【Rebirth】Mermaid brothers love doomed

The Tianhai Sanqing was in a scuffle, but Yan Chang'an lived in the main hall of the Demon Realm.

Late at night, the shadow of the moon is dim, and the huge Demon Lord's Hall is extravagant and extravagant, with gold outlines on all sides.

There is a hot spring within the screen, steaming slowly, and the sound of water gurgling by the ears.

Placed in a high position, it is soft and collapsed, black nanmu is mixed with blood red, and the carvings around the fireworks are exquisite.

The red gauze curtain is swaying, hanging on the beams of the house like silk ribbons, and the wind blows automatically.

Yan Chang'an didn't say a word, his back was limp and his expression was dull.

Dressed in black brocade, the placket was wide open, revealing a firm chest.

Her head was full of black hair, half covering her heroic face, and her pair of red pupils were dim.

Since his rebirth from the sea of ​​fire, he has been unable to distinguish the years.

Time is like quicksand, as if it has nothing to do with him.

The breeze blew, and the incense in the room was wrapped around, and the curtains were slightly itchy when touched by the fingertips.

The young man smelled the light fragrance, and his empty eyes gradually regained their light.

Slowly got up, walked to the side of the incense table, watching the clouds and smoke curling up, lost in thought.

There was a crisp sound, incense ash was scattered all over the floor, and the room was filled with smoke and dust.

The incense table was broken into powder, and the whole head was stained with black hair, like white hair.

A roar suddenly broke out: "Come here! Change it! Don't burn sandalwood!!!"

The voice is hoarse, torn by the end of the rage.

The door was pushed open, the demon waiter knelt down in two rows, and several people hurried forward to clean up the mess on the ground.

The boy's chest heaved violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was crazy.

Sandalwood entangles the hair, and the light fragrance lingers in the nose, the more angry it becomes, the more lingering it becomes.

Another roar: "Get out! Get out! Get out!!!"

When everyone heard the words, they hurriedly wiped off the dust on the ground, and retreated out of fear.

The members of the Wu family are eccentric, but fortunately they are used to serving them, so it doesn't matter whoever they serve as their masters.

Suddenly hearing footsteps by the door, the man's voice was low: "Who offended Chang'an?"

As soon as the voice fell, candles lit up in the room, flickering dimly.

Yan Changan raised his eyes, squinted at Wu Qing, and did not answer.

This skin looks strange, and there is no need to remember his appearance.

It should be a container that Wu Qing randomly found, and it will be replaced tomorrow.

Seeing that Yan Chang'an didn't answer, Wu Qing didn't care.

A man should have a temper, and if he is eccentric, he will be afraid of cowardice.

Find a place to sit down, smile at Yan Changan and say:

"Changan will practice tomorrow, and he still needs to suffer."

"Uncle gave you a gift today, so that you can have fun and rest."

As soon as the voice fell, he clapped his hands, with a wicked smile on his face.

A man came slowly, with a slender figure dressed in bright white, with a few strands of blue silk hanging on his forehead.

With warm eyebrows and eyes, she smiled: "Yu'er has seen the devil lord and Mr. Wu."

The voice was like soft water, and the boy who heard it was shocked.

Raising her eyes slightly, she froze in place for an instant, and said in a daze, "Yu..."

The words stopped abruptly.

He is not Yu Qingfeng.

Although this man was born with a seven-part bone statue, his tone of voice has also learned ten percent.

But the smile is flattering, the eyes are slutty, and the ending sound is seductive.

Unlike Yu Qingfeng, the gentle gentleman is cold and out of dust, completely natural.

Wu Qing let out a low laugh, got up and stroked her clothes, jokingly said:

"Yu'er is clever, and after a little training, she can be lifelike."

"How do you like Chang'an? Uncle managed to find something like this."

"Don't worry about it, it's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines."

"Let him serve you. When Yu Qingfeng comes, it's better for Yu'er to be a little kid."

Yubi, looked at Yan Changan, to detect the subtle changes of this young man.

Yan Chang'an should not be obsessed with one person, this is why he found this person.

Love is so deep that it is hard to control yourself, the demon world urgently needs stability, and the demon master should be cold-hearted and indifferent.

As long as he passes this hurdle, Yan Chang'an will not be bewitched by love in his life.

The boy kept his eyes down, and didn't react too much when he heard these words.

Knowing that he is not Yu Qingfeng, the turmoil in his heart has dissipated, and it is difficult to cause ripples.

Suddenly the door was closed, the candles were suddenly extinguished, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be heard.

After a while, Yu'er's clothes are half back.

Raising his eyes to look at Yan Chang'an, his smile was gentle and charming.

Suddenly walking to the side, whispering softly: "Chang'an..."

But at this time, Tianhai Sanqing is full of gunpowder and smoke, and the war has entered a fever.

Yuqingfeng ignited a fire array, and the raging tongues of flame covered the sky and covered the earth. They circled around Beiming and heard the bone whip, burning their flesh and blood.

With Wei Ziqi's scimitar in hand, even though her body is inconvenient, her body is still vigorous, and she is as nimble as a cheetah in the battlefield.

Liu Ruye fought against Qin Yicheng alone, the sound of the blade was in his ears, and he could not lose the wind even after a hundred moves.

Lin Wanjiang and Duan Juechen have their backs against each other, and they have a tacit understanding of their long-term relationship. They are both offensive and defensive against the elder Zizhumen.

Xu Jinchan guards the mountain gate, anyone who wants to sneak into Tianhai Sanqing, throws the judge's pen and they all retreat.

Although I don't know why, but the spiritual flow in the body is surging, and the control of the magic weapon is becoming more and more handy.

Mu Qian and Ah Man were on the left and the right, they were ordered to protect Xu Jinchan, and they could only let Pu Ze fight.

The battle became more and more intense, Zizhu Sect disciples continued one after another, and the tactics of the sea of ​​people made it impossible for several people to do what they wanted.

Not to mention Qin Yicheng, the six elders of Zizhumen are all highly cultivated.

Feeling exhausted during the fight, and unwilling to sacrifice the disciples of Tianhai Sanqing, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

With a slap of the whip, several people were repelled, Bei Mingwen said in a hoarse voice, "Where are they?"

Yu Qingfeng heard the words, wiped the sweat from the corner of his forehead lightly, just about to ignite the sound transmission talisman, when he saw silver needles scattered all over the sky.

Dressed in crimson and falling on the battlefield, the girl's beauty is strong, but when she strikes, she is ruthless.

There was a sudden wail, and the members of the Zizhumen couldn't dodge in time, all of them were pierced through the flesh by the silver needles.

Ye Haitang's eyes were cold, and he looked back and asked, "Where's the head?"

The mountain gate was filled with blood, and several people who fought hard were injured.

It's all done like this, but the leader is still nowhere to be seen.

Wei Ziqi flashed away in an instant, and replied: "The retreat has not yet come out, senior sister, go and have a look!"

This matter is strange, such a sound has not alarmed Yan Guanshan, fearing that something unexpected will happen.

Ye Haitang frowned, flicked his sleeves lightly and sent out silver needles, repelling several people.

He said anxiously: "I'll go and have a look first, they're here too! Be sure to hold on!"

Yubi flew up, and a blush turned into an afterimage.

Ye Haitang's figure gradually disappeared, and another person jumped up to the mountain gate. The person who came was a petite girl.

"Brother! I'll help you!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Ruyue carried a pair of hammers in her hands, and suddenly hammered them to the ground.

The mountain gate was suddenly shaken, and a gap was opened.

With the sound of screams, several members of the Zizhu Sect fell down, and the battlefield was suddenly split into two halves.

Qin Yicheng who was fighting was forced to stop, and Liu Ruye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing a sudden hurricane, Yu Qingfeng's fire array was fueled, instantly starting a prairie fire for thousands of miles.

Yiheng landed in the center of the battlefield, the violent hurricane controlled the fire, the Zizhumen were burned by the fire, and were forced to retreat again and again.

Apart from Yanguan Mountain and Shengjing, the elders from all the peaks almost gathered at the mountain gate!

It was like the return of the gods, and the momentum was terrifying for a while!

Ye Haitang didn't dare to delay, and rushed directly to the main hall of Zeyu Peak.

Roared: "Yan Guanshan! Someone is bullying your younger brother and younger sister!!!"

Words must, there is no sound in the hall.

Ye Haitang panicked and kicked the door.

He couldn't be disturbed during the retreat, but he was afraid that something would happen to everyone, so he couldn't care so much anymore.

No candles were lit in the room, and suddenly there was a strong smell of alcohol, Ye Haitang was stunned, and instantly burst into anger!

All the elders are working hard, but the head of the sect is greedy here, which is extremely absurd.

Yan Guanshan was so drunk that he couldn't wake up from any noise, when he was suddenly slapped on the face.

An angry curse came from my ear: "Yan Guanshan! Wake up, old lady!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he slapped him a few more times.

The force was so heavy that the woman's delicate palm hurt.

Feeling the pain, Yan Guanshan was awake in a trance, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, but at this moment his eyes were drunk and blurred.

With a snap, Ye Haitang shouted with all his might:

"Yu Qingfeng is going to die! Bei Mingwen is going to die too!!!"

"Your juniors and juniors! They will all be beaten to death by Zizhumen!!!"

Yan Guanshan woke up suddenly when he heard the words, grabbed Ye Haitang's wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "What happened?"

Ye Haitang leaned over and fell on Yan Guanshan.

The two were very close, the man had a broad chest, and she became smaller and smaller as she lay on top of him.

But at this moment, Ye Haitang anxiously said:

"The Purple Bamboo Sect is provoking trouble! Slandering Jiang'er for hurting the head's daughter! Now he is using this as an excuse to attack the elders!"

Yu Qingfeng had already told the reason, and they all knew about it, but Yan Guanshan was the only one who was kept in the dark.

As soon as the words were finished, Yan Guanshan got up abruptly and hugged Ye Haitang.

Looking at her, he whispered: "Junior Sister beat me well! But next time, remember not to hit me with your right hand!"

Ye Haitang's old illness was in his right arm, so he was afraid of hurting himself with a slap.

Yubi, before Ye Haitang could speak, he led her straight to the entrance of the mountain gate...

Yan Chang'an was called out, his tone was very similar to Yu Qingfeng's, and his voice was also very similar.

But when Yu Qingfeng called his name, his heart would beat uncontrollably.

This person is aroused, just feel bored.

Seeing that the young man ignored him, Yu'er boldly stepped forward to get closer, and he said again:

"Chang'an, Yu'er is yours tonight."

He was supposed to call the Lord, but Wu Qing said that Yu Qingfeng always calls like this.

Seeing that the boy was still dull, his delicate palms were attached to the front of the clothes, and the clothes were half-faded with a light tug.

Seeing this chest, Yu'er's Adam's apple rolled.

Yan Chang'an was originally good-looking, but who knew that he was also so good-looking.

Xu Shi has been robbed by fire, and his flesh and blood have been reborn to become taller and stronger.

The chest is full and broad, the waist is slender and thin, and it looks very powerful.

Being able to serve such a person is a blessing from a previous life.

Not to mention that Yan Chang'an is still young, if he is addicted to love affairs, he will definitely be able to take the opportunity to climb up.

Slowly lower your palm, touch the boy's belt, and untie it with gentle force.

Seeing that Yan Chang'an has not resisted, Yu'er is not in a hurry.

The night is still long.

Holding the belt, he smiled at Yan Changan.

Wu Qing once said that although he had never seen the relationship between the two, he vaguely remembered that Yan Chang'an liked to cover his eyes.

Stepping forward slowly, he slightly raised his hand, intending to tie the boy's eyes.

The wrist was suddenly held, and there was a cold voice in his ear: "What are you doing?"

Yu'er paused, and he saw Yan Chang'an looking at him, his red pupils were deep and dark, leaving only the moonlight outside the window.

Yu'er's heart trembled, she was so stared at, she had to force a smile:

"Don't you like it? Just cover your eyes and Yu'er will serve you."

Yan Chang'an remained silent, watching Yu'er suddenly let go of his hand for a while, as if he touched something dirty.

A cold voice: "Who are you?"

His mind was in chaos, and he couldn't hear what Wu Qing said just now.

Yu'er was startled, but she couldn't tell what Yan Chang'an was thinking.

After thinking about it, he suddenly smiled and said, "Chang'an, I'm Brother Yu..."