Wen Gu woke up suddenly from the phantom of the fragrance. How can anyone see his face smeared with makeup and sitting in his arms charmingly, except for the narcissus lovers who would shout hello, everyone else would feel scared, right?

Wen Gu was so frightened that his whole body trembled, while Lenovo Shang hugged his ankle and asked him to do the nightmare scene of 1, his face faded completely.

The rich fragrance is very shallow and soft, entangled in the breath, Wen Gu raised his head, and there was a man sitting on the bluestone steps of the stockade, his old shoulders were slippery, revealing two round shoulders, the lace of the coat was loosened, and the snow-white The middle coat was loose and baggy, making it look so thin and pathetic.

The man's white feet are bare, and a cluster of scarlet fire lotus is tattooed on the protruding bone of one ankle. The flower branches spread to the naked and slender calf, hidden under the cover of the large sleeve of the toga, which arouses people's imagination.

The moment Wen Gu saw him, he couldn't help sighing that he was a beauty, and then there was no more.

Seeing him so calm and self-restraining, the man was even more astonished. His charm skills are second to none among the demons. If he was really a masculine man, he would have rushed to him with desire.

Wen Gu didn't respond at all!

The man raised his wrists high, and slowly untied the ties of his clothes, revealing most of his chest. He watched Wen Gu's eyes flickering, and his ruddy lips parted slightly: "Mr. Wang, I'm so cold..."

Wen Gu didn't squint his eyes, and acted like he was keeping his own place, "You should wear more."

The corners of the man's upturned mouth froze, and he used his special attack ruthlessly. The clothes on his body receded instantly, and a delicate thin red brocade gauze was draped over his shoulders, revealing his slender figure in a hazy way.

He stood up from the steps in a graceful posture, Bai Shengsheng swayed his waist and limbs, as fragile as a willow, came to Wen Gu's side with three swings, and gently whispered to his ear, "Lang Jun, am I not beautiful?" ?”

Wen Gu nodded, approving of his beauty.

But there is no look of being unable to hold back, lustful, and even a little sympathetic.

Is this what it looks like being controlled by charm? !

"Then why don't you hug me?" The man blew on his handsome side cheek.

Wen Gu caught him off guard, and the man's gloomy mood suddenly brightened. It seemed that the charm hadn't failed, but he heard a pleasant voice gently asking beside his ear, "Isn't it cold now?"

While talking, Wen Gu patted him on the back carefully, as gentle as if coaxing a child.

man:"……"

puff--

A mouthful of hot blood spewed out of his mouth, and the charm spell failed to counterattack, he staggered back a few steps, and fell heavily on his back on the steps.

Dying, almost dead.

Wen Gu was at a loss, he was startled for a while before he remembered where he was, did he just fall into an illusion?

However, the person who made the illusion is not good at learning the art, so he practiced himself into this miserable appearance.

Wen Gu walked over, the man closed his eyes deeply, motionless as if he had died, he cautiously reached under the tip of his nose to check for breath.

Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed his wrist, and the man struggled to open his eyes, and said weakly and bitterly: "The son of the Jitian Demon Lord is really extraordinary, have you counted this step?"

Wen Gu easily withdrew his hand, ignoring his inexplicable words, and asked three times in his soul: "Who are you? Where is my brother? Did you kill the people in the village?"

Huluo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, and the man stared at him angrily. "Yuan Jiuyuan" had eyebrows and eyes that looked like a demon king of the extreme sky, and the tails of his thin eyes were raised three points, with an inhuman indifference, looking down at him at this moment. Looking at him, there is an unspoken intimidation.

The name of Extreme Heaven Demon Lord is engraved in the hearts of everyone in the Demon Race. The cruel and heartless Demon Race people think that he is a lunatic. In order to refine "Acacia", he killed all his relatives. In the end, there was nothing to kill. He was left alone.

He has ruled the land of the demons for hundreds of years with a crown of power that covers the world. If there is any disobedience and resistance, there is only one dead end.

The only advantage that is often mentioned is to keep the promise, to kill the whole family if it is said, to kill the whole family, and not to keep the baby in the swaddle.

The man grew up in the demon clan since he was a child, and he has been fascinated by the majesty of the Jitian Demon Lord. Now he sees a face that is [-]% similar to him, and he can't help but shrink back in fear, "Ye Jialan, a young general under the Demon Lord, come here This is where the corpses in the village are disposed of."

After a pause, Ye Jialan said, "He's gone after the demons."

"...there are no survivors in the village?" Wen Gu asked in a daze.

Ye Jialan coughed violently, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, "The devil sent people to look for the traces of the Holy Lord Bilian. Your sect is full of barriers, and they couldn't find a way to get in. They were furious and killed a few people to vent their anger."

Wen Gu has long understood that in this world the weak are preyed upon by the strong, and there is no difference between ordinary people and ants, but he is still frightened by the cruel behavior of the demons.

At the same time, a green and handsome figure flew up into the sky, riding a sharp long sword through the towering ancient trees, overflowing with pure and pure energy, deterring the young people everywhere.

Ye Jialan didn't expect Xu Fu to be so strong that he could escape quickly against several demons alone. If Xu Fu came to him, I'm afraid today would be his death day.

Death is the best medicine for wounds, Ye Jialan stretched out his ten fingers, and said aloud: "Mist of Netherworld, listen to my orders!"

A dense black mist rises from the ground in an instant, sweeping across dozens of miles like a violent storm, covering all sight lines, and with Wen Gu's feet as the center, a bottomless black vortex is born, and the vortex is turbulent Surging, flying sand and rocks all over the ground cover the sky and block out the sun.

Xu Fu noticed something strange, swiped his sword to cut through the huge waves of black mist rushing towards him, and forcibly cut a way out. Those who can manipulate such formations are not inferior to Bilian Shengjun.

The long sword is like a faint fluorescent light, appearing and disappearing in the sea of ​​black fog and churning clouds, drifting erratically, like a jellyfish in the deep sea, Xu Fu was so worried that he swung the sword faster and faster. The real person can't forgive him, and he can't forgive himself.

The sword light was as eager as a spark, and it shot out of the thick black mist, but the village was already empty.

Xu Fu stood where he was, staring deeply at the pool of blood on the steps.

Junior brother Xiao Jiu is injured.

……

Yuning City.

The underground casino seemed to have encountered a typhoon. The tables and chairs fell to the ground, and the chips piled up all over the floor. At this time, the arrogant Du Yong was hanging on the dome chandelier, looking dully at the policemen who filed in.

This thin-looking young man, like a superhero on TV, knocked down a team of security guards with a single slap, picked up Du Yong, who weighed two hundred catties, as if he was grabbing a doll, and tossed it lightly. The fat round buttocks are stuck on the crystal chandelier with perfect precision.

The chandelier turned leisurely, and Du Yong was dizzy. At this moment, there was only one question in his mind, is this really a human? !

"Xiao Wen, thank you very much for your assistance in solving the case!" Captain Gao happily put Yuan Jiuyuan on the shoulder.

Yuan Jiuyuan patted his hand away, looked straight at the 400 million chips that had been put into the evidence box, and asked confidently, "Why don't you give me the money I won?"

"What is your money and my money?" Captain Gao chuckled, "The money here is not clean, you want me to apply for a bonus for you back."

Yuan Jiuyuan looked back and sneered, "If you really want to thank me, why not tell me where there is an underground casino."

Captain Gao pretended not to understand, coughed a few times and said lightly: "According to our forensic identification and interview records, Ning Xiaohai was hospitalized for a fracture in XX Hospital. The heart was matched with a big man who has been ill for many years and has been looking for a suitable heart..."

"He hired Du Yong for money, and wanted Du Yong to tie Ning Xiaohai back to the hospital for examination. We speculate that Ning Xiaohai resisted fiercely at that time, and they caused Ning Xiaohai to go into shock. Several people had no medical knowledge and thought that Ning Xiaohai Hai was about to die, so the big shot sent a team of doctors to take the heart, and it was at Zige 207..."

Captain Gao sighed quietly, "Later, Ning Xiaohai's heart couldn't be used and was thrown away as medical waste."

"The power is overwhelming, you won't arrest him and put him under the desk?" Yuan Jiuyuan asked coldly.

Captain Gao smiled helplessly, glanced around, and said in a low voice: "I want to catch him every day in my dreams, but there are things I can't do anything about. We have evidence for what we said. He is now a positive figure, and we can't move him."

Yuan Jiuyuan asked straightforwardly, "Is he rich?"

Captain Gao was stunned for a moment, "Rich, very rich."

"That's fine."

Yuan Jiuyuan said lightly.

What do you mean that's all right?

Captain Gao keeps his secrets secret, and he has to admire the people in the special department who are different, and their focus is weird, which makes people feel unclear.

……

Wen Gu squatted beside the bed, staring fixedly at Ye Jialan on the bed.

The dense black fog obscured the sight, and when the sun was seen again, he came to this Zen room, which was very similar to the Zen room in the Yuan Jiuyuan Buddhist beads, but not as spacious as the room in the Buddhist beads.

In the three or four zhang meditation room, there are a few couches, and the Duobao Pavilion on the wall is lined with all kinds of rouge and gouache, as well as some revealing and seductive clothes.

Ye Jialan's injuries were serious, his face was as white as gold paper, his complexion was exhausted and dry, as if his days were numbered.

Wen Gu was tired from squatting, his chin rested on the edge of the bed, and he hoped that Ye Jialan would not die, and he didn't know how to get out after he died.

Very close, Ye Jialan's rich face is covered with thick lead powder, the lead powder that fell off under the eye sockets reveals a crimson shallow curve, like the deep marks left by a knife wound, not only the eye sockets, ears, lips , There are such scars around the facial features.

It seems that the facial features of several people were cut out to piece together this beautiful face.

Wen Gu pulled the corner of his clothes to cover the tulle on Ye Jialan's body, otherwise he would not be able to control his eyes to look around with such a naked man lying in front of him.

After a long time, Ye Jialan's dark eyelashes moved, her pale lips trembled weakly, and Youyou woke up from a coma.

Caught off guard by a pair of clear black eyes, Wen Gu rested his chin on the palm of his hand, lying on the edge of the bed in a relaxed posture, staring at him curiously.

"you're awake?"

It sounded really happy.

Ye Jialan remained silent, he was blessed to the heart just now, if he brought "Yuan Jiuyuan" back to the nineteenth city of the Western Regions and handed it over to the Demon King, wouldn't it be a merit?

In order to kill Yuan Jiuyuan, the demon king even got involved with Bilian Shengjun. He was furious about this matter, and vowed to tear Yuan Jiuyuan apart from the skin and bones, and hang him on the wall of the nineteenth city to dry the meat.

If someone can bring Yuan Jiuyuan out from the number one Taoist sect in the world, he can use his life to exchange for a high-ranking official and generous salary in the Nineteenth City.

The ranks of the demon clan are strict, and they are divided into three, six, and nine ranks from the demon king. Ye Jialan, who has a poor background and is a charm technique that others despise, belongs to the lowest rank in the clan.

He can only be an inconspicuous guard by the Demon Lord's side, and use him to make a living doing dirty things.

The moment he tried his best to enter the ring, Ye Jialan couldn't hold back and fell softly. In the case of the demons, it was just fish on the chopping board. Many people would swarm up to snatch the magic weapon, and then deal with this potential competitor with one blow.

Lu timidity is a big taboo among the demons.

At that moment, Ye Jialan was ready to die, but he didn't expect to wake up safe and sound, with clothes covering his body, the cub of Jitian Demon Lord looked at him eagerly like a puppy.

This person should not be underestimated, he must have other plans.

As for what Wen Gu plans, Ye Jialan doesn't know, but he thinks he has a deep scheming mind, if he wants to play tricks and tricks with him, Wen Gu must be defeated.

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