The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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As soon as Jiang Miaomiao came out, Xie Yang turned his face and ran into A Pang, and directly wrote his anger on his face.

"Shhhhhh!"

Ah Pang still had the drink in his hand, so he couldn't move his hands for a while, so he could only wink and wink, trying to draw his attention to the people passing by.

Xie Yang didn't even look at it, he grabbed Ah Pang, found a nearby empty room and threw him in, then raised his hand to set up a barrier to prevent the sound from spreading...

"You can do it, you dare to plot against me?"

As soon as he stepped down, Ah Pang was in pain, so he had to put the cup and plate that had been stabilized with great difficulty on the ground first, so as not to break it and attract people, he wailed: "Master, why did you say that, Ah Pang is really wronged." ah!"

"Are you wronged?" Xie Yang stepped on him, "Well, let me ask you, before I left, I used private message to find you, where did you go?"

Abang hurriedly said: "You have gone to the Demon Realm, didn't you say you want to find two brothers?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Xie Yang became even more angry when he mentioned it, and kicked him hard again: "I still asked you to wait for me, did you listen!"

In addition to hatred, this kick actually has an element of revenge - who made him always go around committing crimes in his own name.

Abang said: "Master! Abang is waiting! How dare you act rashly if you don't say anything!"

Xie Yang: "Oh, you have been acting rashly. Let me ask you, where were you the day I opened the Styx Gate?"

Abang: "After finishing the matter, my subordinates will return to Huangliang Pavilion, lest Huangfu Hou will become suspicious after being out for too long, master! If you don't believe me, just ask Huangfu Hou!"

His tone was sincere, not fake, Xie Yang thought for a while, then retracted his feet, and sat on the chair by the table: "You really know how to pick people."

His mouth was dry, so he took the teapot and poured it into his mouth...it was empty.

Ah Pang had sharp eyes, and hurriedly fetched the wine that should have been delivered to Huangfu's house and filled it up for him.

Xie Yang: "Go back and get down, did you get up!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The clear aroma of the wine was sweet in the mouth, Xie Yang drank two cups, and then said: "Jiang Shuyu was injured, did you know about it?"

Abang leaned down, buried his head in the crook of his arms: "I just heard Huangfu Hou say it."

"Okay." Xie Yang leaned back, crossed his legs, and looked down at him, "The arrow from the demon clan was originally aimed at me, do you know that?"

"Ah? This..." After listening to this, Ah Pang became anxious, thought about it a few times, looked at Xie Yang's face, and fell down again, "This is not something my subordinates asked me to do, besides...it's nothing to Ah Pang benefit……"

This is the truth, the group of wastes of the Demon Race are still waiting to rely on him to regain their glory.

But it doesn't rule out that someone wants to get rid of him and establish himself as king. After all, in the years since he died, all the affairs of the devil world have been left behind.

Xie Yang drank the wine by himself.

That kid Huangfu Hou really has a big family and a big business, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy such a top grade...

After a while he said, "Get out of here."

How did you get up?

Abang didn't dare to ask, and simply rolled around on the ground before standing up.

"Who does the master think it is? Could it be a spirit caller?"

Xie Yang glanced at him, and said lightly: "I thought so too at first, but if there are more or less things from the Demon Race, you should know best..."

Whether it's Xie Changliu or Bu Jiuliu, those eyes are the same, beautiful, bewitching, like raging flames, making people fearful.

Ah Pang's hands and feet were weak, and he straightened his body so that he would not kneel back again: "Master Mingjian... Ah Pang's chances of returning to the Demon Realm are really rare...how is it possible..."

"Hahaha," Xie Yang laughed instead, and stretched out his hand to support him, "Seeing how frightened you are, those monks are still nearby, so I won't be able to kill you here. Please check for me about the magic arrow." , the Chief Manager won’t even do this little favor, will he?”

Ah Pang wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said again and again: "Natural, this is natural."

"Tell me," Xie Yang put down his legs and got serious, "What's going on in the Demon Realm recently?"

Abang: "No..."

Suddenly, he said again: "That's right! A few days ago, Qingxing came to report that they found a book called "Miscellaneous Tan" in Beihai, which recorded many miscellaneous stories...Master, guess what you found? "

Xie Yang raised his hand: "Looking for a draw, right?"

Ah Pang shrunk his neck, seeing that the palm hadn't landed before he dared to say: "Golden pupils can suppress the hostility in your body!"

"What am I supposed to do? This "Erosion Abyss" also has..." Xie Yang was immediately discouraged.

And it's just suppression, unlike Jiang Shuyu, I have found a way to completely get rid of hostility...

"What else did you write?" he asked again.

"This..." Ah Pang rubbed his hands, "And then there are some old legends..."

Xie Yang raised his eyes and said, "About the golden pupil?"

Abang shook his head, hesitantly said: "No, there is... your magic sword."

"Oh?" Xie Yang put down the wine glass and picked it up again, "Tell me."

A very interested look.

The master has an order, how dare Ah Pang refuse to obey, he thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "It is written in "Wanwu Zatan" that during the war between humans and demons ten thousand years ago, there was a monk in the cultivation world who was obsessed with creating Sword, after the birth of this sword, it is really powerful. After the battle of Liexie Mountain, the demons were forced to retreat for three thousand miles. Thousands of souls are attached to the sword and cannot be reincarnated. After a long time, they all become evil spirits. No one can control this sword, and it has become a fierce sword. The monk was obsessed with making swords and gouged out his wife's eyes. ——It is the golden pupil, to suppress the hostility..."

After hearing this, Xie Yang taunted: "Excalibur has turned into a fierce sword. It really makes people laugh out loud. Do you think there is something wrong with these monks who are obsessed with swords?"

Abang nodded.

Xie Yang continued: "But it's very strange, you demons once wanted to rely on my hostility to revive your clan, why did you think of helping me suppress it again?"

"...The master said so."

Facing Xie Yang's scrutinizing gaze, Ah Pang had no choice but to tell the truth: "It's a good thing for us to be able to use hostility for the master, and... when everyone thinks it's necessary, you can goug out Jiang Shuyu's eyes to try." try."

Xie Yang stared at him silently for a long time, then sneered suddenly: "Okay, I've almost finished all my questions, you should go back where you want."

Ah Pang wanted to say more, but Xie Yang was already waving his hand to drive him away, so he had to clean up the empty wine jars on the table, and bowed to leave.

"Hey!" Xie Yang suddenly stopped him again.

"Last question - do you think my face is more handsome now, or the original one?"

Abang: "..."

What the hell question.

"The current Qingyi and the former handsomeness are not bad."

Xie Yang slammed the table and stood up: "What do you mean, I was not clean before?"

Abang said in a panic: "No, no, no, what Abang means is that each has its own advantages!"

"you……"

Xie Yang wanted to ask again, but at this moment, the door was violently opened with a "bang" sound - "Abang! Where did you die!"

Damn, forgot to stamp on the door...

Before the visitor could see it clearly, Xie Yang's eyes flickered and he thought about it.

He kicked towards Ah Pang, and with the sound of "Ouch", the cup and plate "dingling jingling" finally fell to pieces.

In the end, he clapped his hands, swiped the tip of his nose and cursed: "You dog, you entered this room just as you wanted? Hmph!"

After saying that, he walked away, leaving only Huangfu Hou and Abang, who was in a strange posture on his head, feet and feet, with a dazed expression on their faces.