Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 1 The First Confrontation: Surrender
At night in the imperial capital, a heat wave swept across and the wind was strong.

The vast and magnificent night sky, the stars are gone, the whole sky is a black and blue scene, the sky is changing, the clouds are treacherous, unpredictable, lightning and thunder, and heavy rain is coming.

"It's true that I am an evil thing, but the real devil is in the world!"

"You represent justice, so you should uphold justice for me and return my innocence."

"I just wanted revenge, but you drove me to extinction, leaving me in ashes, what's the difference between you and them!"

Wearing a red dress, disheveled hair, red lips and fangs, sunken eye sockets, bloody eyes, and a paper-white face, a woman half-kneeled in the corner of the rooftop.

His eyes were scarlet, with fear in his eyes, and he looked fiercely at Wu Yao who was walking slowly, from head to toe, his whole body was covered in black——

Lace cheongsam, umbrella, stiletto heels, and a hollow folding fan in his hand.

There is nowhere to put it, and the thin and white legs are beautiful and aggressive in the night.

"If you want revenge, I will never stop you."

The voice was so cold that it seemed to be imprisoned and punished, making the woman in the corner tremble all over.

Fifth Yao slightly raised his eyelids, and the umbrella in his hand disappeared instantly without a trace.

Under the darkness of night, Fifth Yao's face was both bewitching and alluring, pure and lustful, alluring.

Cold and glamorous, with skin as white as snow, lips as red as blood, beautiful and tough.

As charming as silk, the seductive and deadly voice sounded again, "If innocent lives are involved, I will intervene."

The woman looked up, feeling unwilling, "They are not innocent, they just stood by!"

At least, they could have stopped her when she was being bullied, but they didn't.

Stopping in front of the woman, Wuyao closed the fan in her hand, her red lips were like blood.

"Hey, you failed."

With the final word, the woman stared blankly at Wu Wuyao, "Help me..."

Squatting down sideways, Wu Wuyao stretched out her thin white hand, picked up the woman's chin, and rubbed it carefully.

"As for me, I am mainly responsible for cleaning up evil things like you. As for maintaining world peace and delivering justice, that is not within my jurisdiction."

Thin white fingers stroked the woman's cold skin, penetrating every inch of her bone, "Hey, I can help you, but you have to agree on conditions."

"Sacrifice you to me, and I'll clean up those people for you, how about that?"

The woman looked at Wuyao, her pupils flickered, she gritted her teeth and agreed: "Okay."

……

It was raining heavily, Wuyao stood on the roof under a black umbrella, in front of her, a red bead hung in the air, emitting a coquettish red light under the night.

'Da-da-da', the sound of footsteps approaching, getting closer.

The corner of the mouth curved slightly, Fifth Yao closed the red beads and turned around.

Behind her, a group of well-dressed people stood on both sides of the open door with black umbrellas, and a man in a black suit walked towards her with an umbrella.

Under the black umbrella, a pair of thighs wrapped in suit pants were straight and slender, perfectly proportioned.

Under the black suit, the masculine charm is released infinitely, and the rain all over the sky is not as good as his body.

The hand holding the umbrella has cold white skin, and the hand is like white porcelain.

The man opened his lips, his voice was bone-chillingly cold, as cold as water, "Hand it over."

The night was hazy, the sky was full of rain, the wind continued, and the situation was tense.

When Fifth Yao turned around, his face was half covered by a strange mask, only his blood-red lips and pale skin left everyone amazed.

Staring at the man, his jawline was impeccably perfect, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and his lips were extremely light in color.

Looking up, it's gone.

The upper half of the man's face is covered by an umbrella, full of mystery.

You don’t need to read the whole thing, you can guess the face under the umbrella——

Amazing, perfect!
Fifth Yao lightly hooked her red lips, "There is no reason to hand over what is in my hands."

　Nibble text small guide:

　　1. Logical party, do not join the party that pays attention to it.

　　2. Please detour if you don't like it, the author is glass-hearted.

　　3. Prohibit KY, and delete it immediately once found.

　　4. Knock on the blackboard: The heroine is really an old goblin.

　　5. Group number: 826031821 (remember to bring a stepping stone when joining the group: any character name).

　　6. All evil things: dirty things (demons and ghosts).

　　
　
(End of this chapter)