The official match of this seat is not you

Time can never stand the passing of time, just like the little kid in front of me has grown into a handsome young man with his own unique demeanor and style. He is no longer as isolated and lonely as in the distant time in memory, but he still has a sense of harmony. The inescapable sense of distance between others.

Wu Yan's black robe inlaid with gold fell on the chair he was sitting on, but in two years, everyone has changed, just like Wu Yan who is sitting on the chair is no longer as bullied as before. , a character who lives and dies like an ant, he has gradually gained the courage and authority he should have as the leader of the Demon Cult.

Of course, this is not only brought to him by the identity of the leader, but also his strength by leaps and bounds and unique insight into people.

Wu Yan looked at Leng Yu standing on his right hand side. He felt like a child in my family had just grown up. He silently pulled a long black hair that fell to his shoulder. Fortunately, he is not old yet. The old man can still happily pursue soft girls.

Wu Yan didn't understand, he was young and promising, not to mention handsome and unrestrained, he definitely didn't have the face that would scare a child to cry in the middle of the night, why didn't a single girl confess to him or something.The daylilies he was waiting for are all cold, okay?

Wu Yan pressed down a group of congregants in front of the steps, slowly, gracefully and slowly took out... a small mirror, and looked at the small sterling silver mirror again and again, Wu Yan was speechless and choked. Have you started to get wrinkles? Look at the line on your eyelids. Sure enough, girls don't care about him because of the wrinkles that make you look old.

"Get rid of it! Can you be serious, it's not normal if you don't have the stripes on your eyelids, do you want to change your double eyelids into single eyelids?" The rice cake fell from Wu Yan's shoulder to Wu Yan's lap with a thud.Wu Yan didn't even bother to reach out and throw this fat rice cake that could be slaughtered. Sure enough, its two short legs couldn't bear such a fat body.

Leng Yu's eyes were dark, and he was also wearing black clothes with gold rims, which was the same style as Wu Yan's, which made Leng Yu feel like Wu Yan was already alone, but looking at the dark group of demons under the steps, For the congregation, Leng Yu just felt that his idea was just an absurd dream, and it was impossible for Wu Yan, the leader of the Demon Cult, to leave this group of irrelevant people behind.

Wu Yan couldn't let go of these guys who played games with him whenever they had nothing to do, but this game was a nightmare for the Demon Cult followers who knew martial arts.

The big girl who was still turning the scissors with her fingers shook her hand, and the sharp scissors almost scratched her hand. As for what the big girl is most afraid of now, it is that the leader has nothing to do to compete.Anyone who can't get up after being beaten on the first day, except for a face that can be seen, and a guy who has gained a lot of weight, he will be refreshed the next day, and he will not lose weight even if he has gained a lot of weight. The swollen body rushed up again, and no one could bear it.Although the progress was not a little bit better than the previous day, the desperate spirit still made the big girl slap hard on the teacher's still intact face.

Wu Yan said that being frustrated once was nothing at all, even if he was hit once or twice, as long as it didn't exceed a hundred times, he would still charge forward with a pig's face.He also wants to set an example for that little boy Leng Yu, and more importantly, that rice cake is a lie. Obviously, that rice cake said that if he became a domineering and martial arts leader, some girls would confess to him , There will be countless beauties!

Who knew that the beauty didn't receive it, and that little brat was still getting cold day by day, and now he felt cold all over his body with that brat's face.

Mo Xuan poked Bai Xi beside him with his elbow, and signaled with his eyes that the boy next to his leader's face turned dark again.Baixi looked around, and sure enough, another woman who had just joined the sect was staring at the leader, probably wanting to see how big the mouth of the demon leader who was rumored to be able to eat people opened.

Bai Xi secretly covered his head with his sleeve that he wanted to hang himself on the southeast branch, and wept silently. The idiot leader of his family wanted to find the leader's wife for them, but apart from the leader who was still working hard to find his wife, he was probably the Demon Sect. All the ants know that there is a big black wolf guarding the leader, and if they look at the leader who has become more majestic, he will be bitten and killed by the big black wolf.

Wu Yan looked at the brat who tugged at his clothes, and then really missed the shy eyes of the poor girl who wanted to make eye contact with him.Leng Yu smiled at Wu Yan, his bright look made Wu Yan silent, who said that Leng Yu's eyes are always murderous?Let the leader drag him out and kill him a hundred times a hundred times, slandering his family's brat who smiles brighter and brighter, and serve him with the mace of the leader of the demon cult.

Wu Yan felt that his education was absolutely successful, and he was absolutely worthy of the fact that he spent half of the day cultivating a "father-son relationship" with Leng Yu. Wu Yan raised Leng Yu as a child, and he was in his thirties in total. An older unmarried man who has not yet found a partner, seeing Leng Yu grow up, even though his body is only a year or two older than Leng Yu, he still worries about this brat.

Leng Yu looked at Wu Yan's eyes focused on him, and he enjoyed it in his heart, which made him draw the corners of his mouth wider. In the past two years, Wu Yan made Leng Yu's heart tremble when he didn't know it. Like to grow, the seeds of darkness are watered, and grow twisted along the curved path in Leng Yu's heart.

He is no longer satisfied with just occupying a corner in his eyes. He doesn't want to see Wu Yan buried in a pile of academic affairs and brochures, and he doesn't want Wu Yan to miss him for a moment, and he doesn't like Wu Yan's mentality of always wanting to marry a woman , This kind of asking for nothing made Leng Yu toss and turn in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep.

Looking at the girl with her head bowed and blushing under the steps, Wu Yan narrowed his eyes, and the round and cute eyes that had just been looking at Wu Yan became narrow and long in an instant, looking meaningfully at the girl's delicate face and delicate lips. The red flowing handkerchief between the hands, the bright red of the handkerchief reflected in Leng Yu's eyes, it seemed to be the color of blood blooming, but I don't know if the girl's color will look better, and if the smell is very sweet.

Leng Yu walked alone in the deserted small forest, the black-winged crow was screaming shrilly on the tree, the sword in his hand was still flowing bright red like streamer, the slightly pungent blood made the tree tremble The crow swooped down towards Leng Yu.

He didn't give the black creature a look, and the frequency of Leng Yu's footsteps remained the same. He just dipped his finger in the blood on the sword and licked it slightly.

"Sure enough, that woman has an attractive face. She doesn't even smell like blood. It smells like rancid, which makes people disgusted." Leng Yu was full of disgust, her black robe and blood-stained lips showed A trace of evil spirit, he is not an upright hero, and he is not interested in being such a fool. The life of a hero is very tiring. Leng Yu feels that compared to symbolizing the righteousness of martial arts on the side of the watch, in fact, he is secretly ambitious to fight against the imperial power. The World Alliance, in fact, the Demon Cult has won his favor even more.

He didn't bother to hide his likes and dislikes, and no one wanted the power to overwhelm others, saying it was a demon sect, Leng Yu felt that these people were more like martial arts decent.

"Wow!!! Ah!!!" The black ominous bird fell from mid-air, and when it was about to land on Leng Yu, he dodged it. A silver dart was pierced into the bird's throat , a one-finger long red cloth strip on the dart shows the identity of the person.

"If the leader knew that someone was the reason why he lost so many beautiful women in his teaching, I guess you would have to be kicked out. If the majestic Young Master of the World Alliance was kicked out by the demons for killing women, it would be a shame. It’s a joke.” She was dressed in a red dress, her wind-blown hair and those eyes that were exactly like Leng Yu showed the brilliance of a young girl in her prime.

Logically speaking, Leng Youqing should have been married long ago, but she didn't want to find someone to marry, and she didn't want to follow Leng Tianqi's wishes and marry the current prince. The title of beauty.

Leng Yu thought that this point should be Wu Yan who was waiting for him to deliver dinner at the table, and smiled slightly, although he didn't want to admit that the stories Wu Yan told were very unrealistic, just like what he said last time when a monkey became a sperm I read Journey to the West, but it also made Leng Yu like this period of time, as if going back to the fairy tale that Wu Yan told for the first time.

"You don't care." Leng Yu stretched his hand into his pocket, and there was still a small black glass bottle lying quietly there. It was the one that Leng Youqing gave him two years ago, but the medicine in it had already been replenished several times.

"Didn't you say you didn't want to use this medicine?" Leng Youqing didn't know that this was the first time I saw Leng Yu take out this bottle and slowly shake the medicine powder inside, at this time Leng Yu's expression was always a little complicated Yes, I don’t know whether it’s joy or sorrow, it’s just a mixture of expectations, apprehension, worry, and joy. Leng Youqing doesn’t know if this medicine Lengyu is for the leader of the Demon Cult, and she doesn’t want to know, but she’s still in it now. To evade her father's order to marry the prince.

"It's up to me whether to use it or not, you don't have to worry about it too much." Leng Yu looked at the white powder shaking slightly in the black transparent glass bottle. He didn't want to use this medicine on Wu Yan, but he was afraid, afraid of Wu Yan This level of progress will one day leave him behind, afraid that one day he will not be able to stop Wu Yan from marrying a woman, and also afraid that he will no longer have his own existence in the eyes of that person.

Leng Youqing looked at Leng Yu's sword dripping with blood, she knew that her best choice was to obediently put on her wedding dress and get married, but she was unwilling.If there is even a glimmer of hope, she will not give up struggling. Her fate does not want to be settled like this. She has seen too much outside and left too much. She is afraid that she will die in that deep palace compound for the rest of her life.

"I don't know if father will change his mind just because he's happy to bring back the head of the demon cult leader." Leng Youqing gritted her teeth and clenched the whip in her hand. This might be her last hope. The demon cult leader head, she accepted it.