Report Mozun, your enemy is reborn

When Shen Juanzhi built this Feitian Pavilion, he must have spent a lot of effort. Not only can it isolate the dead energy of the demon world, so that the monks can stay comfortably, but also set up a full set of defense systems. No one can break it.

I don't know who Shen Juanzhi is, it sounds like a cruel and ruthless tyrant, but whether it is the palace built or the gate of the literary style, it is a bit unimaginable.

The two stayed in Feitian Pavilion until dawn before returning to the palace.

Duan Lang watched as Mo Yuan commanded the Feitian Pavilion to fall to the original place, followed behind him, and walked towards the courtyard where they lived.

The sky was about to dawn, the air was filled with cold, and the dead air condensed into fog, illuminating the entire palace in a haze.The two of them walked slowly without taking the flying magic weapon.

When he was about to reach the gate of the courtyard, Duan Lang coughed unnaturally, turned his head to Mo Yuan who was beside him and said, "Junior brother, thank you." Mo Yuan raised his eyelids and glanced at him casually. Without the slightest expression. "Thank you for what?"

Duan Lang had long been used to his cold face, so he didn't care, and said sincerely: "I know you took me to Feitian Pavilion because I was in a bad mood."

Mo Yuan raised his eyes, looked at Duan Lang who was looking at him seriously, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.It was indeed because he saw Duan Lang's unhappy appearance that his heart moved and he took him to Feitian Pavilion.He wanted to deny it, but when he saw Duan Lang's serious look, he suddenly didn't want to.Duan Lang smiled at Mo Yuan, "That's why I thank Junior Brother."

His smile was bright and strong, and his phoenix eyes were slightly curved, like lake water glistening in the sun.Mo Yuan's chest seemed to be hit hard by something, and a tingling feeling came up.He hardly thought about it, raised his hand to pinch Duan Lang's chin, bowed his head and kissed it.

In an instant, Duan Lang's unique taste filled the lips and teeth, like an unknown poison, addictive.

Duan Lang subconsciously wanted to push Mo Yuan away, but before he could make a move, the other party sensed his intention, an extra shackle appeared on his waist, and he was also tightly hugged into a hard chest.

"Well."

Mo Yuan's arms were tightly wrapped around Duan Lang's waist, and he forcefully pried open his lips and teeth, stirring in his mouth.As if this was not enough, he took another bite on his lips.

Tears welled up in Duan Lang's eyes, he turned his head away angrily, and complained: "Why did you bite me?" Mo Yuan locked his face with his eyes, and there was a faint desire/fire in his eyes, and he panted heavily and did not make a sound.At this moment, a bang suddenly came from the side, interrupting the two of them.

Duan Lang turned his head subconsciously, and when he saw that the paint was defocused, his face turned blue, and he was so embarrassed that he almost burst into flames.

He quickly pushed Mo Yuan away, jumped aside, and unnaturally straightened his slightly messy clothes. "General Tu."

Mo Yuan saw that he pushed him away so impatiently, an evil fire burst out of his chest, and his face turned into a piece of ice.He looked at Tu Qujiao, and said in a particularly gloomy tone: "What are you doing here?"

Tu Qujiao didn't expect to encounter such a scene, and panicked for a while at a loss before remembering the purpose of coming here. "Respect... Your Majesty, Shen... Shen Juanzhi is here..."

If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have come to find His Majesty before dawn, and then accidentally bumped into His Majesty and Immortal Duan.

Duan Lang was taken aback.

Why did Shen Juanzhi come here? What is he doing here? To fight?

Mo Yuan's eyebrows twitched subconsciously, and then he raised his legs and walked out, asking, "Where are you?" Tu Qujiao hurriedly trotted behind Mo Yuan, and replied, "At the gate of the palace." Duan Lang thought After thinking about it, he simply followed.

He really wanted to see what this Shen Juanzhi looked like, and he was Mo Yuan's man after all, so if someone came to make trouble for him, he would at least help support the situation.

After listening to Tu Qujiao's words, Mo Yuan raised his hand, and layers of magic energy emerged from his sleeves, turning into a broad sword and floating in the air.He tapped his toes, jumped up lightly, and flew towards the palace gate suddenly.

Duan Lang and Tu Qujiao also quickly summoned the flying magic weapon to keep up.

From where they were, there was only a short distance from the palace gate, and they arrived in the blink of an eye by taking the flying magic weapon.Duan Lang stood on the Xingling Sword, and after seeing the situation there, he was slightly taken aback.

I saw a sedan chair suspended in the midair above the palace gate. The sedan chair was very exquisitely made, not only was it hung with light veils, but it was also inlaid with sparkling rubies, making it look opulent and rich.

Through the veil, one can vaguely see a man in black clothes reclining inside, with loose black hair scattered behind him like a waterfall.He seemed to be holding a cup in his hand and was drinking slowly.

There was a man standing beside the sedan chair, it was Mao Ruan that he met at the inn that time, looking at them with dark eyes.Mo Yuan didn't seem to see Bo Ruan, he didn't even give him the corner of the eye, his cold eyes were directly aimed at the people in the sedan chair. "Shen Juanzhi?"

The man in the sedan chair smiled lowly, his voice was like a cello, deep and melodious. "Are you the new Demon King of the Demon Realm, Mo Yuan?"

Hearing this voice, Duan Lang was startled suddenly, and couldn't help but move forward, trying to see the people inside through the vague veil.When he saw the figure in the sedan chair just now, he felt inexplicably familiar, and he felt even more familiar when he heard the voice, but he still couldn't remember it.Mo Yuan was suspended in mid-air, his black robe was windless, and his handsome face was as cold as ice.

"How are you doing?"

Shen Juanzhi laughed slowly, casually threw the cup in his hand to his feet, his tone was unclear.

"Don't worry, I didn't mean anything malicious, and I didn't come to fight. It's just that my dog ​​said that he saw a human monk and wanted to borrow it for two days.

Duan Lang: "..." Fuck, is this not malicious?

I knew that Shen Juanzhi was abnormal, but I didn't expect it to be a snake spirit who likes to take revenge on society.Mo Yuan's aura suddenly cooled down, and the huge space seemed to have turned into a cold cellar.He didn't say anything, the devilish energy in his palm surged, turned into a giant blade and slashed towards the sedan chair.

Shen Juanzhi didn't move, the macaque who was standing beside the sedan chair flew towards him, took the move, but was forced to retreat a few steps, half-knelt on the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yuan put away the knife, half-closed his eyes, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, you don't dare to see people? That's why you hide in the sedan chair?"

Shen Juanzhi laughed again, "It's quite arrogant. I have lived for so many years, and there are not many people who dare to speak to me like this." The veil was pulled back.

That hand looked like it was carved by the best jade carver, with fair skin and clear joints, without any blemishes on it, and the nails were rounded and glowing with a healthy pink.

It's thrilling to see.

Duan Lang has never seen a man who can attract everyone's attention with just one hand, but Shen Juanzhi did it.After Shen Juanzhi lifted the veil, he bent over and walked out slowly, looking at Mo Yuan with peach blossom eyes full of affection without smiling. "I'm out, what do you want to do with me?"

Duan Lang looked at Shen Juanzhi's so handsome face that could almost be called bewitching, and there was a bang in his head, and he felt bad all over.How could it be him? Xuan Ming, the elder brother of the original owner? Isn’t he dead? Why did he turn around and become the previous Demon King of the Demon Realm? Shen Juanzhi felt Duan Lang’s staring gaze, and he hummed in doubt With a sound, he raised his head lazily, and when he saw Duan Lang, his eyes flickered for a moment.

"Who am I? It turns out to be my little junior brother. I haven't seen you for a hundred years, how are you?" Duan Lang's voice was dry, and his whole body was a little numb, "Senior brother, is it really you?"

The corner of Shen Juan's lips slowly curled up, "It turns out that my dog ​​was talking about you. You are my junior, it's not good for him to treat you like this.

Duan Lang didn't know what to say for a while, but just looked at Shen Juanzhi quietly.

Shen Juanzhi smiled at Duan Lang, turned his footsteps, walked slowly in front of Xun Ruan, and said, "You are too serious, it's fine to fight, but it's not good to hit my little junior brother on the head.

Obviously Shen Juanzhi's tone was quite good, but Ji Ruo fell to his knees with a plop, his face full of horror, and begged frantically for mercy. "My lord, spare my life, my lord, spare my life, I will never dare again."

Shen Juanzhi put his hands on his head, and said with a smile: "Look at you, what are you afraid of? I didn't say what to do to you." Bo Ruan was overjoyed, "Thank you, my lord, thank you...... .

Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground in convulsions. Before the joy on his face faded, a pair of scarlet blood eyes stared at Shen Juanzhi intently.

Shen Juanzhi slowly withdrew the hand that had been inserted into the head, put it to his lips, licked the blood on it, and continued to say slowly: "I won't do anything to you, I just killed you."

Duan Lang felt nauseous and wanted to vomit, and moved towards Mo Yuan in horror.

This is a fucking sick girl, and a sick girl who is more violent than Mo Yuan, what can I do with this kind of person?

But in the memory of the original owner, his elder brother Xuan Ming is obviously a good young man who is willing to help others, with three virtues and four virtues, the kind who is unwilling to hurt even small animals, otherwise the original owner would not have such deep feelings for Xuan Ming , not because he hates monsters to the bone.

What went wrong?! Is this Shen Juanzhi really Xuan Ming?

Shen Juanzhi licked all the blood and brains from his hands, turned his head, continued to smile and said to Duan Lang: "Little brother, we haven't seen each other for a hundred years, brother misses you very much, why don't you come to my sedan chair, let's catch up on the old days? "

Duan Lang quietly hid behind Mo Yuan again, and said with a stiff smile: "I...I think you misunderstood the person, I don't seem to be your little junior brother."

Life is gone, what kind of relatives do you still recognize, hurry back to the road, bridge to bridge, two big devil kings have a fight, don't involve him, the innocent people.

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