The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

He was now being pulled by San Jian to hide behind a tree. Not far ahead, there was a battle between the disciples of the Qianfeng Sect and the villains of the Evil Mountain.

The so-called experience is naturally to let them do it themselves.

Sang Jian can just hide aside and watch the fun.

Master...

Yun Xian swallowed his saliva, his breathing became a little rapid, as if he was out of breath.

Sang Jian put her hand on his back, What's going on? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?

Yun Xian grabbed her wrist with his backhand, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and stared at her without blinking.

Have you known this for a long time? Yun Xian's voice was hoarse.

He obviously already knew the result, but he just wanted her to say it from his own mouth.

What? Sang Jian raised an eyebrow.

Why did you give me the Demonless Sword? The Demonless Sword poses no threat to me, so why are you not surprised at all? Why are my veins blocked?

You already know this, right?

He firmly believed that Sang Jian had known his identity for a long time.

Sang Jian pursed her lips with a slightly innocent expression, Ah...is there any problem?

Yun Xian's face suddenly turned pale as paper.

He let go of Sang Mi's hand and took two steps back.

He didn't understand why she could be so calm?

Obviously...it's obvious that they should not share the same feelings of genius!

Oh... Yun Xian was in a daze, You want to see my joke, right? So you deliberately took me as your disciple, so that I can listen to you, and let me come and go as you call me, so that you will Be happier?

Sang Jian leaned against the tree trunk, folded his hands on his chest and said, Is this what you think?

Yun Xian lowered his head and clenched his fists, Why else would you accept me as your disciple when you know my identity?

Looking back now, considering the relationship between them, killing him is no longer enough to satisfy his anger, so why not humiliate him in another way?

As if she knew what he was thinking, Sang Jian asked quietly: Do you think I'm humiliating you?

Yun Xian: ...

I knew your identity from the beginning. Please ask yourself with your conscience, apart from hiding this from you, have I ever done anything to regret you?

Yunxian.

Sang Jian called him seriously, Do you think I've been deceiving you and playing tricks on you? But you no longer have the memory of the past, so why can't you have a new life? Why do I have to remind you of old things? Didn’t we get along very well like we did before?”

This is not the first time Sang Jian has done such things as telling lies and double standards.

It was she who wanted Yunxian to realize his identity, and it was she who now told Yunxian to live a new life since he had no memory.

If the plot does not force Yunxian to regain his identity as the Demon Lord, Sang Jian would like him to live as his disciple.

Unfortunately, it is destined that he will not always be Yunxian, and sooner or later he will become the Demon Lord.

Every word Sang Jian said made Yun Xian's heart beat like a drum.

Because what she said is absolutely right.

They had been getting along well before.

But he didn't understand why she was so kind to him?

Aren't you afraid that I will seek revenge on you after I lift the seal?

Why didn't she kill him?

Hmm... Sang Jian thought seriously for a moment and said, I really don't know how deep your hatred for me was before, and I'm not sure if you will kill me after you lift the seal.

I only know that when you saved me, you were Yun Xian, a disciple of the Qianfeng Sect, and a little loser who was almost bullied to death.