Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 266 Cold-blooded and ruthless
Take another look, maybe you won't have another chance in the future.

Thinking like this, he stared at the wide palace gate almost unblinkingly.

I couldn't help but think of the scene when I first set foot here.

The Tiangong is really big and big, and the palace is also so gorgeous and magnificent.

At that time, he held Yan Xiqian's hand fearfully, her hand was really warm.

The young man saw that his hands had become callused due to long-term sword practice in recent years, and only then did he realize that he had really changed a lot.

Because the person she likes is so good, and because the person she admires is also good, she has gradually become an excellent person.

Thinking of this, Hua Yingshuang hooked the corners of her lips.

It's time, and it's time for him to leave here.

The person he likes doesn't need him anymore.

On the second day, the boy named Huan Hua Ying Shuang embarked on the road to the Demon Race.

It was already noon when we arrived at the Demon Race.

The demons were heavily guarded, and the guards became even more vigilant after seeing the immortal energy radiating from the visitor.

"Who is here?" the guard asked coldly.

Hua Yingshuang opened her mouth, and it took a long time to muster up the courage to say: "I want to see the Demon Lord, this is my token."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and handed a dark token to the guard.

Of course, Qing Yan resigned to him this morning, saying that he got it from Rong Sichen so that he could enter the Demon Race.

The guard checked the token and confirmed that it was the token of the demon royal family, but the person in front of him was clearly a fairy body, how could there be such a token?

Several people whispered for a while, Hua Yingshuang said: "I have something important to meet with Demon Lord."

Then, he added, "You just need to use this token to send a message to His Majesty Mozun, just saying that I am Hua Yingying's son, and he will meet me."

The head of the guard was a little disdainful, "Do you think His Majesty Mozun can see anyone?"

Hua Yingshuang was silent for a moment, shook her head, and said: "But I have this token in my hands, so there is nothing wrong with passing on a message. As for whether His Majesty Mozun will see or not, he has his own opinion."

This is very true, the token is a real token, even if Hua Yingshuang doesn't ask to meet Mozun, she should report the matter to His Majesty Mozun.

The guard didn't say anything, and sent someone to take the token away.

Hua Yingshuang stood there quietly and waited.

Although he looked calm on the surface, only he knew how nervous he was in his heart.

Is that person really his father?

To be honest, Hua Yingshuang was not [-]% sure.

That person, will you meet him?

Hua Yingshuang was even more uncertain.

After a long time, a black air floated out from the city, and it transformed into a heroic man at a short distance from Hua Yingshuang.

The temperament between the man's eyebrows was cold, probably because he was too close, Hua Yingshuang took a step back unconsciously, and looked at the person in front of him warily.

The guard beside him had already knelt down on the ground, shouting: "Your Majesty Mozun!"

Hua Yingshuang was a little dazed, but she also realized that the man in front of her was his very likely father.

The man didn't look kind in the slightest, his facial features were as sharp as sculptures, with a gloomy rigor that made people feel intimidated.

This is not the father Hua Yingshuang wants, and it is also the reason why he is unwilling to recognize him.

The man narrowed his eyes, "You! Whose son are you?"

After all, before Hua Yingshuang could reply, Rong Yuejiang's hand was already on Hua Yingshuang's brow.

Hua Yingshuang only felt a tingling pain on her forehead, as if someone had skinned her.

Rong Yuejiang seemed to have detected something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the young man in front of him in a daze.

He asked again, "Whose son are you?"

This time, his tone was much softer than before.

Hua Yingshuang was not used to such a scene, after all, he had never been treated kindly by his relatives.

The boy glanced away, and said awkwardly: "Hua Yingying, that's my mother."

There was a long silence, a deathly silence.

When Hua Yingshuang shifted her gaze to the man's face again, he faintly saw a mixture of anger and joy in the man's eyes.

This emotion made him feel strange.

"Who made you come?" Rong Yuejiang's thick and magnetic voice echoed in Hua Yingshuang's ears.

Hua Yingshuang frowned, feeling somewhat regretful in her heart.

His worst fear happened.

This man, sure enough... is the same as his so-called uncle.

No kindness, no kindness.

What Hua Yingshuang fears the most is having such a relative. Hua Yingshuang has had enough of being disgusted and used by her close relatives.

He clenched his fists and said with a bit of restrained anger, "No one asked me to come!"

If it wasn't for Yan Xiqian, Hua Yingshuang would definitely turn around and leave at this moment.

However, he knew that he came this time not just to meet the man in front of him.

Rong Yuejiang narrowed his eyes, grabbed his collar, and brought him up in front of his eyes.

Instinctively, Hua Yingshuang showed disgust and repulsion on her face.

He thought, maybe he can't help Ah Qian anymore, maybe the Demon Lord will kill him in the next second.

Before coming here, Hua Yingshuang also envisioned this possibility, but when the incident came to an end, he still inevitably felt sad.

No family member has ever loved him, and the only one now hates her just as much.

Hua Yingshuang slowly closed her eyes helplessly, and simply gave up struggling.

He knew very well that there was no point in struggling.

What's more... What's more, this person is...

Even if the other party didn't recognize him, he still cared about the so-called kinship in his heart, so he couldn't attack Rong Yuejiang.

After a long time, the expected death did not come, Hua Yingshuang slowly opened her eyes.

Rong Yuejiang just stared at him without blinking, his eyes seemed to soften.

Just when Hua Yingshuang was at a loss, he heard the man sigh, "Like, really like!"

"Can you let me go?" Hua Yingshuang asked him poking her neck.

Rong Yuejiang let go of his hand, and the tenderness in his eyes just now disappeared without a trace. He turned his back, "Follow me!"

Hua Yingshuang couldn't escape, but could only keep up with Rong Yuejiang's footsteps.

This was Hua Yingshuang's first time entering the demon clan. As soon as she stepped into the territory of the demon clan, Hua Yingshuang suddenly felt as if her whole body was being burned in the black devil energy, and it was extremely painful.

But Rongyue Jiang didn't seem to notice this, and continued to walk forward.

Hua Yingshuang could only grit her teeth and follow.

However, the burning pain became more and more intense, so strong that he felt that he was about to die.

Sweat began to break out on his forehead, and he could even feel streams of sweat sliding across his face.

The footsteps became heavier and heavier, and the originally dim vision gradually began to blur.

With a bang, Hua Yingshuang fell down.

Just a second before she fainted, Hua Yingshuang was thinking: What the hell is this place?

Rong Yuejiang turned around and saw the young man who had passed out.

He frowned and murmured, "What a waste."

Although he said so, he still strode up and carried the man on his shoulders.

The boy's figure is very slender, and his weight is also very light.

Probably because Hua Longer had strictly managed his figure since he was young, so that when Hua Yingshuang recovered his male body and raised his body, he was still not strong enough.

Rong Yuejiang felt this son who didn't know the truth, and sighed involuntarily in his nasal cavity.

He really looks like Hua Yingying, even though he is a man, he looks very much like her.

With Rong Sichen's lessons learned, even though Rong Yuejiang could already feel the devilish energy in Hua Yingshuang's body, he still couldn't fully trust her.

During the long years as a Demon Lord, his ability to trust has been exhausted.

He is a king, and as a king, he is most taboo to act emotionally.

Rong Yuejiang took Hua Yingshuang back to the Demon King's Palace, threw her on the couch, then turned to the attendants in the palace and said, "Go to the Butterfly Clan and bring someone back!"

When Hua Yingshuang woke up, she felt as if she had been soaked in hot pepper water. There were burning pains everywhere, and there was no good skin on her whole body.

He remembered that a piece of Meng Yun's magic iron had burned his finger and left a wound, and now he is among the demons, so it should be.

Suddenly, there was a sound of begging for mercy.

The voice seemed familiar.

Hua Yingshuang resisted the discomfort and opened her eyes. What she saw was a dim room without a ray of light. In the originally dark environment outside, it looked even more gloomy.

Fortunately, Hua Yingshuang had closed her eyes for a long time, so she could see her surroundings clearly now.

In fact, if he had spiritual power close by, he might be able to see more clearly, but at this moment, the spiritual power in his whole body seemed to be burnt by the air like karmic fire, and there was nothing left.

The voices beside his ears became clearer, it was the voices of his uncle Hua Longer and his aunt.

Hua Yingshuang frowned, and even wondered if she heard it wrong.

He got up slowly, propped himself up on the couch, stroked the wall with one hand, and moved towards the source of the sound, which was the next room.

With a creak, he pushed the door open.

What catches the eye is the uncle and aunt kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Hua Yingshuang was a little surprised, her voice was hoarse: "Uncle? Is it really you?"

With an unbelievable tone, he attracted the thoughts of the three present.

Naturally, the person who looked at the two begging for mercy indifferently from above was His Majesty Mozun.

When Hua Longer looked at Hua Yingshuang, he was also taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Yingshuang?"

My aunt also noticed her about this matter, and she was more familiar with her than her uncle, so when she saw her, she couldn't help bossing her around, "You stupid girl, you still pretend to be a man like those dubious people? "

Probably because he was used to being arrogant in front of Hua Yingshuang, he couldn't help but say a few words when he saw her.

Not to mention, they were suddenly arrested today for questioning about Hua Yingshuang, and when they saw themselves now, the two of them took it for granted that Hua Yingshuang had hired such a tall man to teach him a lesson them.

Therefore, Auntie's tone became even worse, "Why don't you quickly change your skin, what will it look like?"

Hua Yingshuang frowned and said, "I was originally a man."

Now it was uncle and aunt's turn to be shocked.

The two stared at each other for a long time, but neither of them could say anything.

On the contrary, Rong Yuejiang stood there all the time, quietly observing the behavior of the three of them.

Hua Long Er was silent for a long time, then stood up suddenly, pointed to Hua Yingshuang, then pointed to Rong Yuejiang, and said: "Oh, I see, you are the man who is not clear with Yingying, right?"

It could be seen that Rong Yuejiang's face became a little ugly.

Hua Yingying is the love of his heart, how can she allow others to slander her like this?

Therefore, as soon as Hualong's second words fell, a fierce devil's energy was blown across his face, and a piece of flesh was cut off immediately.

"Ah!!!" Hua Long Er let out an astonishing cry of pain.

Hua Yingshuang frowned, although he didn't like his uncle, but after all the years of upbringing, it was impossible for Hua Yingshuang to be completely ruthless to see him being tortured like this.

He hurried forward to treat his uncle, but he didn't have any spiritual power at the moment, and even when he wanted to use his spiritual power forcibly, he felt a pain like a needle prick.

Hua Yingshuang frowned in pain.

The aunt was completely frightened by the scene in front of her, she didn't dare to say anything, she knelt on the ground obediently, like an obedient puppy.

Hua Yingshuang raised her eyes and glared at Rong Yuejiang, and said angrily: "What anger do you have, just take it out on me, why do you treat my uncle like this?"

His voice is very clear, even if it is an annoyed question, it is pleasant to the ears.

Rong Yuejiang looked coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to?"

Cold, indifferent, ruthless...

This is Hua Yingshuang's intuitive feeling for his father.

Perhaps it was the disappointment in her family that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, which made Hua Yingshuang completely explode at this moment.

He put Hua Long Er beside his aunt, and then stood up neither humble nor overbearing.

Hua Yingshuang was a little shorter than Mozun, but he still looked straight at him, at least he couldn't lose to him in terms of momentum.

The boy snorted coldly and said, "I know who I'm talking to. I'm talking to an arrogant, unreasonable, cold-blooded person."

These words made Rong Yuejiang frowned, as if he was about to get angry.

Hua Yingshuang did not give in, she laughed at herself and said, "I knew it would be like this a long time ago, I guessed it a long time ago, what kind of shit father, shit family, I've had enough."

After saying that, he kicked the wooden stool far away.

Obviously his body has been tortured by the demonic energy and he can't hold it any longer, but for the first time, he burst out his dissatisfaction.

This has never happened before, but...he feels uncomfortable!
It was so uncomfortable that Hua Yingshuang couldn't breathe.

why!
He only wants an ordinary father and mother, and only wants a warm and harmonious family. Is this also a luxury?
Why did one or two treat him like this?
If no one is looking forward to his arrival, then don't have him!
Now that he was born, why...can't fulfill the responsibility of being a parent?

His mother is like this, what is for his good, what is for him to live?

I never asked him what he thinks, what is the reason for leaving him alone in the world, and having to endure and bear all these things?
(End of this chapter)