The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 385
The departure of the past life
"I... I have a marriage contract long ago, doesn't the devil know about it?" The Immortal Jiuhua suppressed his surprise, looked at the devil seriously, but saw him wave his hand indifferently.

"It doesn't matter if you have a marriage contract, your fiancé can't beat me." The Demon Lord smiled, showing beautiful dimples and sharp teeth, and smiled extremely arrogantly, "I just want one defeat."

"But... I don't like you." The Immortal Jiuhua said a little annoyed.

"It can be cultivated, you just don't know me yet, when you get to know me well, you will definitely fall in love with me." The devil thinks that there is no obstacle at all.

"But, I have fallen in love with my fiancé." Jiuhua Shangxian said coldly with the last trace of sanity.

This time, Mojun didn't smile again, but looked at Jiuhua's icy face gloomyly, squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "You lied!!"

"It's true," Jiuhua Shangxian slowly stretched out his finger, took out a trace of memory from between his brows, and presented it to the Demon Lord, "If you don't believe me, you can take a look, my fiancé and I knew each other long before we met you, And, I love him to the end."

The Demon Lord crushed that memory angrily: "That only represents your past, but it doesn't mean that you won't fall in love with me in the future, no, you will definitely fall in love with me."

Fairy Jiuhua had a strong sense of helplessness and frustration when a scholar meets a soldier: "I am just a little fairy, how can I be loved by the devil, the devil is born innate, so noble, why do I have to suffer so much? Are you going to make fun of me?"

"You—idiot!!" The demon king was furious, his eyes turned red suddenly, and he was surrounded by murderous aura. In the midst of thunder, his hands turned into sharp claws, and he could hold his sharp nails against the Jiuhua Shangxian's fist neck, "You want to disobey me? There is only one dead end."

Fairy Jiuhua smiled lightly: "If you can't be happy, what joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death?"

The demon king had a deep killing intent in his heart, but he didn't crush the person in front of him to death after all, because he—yes, he didn't bother to kill a small and weak fairy. Fascinated by magical things and flowers and plants, her immortal cultivation is similar to that of ordinary immortals.

"Inferior fairies!!" The demon lord cursed disdainfully, and finally withdrew his hand, and said angrily: "You really want to leave? You must leave something on your body before leaving, our demon world will not let the fairy family remain unscathed leave."

Jiuhua was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the devil to be so ruthless, thinking back then, he couldn't bear to hurt him, hey, it's really a thought of benevolence that ruined things.

Jiuhua was sad in her heart, but her expression became more indifferent. She closed her eyes slightly and said: "Okay, as long as you allow me to leave, I can do whatever I want."

"You!!" The Demon Lord's voice became cold and decisive, Jiuhua only felt a burst of hostile demonic attack coming towards him, and he thought to himself, I don't know if I have suffered this, will I have my life to go back?

(End of this chapter)