Chapter 1025
These demon cultivators were no longer glamorous and beautiful at this moment, their vestments were torn and tattered, and their bodies were covered in bruises.

Ming You showed no mercy and ordered someone to wave his whip again: "Am I allowed you to touch me?"

Those few people knelt down and begged for mercy: "Mozun, we know we were wrong! We dare not do it again! I beg Mozun to forgive us!"

They just thought that the demon lord let them approach him, that he tacitly agreed to take them in, and for a moment they were obsessed and planned to boldly fight for their own future, but they didn't know that this would be the result!

It was obvious that the Demon Venerable meant to behave intimately at the beginning, and when they beat their legs and squeezed their shoulders, the Demon Venerable also looked enjoying it, why did he suddenly turn his face and deny anyone, and make them like this?

Although he did say that he was not allowed to touch him, but how can a normal man refuse to throw himself into his arms and give them the best in the world like them!

Mingyou's disdainful eyes glanced at these few demon cultivators who were unwilling, and said concisely: "Throw it down."

The faces of those people turned pale in an instant, but unfortunately they had no time to say anything, and they were whipped out of the devil's lair.

Under this devil's lair is the devil energy that has been accumulated for thousands of years. It sounds nourishing, but ordinary devil cultivators will not be blessed if they fall, and those like them will explode and die instantly.

After dealing with all this, Mozun picked up the sleeves and trouser legs in disgust, and without blinking an eye, gouged out the piece of flesh and blood that they had touched.

Only physical pain can ease his yearning for Xiao Yuer.

He originally thought that in this life, by arranging Xiao Yu'er as a man, he would be able to resist Gu's longing for her, but he found that he was too naive.

He loves Xiao Yu'er, it has nothing to do with gender, identity, appearance, just because he is him.

Sighing, he thought mockingly: At least, he doesn't have to watch Xiao Yuer and other men live together.

Yan Ruyu is trying to feel the power at this moment, but there is nothing, nothing.

The system prompts: [The task has not started yet, and your skills as the host have not been activated. At this moment, you are a waste like the original owner. 】

Yan Ruyu had a black line on her forehead, was the system so upright before?

In other words, she had to start doing tasks before she could activate her skills and get rid of her trash status.

And what is the task content?

Revive the fairy gate and counterattack life.

To do this, he must first get rid of his status as a waste wood.

Thinking about it this way, hehe is very good, he should think about which comes first, the chicken and the egg!
The complaints are the ones, but Yan Ruyu continued to think of a solution.

After all, hard work at least has the possibility of success, and giving up is really over.

Seeing that he closed his eyes comfortably, Yan Jin was very angry, but fortunately, he had already arrived at his destination.

"What's the matter with putting on a show? The Pavilion Master takes care of everything every day. Could this precious time be spent waiting for you?"

Yan Ruyu thought for a while, then moved down from the sedan chair bit by bit at the slowest speed in her life, took a few breaths, and then took a step.

Just after taking this step, he stopped again.

Yan Jin asked impatiently, "What's wrong?"

Yan Ruyu said slowly: "The new pavilion has a lot of things to do on Sunday, since you want to see me..." He straightened the corner of his clothes, "Of course I have to tidy it up to show respect."

Yan Jin lifted his chin triumphantly, as if to say, "You're smart!"

But he soon lost his complacency.

Because after Yan Ruyu tidied up the corners of her clothes, she began to tidy up her sleeves again. After smoothing the sleeves, she took a step and said that the corners of her robe were messed up!

After trimming the corners of the robe, the sleeves were wrinkled again, and finally both of them were tidy, and he said again that he was tired and wanted to take a breath!

You're useless, but tidying up your clothes can actually make you sweat profusely!
(End of this chapter)

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