Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Shuo turned his back to the demons, his eyes were deep and obscure, he could be the leader of the righteous way or the king of all demons, no matter which he is, he is not a good existence.

It's not that he doesn't have means, but he can't use it against this person, and there is a sense of darkness that keeps reminding him.

For the apex treasure in the house, only by peeling off your sincerity and showing the other party clearly can you get the other party's eyes to stop.

Yan Shuo called out in a low voice, "Master."

Don't ignore him.

The laughter faded away, and the demon lords watching the demon lord's joke stopped smiling at some point, and looked at each other with complicated expressions.

Is Xiaoxian Zun the master of the Demon Lord?

Seeing how the devil treats the little fairy, it doesn't look like he treats his master... Whatever he does, the devil doesn't like to respect his master.

Immediately, a demon hid in the depths and howled: "The demon king married the little fairy to be the queen!"

This is simply the most perfect method, not only can keep Xiao Xianzun in the Demon Realm, but also find a devil queen for the Demon Realm.

As soon as these words fell, the closed door was suddenly knocked open by Xianli.

"Ow!!!"

After a heavy bang, the demon who spoke just now was precisely picked out and blasted out, and he howled in pain the moment he landed.

The grinning devil felt pain everywhere, wanted to jump up and then lay back aggrieved, for no other reason than the young devil's eyes were too piercing.

Duo Yao leaned against the door, his face was covered with thin ice, and he did not look at the demon who was blasted out by him, he tilted his head and said indifferently: "Speak wild words."

As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere couldn't help but quiet down.

In the dusk, the newly lit lamps above the palace dangled, as if they would go out at any time, but in this desolate and long-night-difficult demon world, these lights that would go out at any time are already a rare sight.

The warm light overturned half of the white-clothed fairy's body, and the angle of the head was tilted to reveal a clear and distinct outline, and the brows were slightly pressed and the face was stained with anger.All the beauty that can be seen and conceived is absorbed in the beauty of the world, and the moon white fairy robe is the most dazzling color in the devil world, but at this moment, it seems that there is a moon halo lingering in the darkness, but it is indescribable harmony.

Many demon lords couldn't take their eyes off for a while, their minds were dizzy, and they suddenly felt that they could also compete for the position of the demon lord.

In that battle between immortals and demons, this little immortal lord almost split half of the battlefield with his sword. It can't compare to the shock brought to them by tracing the details now.

This flower from the fairy world was finally captured in the devil world, showing a peerless elegance that was completely different from that in the fairy world.

The demons were in a daze, but there was a voice in the depths of their consciousness that slowly came out with joy.

There was an uncontrollable smile on their faces, and there was a bit of ferocity in their eyes looking at Duo Yao, which was snatched by them, and no one could take it away.

No one can!

Yan Shuo's eyes glanced at these people indifferently, their eyes were filled with blood, and a great cold air enveloped these demons in an instant, even the cold-resistant demons couldn't help but feel chills in their bones.

The demon lords' expressions were slightly stern, they couldn't help but look away, and secretly spat in their hearts: "Bah, you're so overbearing!"

Only then did Yan Shuo look at the master, the upside-down posture didn't seem to hinder him at all, his face was not flushed, he was not panting, and he even dangled around leisurely.

It's a coincidence that the master's position is unintentionally standing at the right time, as long as he slightly turns his head and raises his head, he can meet the Yan Shuo who is hanging upside down, and one step closer to the point of close contact.

Yan Shuo's eyes flashed, and he said suddenly: "Master, I am in pain."

The bound fingertips moved quietly, and the wind direction changed slightly. When the master turned his head in response, the whole person bumped forward.

Duo Yao always had the feeling that he was bullying the little beast, so he hesitated for a moment when he heard the sound and turned around. When he saw the young man bumping into him, he instinctively closed his eyes and took a step back. scattered.

He only felt that the closed eyelids were brushed by the soft touch, and the thought of intimacy and dependence was transmitted to his heart through this movement.

Duo Yao's thick eyelashes couldn't help trembling.

And the other demons watched their demon lord openly taking advantage of Xiao Xianzun!

They watched Xiao Xianzun's snow-white complexion was wiped with a faint red mark, and with the movement of raising his eyes, only a little red mark was revealed at the end of his eyes, and when the slightly dazed eyes were slightly exposed, the glamorous style combined with the cool face , showing a very cold beauty.

These shameless demons immediately began to despise their own demon king for being shameless and skinless.

Pooh!

Shameless!

Duo Yao pressed down on the lower eyelids, his face was unpredictable, his long black hair scattered behind him and did not blow up in the wind occasionally, showing a bit of madness for a moment, and then quickly melted into it like an illusion In the coldness of the whole body.

Yan Shuo whispered: "Master, I didn't do it on purpose."

While speaking, his eyes were fixed on Duo Yao. The experience of losing the other party made him feel uneasy all the time, and he couldn't feel at ease when the sound in the room was calm.

Knowing that it would disturb Master to rest, he still pampered this group of guys, and only when it really appeared in his eyes would he be willing to repeat it to himself over and over again in his heart.

Master is not dead, he is in front of his eyes, he is alive and well...

Yan Shuo pursed his lower lip, the tenderness on his lips was the freshness of this person, but at this moment he tightened his face and looked at the master, then swayed back in silence.

Duo Yao suddenly bent his lips, raised his right hand and caught the eyes of many demons with pale skin. With a light hook with his slender index finger, Yan Shuo, who was still swaying backward, was immediately swayed in his direction by a gust of wind.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Duo Yao easily grabbed the man's ear, and said calmly, "This deity is your master."

Duo Yao seldom claimed to be like this, and when he was in the highest position in the immortal world, he never put up airs against the immortals or monks below the honorable position, but this guy repeatedly made him make an exception.

Duo Yao twisted it around again: "There will be another time, this deity will cut your mouth."

Yan Shuo's face drooped, and he didn't say a word. Even if his handsome and evil face appeared to be a good person, others would not believe him, they would only think that this person had other schemes.

Duo Yao tilted his head, a little bit of black hair slipped down his neck and shoulders, the extreme contrast was extremely stunning, he said softly: "What are you thinking?"

Yan Shuo was naturally infatuated for a moment, and thought in his heart: There will be another time, Master, you can't do it.

He has faintly sensed this indulgence that belongs to him alone, and he is silently testing the bottom line, trying to imprison this immortal who lives in the nine heavens in the most gentle and undeniable way.

Duo Yao wiped his eyes and said casually: "Open the exit, I want to go back to the fairyland."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Shuo's face didn't change much, and those demon masters who were hiding aside and dared not say a word all turned fierce, silently blocking Duo Yao's way.

Duo Yao only glanced at these demons indifferently, then looked away indifferently, and focused on the young man in front of him.

Yan Shuo smiled and said: "Master, let go first, and put me down by the way, otherwise I can't do anything."

Duo Yao glanced at him lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

He felt that the little bastard was very easy to take advantage of and could do anything, but he still let go and waved back Xian Suo, watching the young man turn over and approach him lightly as if nothing had happened.

Duo Yao lowered his eyes and pushed away the face in front of him with one hand, and put Xiansuo in the palm of his backhand, with a half-smile: "Do you want it?"

Just then, intentionally or unintentionally, he took a few glances, did he really think he didn't see it?

Yan Shuo glanced over Xiansuo nonchalantly, and stood up straight: "Master's thing, what do I want him to do as a demon?"

Yan Shuo sighed slightly in his heart, he still wanted it a little bit, but unfortunately if he really had to agree, the master might be annoyed.

Duo Yao chuckled lightly: "Really?"

Yan Shuo nodded with a straight face.

Duo Yao changed hands and took Xiansuo away, with a cold tone: "If you dare to do it, I will take your skin off and make a magic whip."

Yan Shuo's complexion was normal, Mo Wu had no body, Master wanted him to turn a few more skins for him to play with.

Duo Yao said calmly: "Open your mouth, I want to go back to the fairy world."

Yan Shuo was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, his brows, eyes and lips were completely open, showing a strong sense of evil and darkness without any concealment.

He turned his head and glanced at the demons who had been hiding and blocking the way, and then smiled at the master: "Master, you have also seen that these demons are not the only ones blocking the way forward, there are thousands of demons who have left the palace." Demon blocks the weak point that opens the exit."

Yan Shuo smiled deeply and said in a meaningful tone, "The Demon Realm will not let you go."

This is the last call for help from all demons and this desolate demon world.

"When you leave, they will go to the outside world to do evil. There is only you in the fairy world, and no one can save those monks outside."

except you.

The demon master hiding in the dark stared at Duo Yao, his heart, kidneys, spleen and lungs were all black and black and dirty, they felt a little sad for no reason.

You can save the fairy world, you can save the secular world, you can save the immortal world, you saved the three worlds by yourself, why can't you save the demon world?

Yan Shuo imitated Master's movement that made his whole heart soften into a puddle of water just now, tilted his head, his blood eyes were ignorant but filled with the great malice of an ignorant child who commits evil, and asked briskly: "Master, In your eyes, there is no Three Realms, no good and evil, no distinction between immortals and demons."

Yan Shuo said aggrievedly: "Master, there is no difference between the fairy world and the demon world, right? You can protect the fairy world, why don't you want to stay in the demon world?"

"Or is there someone in the fairy world who is more important than me?"

In the last sentence, Yan Shuo's tone became cold and treacherous, without the slightest smile just now, but when he looked at Duo Yao, he showed no coldness at all.

All evil will never be directed against Master.

Tuantuan, who hid in the space and quietly ate melons through transcription, originally wanted to defend his master's innocence, but now he couldn't help but nodded secretly when he saw this scene: "This guy can actually see that his eyes are not as bad as he thought!"

The gentleness of its owner is vast and broad.

In other words, it is gentle to ruthless.

This gentleness is towards all things, there is no difference between good and evil in general, but few people can see this.

In some worlds, people often feel great despair because of this overly broad tenderness, and they yearn for undue favor.

However, if the owner of this gentleness is God, how could God bow his head and look at one of the thousands of believers alone.

He didn't even realize he had followers.

Duo Yao blinked lightly, and the long eyelashes fluttered up and down, and the capricious and strong young man was reflected in the eyes, closed and opened again, the young man always occupied the center of the pupils.

He smiled and said, "I am the Immortal Venerable."

The author has something to say:

Things like knives will be broken by Yan Shuo himself.

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