and all the demons guarding the door were wiped out, like a wisp of smoke floating in the air.

"Killed... the Demon Venerable killed again..."

Seeing this scene, the surrounding demons fled out of the demon city one after another, fearing that it would be their turn next.

"What did you say, Jun Qianyin is lost!"

Sitting on the stone bench looking at the frozen ice lake with a sad face, the demon of wanting heart was filled with a smile on his wrinkled face when he heard the news.

It's really great to lose, isn't it true that no one can check and balance their Lord!

Killing God Realm is just around the corner!

A big stone in the heart of the demon of wanton heart was put down in an instant.