villain love rule

The man put away his whip and explained, "It has no intelligence."

As soon as Fan Sheng walked up to the Warcraft, he cast a faint golden light on his fingertips, and tapped lightly on the overturned flesh.The monster shook its body uneasily, staring at Fan Shengyi with both eyes.

The man stood behind Fan Shengyi. Fan Shengyi sensed his presence and said, "It's just to relieve the pain."

"It can't be tamed," said the man.

Fan Sheng stopped his hand: "This is how your mounts come from?"

The man held Fan Shengyi's waist, and led him to sit on the beast: "Anything you grab is not a mount."

Fan Shengyi: "..."

The air in the demon world smelled strongly of blood, and the mutilated corpses of monsters could be seen everywhere, and some low-level demons were sucking food regardless of their filth.

Countless resentful dead spirits flew away beside Fan Shengyi and the man. Fan Shengyi grasped the cloak tightly and closed his eyes.

The man drove the monster for nearly half an hour, and finally came to the outside of a ruined palace.

As soon as Fan Sheng opened his eyes, he could see the luxury and corruption inside from the outside.

A ferocious demon with a hunchback figure and many tentacles growing from his back walked up to the man and said respectfully, "Fifth Prince."

Fan Shengyi wasn't surprised, after all he could give himself a place to recuperate, but he didn't expect that the person beside him turned out to be the Fifth Prince of the Devil Realm.

The fifth prince did not speak, and walked inside with Fan Shengyi.

Fan Sheng asked in a low voice, "Are you the Fifth Prince?"

"Hmm..." Fifth Prince turned his head slightly, wondering, "Why?"

Fan Shengyi said: "Before I went to the human world, I never heard of the five princes in the demon world."

Fifth Prince said coldly: "I picked it up."

As he said that, the fifth prince pushed open the heavy palace gate with his own strength, and the laughing magic army in the palace fell silent for a while, and all turned their heads to look at them.

As soon as Fan Sheng followed the fifth prince in silence, it was the first time for him to feel so many eyes full of different meanings at the same time.

Contempt, envy, hatred, worship, all feelings come together.

In just an instant, the demons returned to their original appearance.

The fifth prince stopped suddenly, and Fan Shengyi immediately stood still, raised his head and looked at him, not knowing what to say.

Fifth Prince said: "Wait for me here, don't go anywhere."

Fan Sheng nodded, obediently agreed, and watched the fifth prince walk forward.He quietly looked at everything around him. This place is a bit like the human world but not like it. The demons here are all dressed like humans, and they don't have the weird body or scary appearance that they saw outside.

Each demon still held a wine bottle in its hand, and what's more, they hugged each other in front of the public.The rest of the demons were not surprised, as if that scene did not exist.

Fan Sheng blushed slightly, lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

"A demon cannot control his own desires." A male voice sounded.

Fan Sheng followed the trend and nodded his thanks: "But you are learning the rules of the human world, aren't you?"

The man's appearance is very evil. Unlike the fifth prince, his handsomeness is arrogant, and his sense of aggression makes people feel very uncomfortable.He shook the wine bottle and looked at Fan Shengyi: "The injury healed so quickly?"

"Huh?" Fansheng looked at him puzzled, but found the answer in the other's playful eyes, "That day was you?"

"If it wasn't for my good fifth brother to stop..." the man laughed, "I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to stand here today."

Fansheng murmured: "Fifth brother..."

The man raised his glass and tilted towards Fansheng: "The third prince of the demon world, Yaojue."

Yaojue smiled and said, "If I had seen your face clearly, I wouldn't have made a move."

As soon as Fansheng opened the distance between the two, he said calmly: "The two worlds are fighting, and I understand the third prince's approach very well."

Yaojue approached again, forcing Fansheng to stand in front of the stone pillar, while he put one hand on the side of his face, wrapping him around his chest: "That's not what I meant."

The two attracted the attention of other demons, and the surrounding demons were in high spirits, and their greedy desires almost swallowed Fan Shengyi instead of Yao Jue.

Fan Sheng raised his head and looked directly into Yao Jue's eyes: "Third Prince."

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Yaojue's mouth widened, he lowered his head, put his lips next to Fan Shengyi's ear, and said leisurely: "It doesn't matter if you were brought by the fifth brother, he is just a bastard."

Yao Jue grabbed Fan Shengyi's chin, put his finger on his throat, and whispered like a threat, "People in the Buddhist world, here, they are either slaves or prostitutes."

As soon as Fan Sheng held back his discomfort, he replied, "Third Prince, the celebration banquet is not a battlefield."

Yaojue locked Fan Shengyi's throat, gritted his teeth and said, "Hey, I was just joking with you, why take it seriously."

The other demons taunted and laughed, Fansheng knew that Yaojue was deliberately taking advantage of the fifth prince to go away to embarrass himself, he still maintained a cold expression on the surface, and he was not fooled by Yaojue.

Yaojue raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know why he put you here?"

Fan Sheng didn't speak, and looked at the direction where the fifth prince left when he first left.

A scantily clad female demon stepped forward, holding up a half-full wine bottle to Yao Jue with both hands.

Yaojue changed into a new wine bottle, and explained with a smile: "I'm afraid you'll see him look so low."

Fan Shengyi's expression was dull, he didn't look at Yao Jue at all, he just pretended that he didn't exist.

Yaojue suddenly hugged the female devil who was about to leave, and tightened her arms tightly.The witch's rank is low, and she couldn't bear this bewitching action at all. She trembled all over, and the empty wine bottle in her hand fell to the ground, and she hurriedly climbed onto Yaojue's body.

"At this time, my good fifth younger brother must be kneeling at the demon king's feet, kowtowing his head to the ground, thanking the father for the reward." Yaojue smiled, and kissed the female demon's cheek.

Fan Shengyi said calmly: "Third Prince, you have jealousy in your heart that you don't admit."

Yaojue was still smiling, but there was no teasing in his eyes: "Yes."

As soon as the voice fell, the female devil's cry stopped abruptly, and immediately turned into a puddle of blood.

Fansheng was surprised, before he could speak, Yaojue grabbed his neck with one hand, exuding a suffocating breath of death from his body.

Yao Jue stared into Fan Shengyi's eyes, and said with a sneer, "Even if you are Chaos, you still won't be able to get out of this Arrow Hall today."

"I have no intention of ruining this celebration banquet." Fan Shengyi said frankly, it is not a good time to start a war, even if the other demons do not fight, the Buddha energy emitted from him will force them to deal with him.

"Brilliant!"

The fifth prince's anxious voice sounded from behind.

The strong wind hit, Yaojue blocked it with his backhand.And the fifth prince has already rushed to the side of the two, firmly grasping Yao Jue's wrist: "Let go."

Yaojue let go of his fingers, and three bruised fingerprints appeared on Fansheng's neck.

As soon as Fansheng retreated to the side of the fifth prince, he saw the familiar tall figure, and somehow his heart was filled with inexplicable peace.

He put his hand on his heart, not understanding why there was a different beating here than in the past.

The fifth prince took a deep breath, and said to Yaojue: "The Demon Lord is looking for you."

Yaojue knew that he wasn't lying, so he suppressed his displeasure and said with a sneer, "Fifth Brother, your vision is stronger than mine."

"Yaojue." The fifth prince's temper had come to an end, he knew the evil thoughts in Yaojue's heart.Fan Sheng hooked the corner of the fifth prince's clothes and frowned slightly.

Seeing that he was annoyed, Yaojue winked at Fansheng contentedly, and walked along the way the fifth prince had come.

The fifth prince looked around silently, and the other people who were watching the show turned their heads away, doing their own things.

He looked back at Fan Shengyi in annoyance, and was about to check the injury on his neck when he reached out his hand, but stopped in mid-air, and retracted it.

Fan Sheng looked into his eyes and said calmly, "It's not your fault."

The fifth prince did not speak, but took a deep look at him, turned and left.Fan Shengyi immediately followed.

The two walked through the spacious hall. The fifth prince led Fansheng to the terrace without saying a word, avoiding the gaze of the rest of the people. Fansheng couldn't help chuckling as soon as he felt the relaxation of the person in front of him.

The beating of the sea of ​​blood in the distance was echoed on the incomplete guardrail, and the fifth prince stood at the gap, silently staring into Fan Shengyi's eyes.

The devil couldn't see the sun or the moon, only the afterglow of the red light shone on the fifth prince.His index finger picked up a strand of hair from Fan Sheng's shoulder, "He hates me, not you."

Fan Sheng didn't have any disgust in his heart, and it was completely different from the feeling when he was touched by Yao Jue. He was a little dazed, and smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, his hate and love don't belong to me."

Fan Sheng turned around, leaned on the half of the railing, and gazed into the distance: "I came to the devil world only to practice and travel. I don't want to participate in the war, and I won't lobby you for a truce."

The fifth prince looked at Fan Shengyi's profile and asked, "You want to go back?"

"Hmm..." Fansheng raised the corners of his mouth bitterly when he thought of his mission, and said frankly, "Yes, I should have finished my cultivation in the human world, but my nature is dull and I haven't realized it yet."

The fifth prince frowned slightly: "What practice?"

"Experience the eight sufferings." Fansheng replied with his chin in hand.

The furrow between the fifth prince's eyebrows deepened: "Birth, old age, sickness and death?"

Fan Sheng nodded and said with a smile, "Exactly."

The fifth prince had a little understanding, stopped beside Fan Shengyi, and said in a low voice: "The human world is just right, their lives are very short."

"It's not so short, it's better to say that time passes quickly..." Fan Shengyi said, "The human world is huge, and it took me hundreds of years to travel through it. I just didn't expect..." His words stopped Here, as if thinking of something, I fell into thought.

The fifth prince wondered, "I didn't expect anything?"

Fansheng sighed: "When I go back, there will be only one grave left for the old man."

The fifth prince understood that this was the "death" experienced by Fan Shengyi.

"Sorry fifth prince." Fan Sheng didn't want to make the atmosphere dignified, but he saw that the fifth prince's expression became displeased.

The fifth prince said in a muffled voice, "Yaoming."

Before Fansheng could react, he let out an "ah" in confusion.

The fifth prince continued: "My name is Yaoming, not the fifth prince."

As soon as Fansheng understood, he nodded in understanding: "Yaoming."

Suddenly, Yaoming took Fan Shengyi's hand, clasped his right hand on his back, and jumped down from the broken part of the balcony.

"Yao Ming!"