The Demon Lord has too many aliases

With Beidou Demon Palace and these guys who are just worried about the world being in chaos, everything goes naturally.

"Oh, come to think of it, even King Qi himself didn't expect that people from the Demon Sect had already been mixed into the palace that he claimed to be impenetrable. The information he thought was secret was now revealed to Jiu from far away in the capital in a transaction. The princess revealed everything - " "So, in terms of the connection with Beidou Demon Palace, Ji Muyue is closer..." Feeling that the harvest exceeded expectations, Yan Weilou left with satisfaction.

Others also have their own plans.

Ji Muyue sent people to verify the authenticity of Yan Weilou's words in order to gauge the next step; King Qi, who was far away in Qidi, also suddenly discovered on the same day that the soul lamp of Mr. Shen, a close subordinate, had been shattered.

The more suspicious a person is, the more he likes to overthink it. This sudden accident really frightened him, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

After deliberation with his confidants but unable to come to a conclusion, King Qi returned to the study upset. Not long after he sat down, there was a gentle knock on the door.

He frowned in displeasure.

"Your Majesty..." A delicate female voice came from outside the door, and a clear and beautiful girl who looked like a fairy from the Moon Palace pushed open the door and entered.

"I heard that the king was troubled, so I specially cooked a clear lotus seed soup to share the king's worries.

"Looking at this recently acquired concubine, King Qi's eyebrows relaxed and a smile appeared on his face.

·Not long after Yan Weilou left the princess mansion, he found a place to take off his mask, and his aura softened.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his dark and indifferent eyes were filled with boundless tenderness, and he turned into the glorious Xiaoyao Building Master again.

"Wuhen..." Entering the private room reserved in advance in Zhaixing Tower, Yan Weilou called softly.

Before the words left his mouth, a faint black mist filled the elegant room, and a figure flashed out of the mist, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

"My subordinate has met the landlord.

"This man is thin and wears an ordinary black outfit. His left arm is replaced by a ferocious iron hook, and his face is covered with a dark iron mask, only revealing a pair of cold eyes.

Under the mask, his face was cold and pale.

Jiang Xuan, no, it should be called Wuhen now - he cursed in his heart for someone's poor naming standards. He knelt on the ground and looked at the person respectfully, but his emotions were complicated.

The night before yesterday, after he chose to surrender to the mysterious person who took over his identity, he was fed a cup directly and given away before he could even figure out who he was.

Then, he followed the last order given by the other party and came to the Star Reaching Tower overnight without recovering from his injuries.

Under his anxious gaze, the young man in white in front of him showed his habitual gentle smile: "Now that you are here, you must know everything you should know?" "Yes, from now on, this subordinate is the owner of the building. People.

"Wuhen lowered his eyes and whispered, "From now on, you will be sent as you are told, and no one dares to disobey.

" "That's good.

" Yan Weilou nodded, and was slightly startled. He always felt that the other party's words seemed a bit misleading? ... However, after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

It was all because of that weird Ninth Princess that his mind seemed to have suffered some kind of mental pollution.

He spoke softly and ordered: "From now on, you will be one of the deputy envoys of Xiaoyao Tower, responsible for supervising the deacons and checking the accounts, and you will only take orders from me.

"This..." Wuhen raised his head in shock.

...His origin must be clear to the Xiaoyao building owner in front of him. Even if he has a poisonous oath in his body, he shouldn't be entrusted with such an important task so easily without any trial and training, right? Could it be that the other party wasn't worried that he would be resentful and do something secretly, or even stab him with a backhand? At this moment, he suddenly thought of that mysterious man who was cruel, cruel, and arrogant. The wound on his left arm that had not yet fully healed immediately felt a burst of pain... Wuhen's excitement suddenly cooled down.

He lowered his head deeply and said: "The original poster is so kind to me, I cannot bear it.

"No, you deserve it."

"Yan Wulun" smiled and said seriously, "As far as I know, you were like this in the Zukui Sect. Although you were called the eldest disciple of the sect leader, you were mainly engaged in general affairs, and your cultivation level was not the highest." .

" Wuhen's face hidden under the mask twitched, and a deep anger and unwillingness suddenly rose in his heart.

——Indeed, he himself was not of high origin and had no extraordinary talent. The reason why he was favored by Zhang Changsheng was just because he had a flexible mind, which was convenient for taking care of his property and running errands.

Those so-called junior brothers never took him seriously. Even if they gave him some lessons based on his cultivation, he could only suffer the consequences in secret.

The gentle voice of the young man in white above him still sounded slowly, like a wisp of breeze passing through the courtyard.

"...I don't want to change the medicine. I think some of the trivial matters in the building should be at your fingertips.

"Besides, I am just an ordinary businessman, and Xiaoyao Tower is just a special chamber of commerce."

"Yan Weilou smiled slightly and encouraged, "The people in the building are all brothers and sisters who have supported us all the way. They are easy to get along with and will never shout about fighting or killing like sects like Zu Kui Men.

” He seems to have a special temperament that makes people relax unconsciously.

Even Wuhen temporarily put aside the complicated thoughts in his heart and his expression became relaxed.

"Even if there is a problem, everyone will make the right choice with their loyalty to Xiaoyao Tower..." At this point, the young man in white showed a bit of sadness in his eyes, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

He sighed softly: "Alas, a few days ago, several deacons betrayed Xiaoyao Tower and committed suicide on the spot because they could not bear the condemnation of their conscience. It is really sad.

" So Wuhen's mood also unconsciously fell. For a moment, he even forgot the hatred in his heart, but couldn't help but comfort him: "It is right for the traitor to have such an end.

The owner of the building is tolerant and kind, there is really no need to be sad about it.

" After saying this, he was stunned.

...What's wrong with me? Could it be that he was beaten stupid by the mysterious man! Although he swore a poisonous oath to endure humiliation and live secretly, he didn't really give in in his heart.

Why was he inexplicably infected by the owner of Xiaoyao Tower? Just as he was a little alert, as the Xiaoyao Tower Master continued to speak, his emotions were unconsciously taken away by the other party. In the end, he even made an impassioned promise in front of the other party, saying that he would definitely complete his work well and help Xiaoyao Tower continue to grow.

He made an impassioned speech for no reason, and it was not until he left Zhaixing Tower and watched the back of the Xiaoyao Tower Master disappear in front of him that Wuhen realized it belatedly.

He looked blankly at the white-clothed figure that was going away, and inexplicably remembered the words that the mysterious man in Rongfeng Pavilion had thrown when he pretended to be him: "A few days ago, I hit it off with the Xiaoyao Tower Master at first sight. I deeply admire his gentle and open-minded heart and his tolerant and generous behavior, and I can't help but admire him..." He thought that it was a lie made up by the other party to slander his reputation, but now it seems that it is true? His mind automatically imagined all kinds of indescribable processes such as "feeling like old friends at first sight" and "being deeply in love with him". He thought of that mysterious man who was so cruel and wanted to kill people just to seize his identity, but was actually conquered by the charm of the owner of Xiaoyao Tower... Wuhen couldn't help but murmured with a little admiration: "...As expected of the owner of Xiaoyao Tower!" Yan Weilou, who was leaving on the surface but was actually about to remove his vest, heard a voice behind him and sensed the other party's heartfelt admiration. Three question marks popped up on his forehead: ???