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Chapter 98 Demon Lord, My Wife Has Love (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 98 Demon Lord, My Wife Has Love (Please Subscribe)
Hua Lianyue looked at the message sent by the elder sister.

Heart trembled.

The already fragile body vomited blood again.

Embrace?

kiss?
How long has it been since Master Sister returned to the mountain?

To be bewitched and defiled by that devil?
And, both physically and mentally.

The devil is really insidious and cunning, and he can only deceive the elder sister who is obsessed with swords and pure in nature.

Have the ability to come after her?

In the painting workshop, the night was like gauze, Hua Lianyue held the communication jade, and only replied a few words after a long time.

[Tell your friend that there is only one way at present. 】

【any solution? 】

The rapid flickering of the jade is enough to prove that the people over there have been watching, just waiting for her to reply.

Hua Lianyue became more and more distressed.

【Killing her master, it's over after killing her. Doesn't your old friend hate his master so much?Just in time for revenge. 】

This time, Yushi was silent for a long time.

[Is there any other way? 】

【there is none left!The law of safety and security in the world?Either get stuck in it, or make a clean break. 】

【But what if her master has repented and is determined to change? 】

"Ah"

Hua Lianyue smiled sarcastically, Tao Hua's eyes were full of coldness.

【Elder Sister, don't deceive yourself, that devil is very cruel and self-willed.Do you think he will regret it? 】

【……have no idea.Also, I'm talking about my old friend. 】

【Okay, just treat it as your old friend.Tell your old friend for a lifetime, don't be deceived by the temporary tenderness of the devil.I practice Hongchen Jue, and I know men best.That devil is inhumane, he hates women to the bone, even if he really kissed your friend, do you think it will be out of liking?It's just another game of the devil. 】

【Elder Sister, you are innocent by nature, but you are talented, so you should be able to figure this out easily.Keep Liuli Jianxin state, ask yourself, no matter what choice you make, just have a clear conscience]

【…】

The communication jade no longer flickered, and red candles flickered in the painting workshop.

Hua Lianyue sat at the table.

There is a chessboard in front of you.

There are three white stones on it, which are respectively in the triangle of the chessboard,

She picked up another white stone from the side.

With a snap, it landed on the fourth corner.

The silent lamp shone on her sickly cheeks.

she murmured.

"According to what Second Senior Sister said, with the destruction of the Canglan Sect, the general trend has come, and there is no need for me to continue floating outside. It is time to go back to the mountain. Otherwise, Senior Sister will have to be wiped out."

"Devil, wait, the love Gu and desire Gu that have been raised in my body for more than ten years are the most capable of arousing desire, and I guarantee that you will enjoy it enough."

In the night, the boat slowly turned its head, and sailed along the Canglan River in the direction of the Blood Rain Sect.

Soon it disappeared into the night.

……

Blood Rain Sect, listen to the Sword Academy!

Dark night.

Ye Qinghong was sitting on the bed, beside him was communicating with Yushi.

Jade has long been extinguished.

And she just sat there in the darkness, her cold face was full of confusion.

After a long time, he murmured.

"Do you have a clear conscience?"

"What if I have a guilty conscience?"

The Qingying Sword trembled slightly, flew up in the night, and soon flew in front of Ye Qinghong.

Gently rubbing her cheek, as if to comfort her.

……

Another day passed.

Fang Yang practiced in Mozun Pavilion for a day.

Open your eyes slowly.

His eyes were sharp, and there was a faint brilliance in his pupils.

The aura on his body became more and more unpredictable.

He glanced outside, the night was like admiration, and there were waves of summer wind blowing in the distance.

Let his black hair become more messy, and his mood has improved a lot.

For some reason, since he became the demon king, he prefers the night.

Maybe it's because the life at night is more exciting,

In the evening, he can go to the Academy of Swordsmanship first to teach the apprentice swordsmanship, and make the apprentice ruthlessly corrupted.

Afterwards, you can go to Wutong Courtyard to exchange learning experiences with the princess and get a good impression.

After returning, the married couple Huang Fuling and Huang Hufa had already been waiting in Mozun Pavilion or Mozun's bedroom.

Either black silk, or white silk, or net stockings...

Let him tear, let him punish...

After that, he will use that soft little hand to help his hard... muscles soften.

This time management master is extremely happy.

Today's day... schedule.

The arrangement is full.

Fang Yang got up from the throne, his black hair dancing wildly, and was about to go to the Academy of Swordsmanship!
A disciple tremblingly came in to report.

"Mozun, Yuan Heng Yuan protector please see!"

"He? Why did you come to me?"

Fang Yang frowned, a little puzzled, the first thought in his heart was.

Could it be that Yuan Heng found out about the scandal between himself and his wife, so he came here to question him, right?
But isn't that a little too bold?

According to Mozun's diary records, he has done too many things like this, and no one dared to take revenge. Could it be that Yuan Heng is about to set a precedent?

Fang Yang thought for a while, but couldn't think of an answer, so he waved his hand directly.

"Let him in."

"Yes!"

A moment later, in the dark and gloomy hall.

Yuan Heng walked in with his head down.

It was windy and biting cold all around.

The human skin lamp next to it is still flickering slightly, flickering on and off, which makes people feel a little creepy unconsciously.

To be honest, after six years of lurking, this was the first time he came to the Mozun Pavilion. In his impression, the Mozun Pavilion was simply a devil's lair.

Countless strong men died here.

If he hadn't had to, he would never have come to the Mozun Pavilion, let alone come to see that terrifying devil.

In fact, thinking of the devil's deep and emotionless eyes, he couldn't help but shudder.

I felt a deep fear.

Can't wait to sneak out now.

But the next moment, when he thought of Huang Fuling's words before he came, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and moved on.

Through the huge stone wall screen, through the corridor, came to the final hall.

The hall was dim, with flickering lights.

For some reason, once entering the main hall, Yuan Heng's inner fear was greatly reduced.

Because, he remembered that Huang Fuling had also come here many times, and was trampled on by that devil ruthlessly, tortured and bruised all over her body.

When he saw the wall, he would think of Huang Fuling lying there, and when he saw the hard floor, he would think of the blue marks on Huang Fuling's body...

Anyway...

Everywhere seems possible.

Until when he saw the magnificent throne and the stalwart figure on the throne.

He was both afraid and sad.

The petite body of his beloved woman must have sat on this throne...

"Yuan Hufa, today you come to this Demon Pavilion, for no reason, do you also want to come and assassinate?"

A cold and domineering sentence made Yuan Heng shudder and suddenly woke up.

Raising his head, he just met Fang Yang's cold eyes.

and broad arms.

My mind started to make wild guesses uncontrollably.

After Fuling came to Mozun Pavilion, she definitely didn't want to, because she must be controlled by this devil, such as this domineering big hand.

How much he wanted to rush up and kill the devil right now,
But... can't beat it.

Also... dare not.

Moreover, since Yingyuean knew that this demon had reached the realm of harmony between man and nature.

They are no longer allowed to assassinate.

Instead, try to find out the secrets of the devil.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, knelt on the ground almost in shame, and said.

"The name of the Demon Lord, this subordinate has absolutely no intention of doing so."

"Then what do you mean?"

"This subordinate wants to invite Mozun to my house as a guest. Because...my wife has just learned a brand new massage method, and I want Mozun to experience it."

"???"

Fang Yang froze for a moment, with question marks all over his head, thinking that he had heard wrong, or that he had some kind of hallucination.

This Yuan Heng...

Are you kidding or serious?
He even took the initiative to invite him to his home to exchange massage methods with Huang Fuling?

Isn't this a little...too bearable?
Even though Fang Yang was well-informed and strong-minded, he was speechless for a while, and just looked at Yuan Heng coldly.

Guess if this is a brand new way of assassination.

Or……

The other party really has a hobby.

"Yuan Hufa, are you joking?"

"Of course not, it's just that my wife is sympathetic to the Demon Lord who has paid too much for the Demon Cult, and wants to relieve the Demon Lord from his fatigue."

Yuan Heng almost gritted his teeth, and the words popped out of his mouth word by word.

After that, he waited humiliatingly for Fang Yang's answer.

To be honest, he really didn't want to come to Mozun Pavilion, let alone say these words.

But Fu Ling insisted on forcing him to come.

And I also said that the devil has a violent personality, and it is easy to get bored with one thing.

In this case, it is necessary to strike while the iron is hot, seduce more, and rely on charm to make the devil completely addicted.

Only in this way can the devil's secrets be obtained.

But today, Fu Ling's body is not feeling well, so he can only invite him to come over in person.

Thinking of what was about to happen, his teeth were almost smashed into pieces, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

There is aggrieved, there is grief, there is unwillingness...

There is another feeling.

Fang Yang sat on the throne, staring at each other coldly.

to be frank……

He really wants to go.

It's not because of anything else, but Huang Fuling's massage skills are indeed at the pinnacle.

I didn't feel it before, but now if I don't press it for a day, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

and……

Upgraded version of massage techniques, will there be other services?
He was more or less looking forward to it.

"I didn't do this for my own selfishness, but suspected that Huang Fuling was a spy. I went deep into the enemy's rear and spied violently. By the way, I will check to see if my aura of mysterious strategy has been contaminated by others, and then I will catch them all."

Fang Yang nodded, feeling that this matter was indeed at stake.

Then suddenly got up.

While the black hair danced wildly, there was a tyrannical aura exuding from his body.

"Forget it, since you and your wife are so kindly invited, I'll go and have a look. By the way... test your wife's massage skills, is it really that good? Lead the way!"

Fang Yang's face was expressionless, and Yuan Heng stood up in humiliation at the order, and silently led the way ahead.

The heart is getting more and more sad, more and more sad.

I can't wait to reject the devil now, turn around and leave.

But in that case, wouldn't Poria prepare and wait for nothing?
It will definitely be empty, very sad.

Tolerate!Hold on!

Everything is for the big plan, to get the secrets of the devil.

He gritted his teeth, and the two soon came to the small courtyard,
The moonlight was bright, and the lights in the house flickered.

Holding Ye Qinghong's card in his hand, Fang Yang pushed open the door suddenly, thinking to himself.

"Sorceress, let me see your dragon pool and tiger den!"

 Done!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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