The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Seeing the old man's disbelieving look, Yan Weilou became interested for a moment. Wang Jian temporarily changed the character design and script, and turned it into "Forbidden Love Across Races | The Overbearing Demon King and the Human Race Young Master Have to Say Two or Three Things" .

He held Su Xinghan in one hand and said jokingly: "My king and Mingguang have the same mind, but you actually sow discord.

Do you think you, this old man, have a bad mind? "The old man looked at this scene and looked at Su Xinghan speechlessly, as if he had decided that he was hopeless.

Wang Jian gave up on Su Xinghan and turned to look at Yan Weilou. Just as he was about to say something, his expression changed.

"No, there's something weird about your aura.

" His eyes widened, and he finally sensed the aura that Yan Weilou deliberately leaked to him, and exclaimed in disbelief.

"You are not a demon at all, you are a human being!" Yan Weilou did not deny it, he just flicked his fingers, and a ray of energy suddenly shot out and went straight to the old man's face.

“Well, before we talk, let’s be honest.

Looking at your face, it's really hard for me to cheer up.

"...a quarter of an hour later.

Looking at the young man in front of him who was still dressed in commoners, but he looked like a humble and handsome young man.

The two of them had the feeling of witnessing a great transformation into living beings.

"I...cough, my surname is Chu and my given name is Wushuang.

"The young man sat uncomfortably on the chair. He still couldn't muster any strength, so he could only smile bitterly.

"What do you call the two of you?" Yan Weilou said casually: "The title is not important.

If you insist on calling me, just call me Yan Hei and Su Bai.

" Chu Wushuang: "..." This obvious pseudonym makes people unable to complain.

So this is called being open and honest? This must be his own unilateral disclosure.

Considering that the current situation was not good, he held back his slander and asked curiously: "How come you are here and have become the demon king?" After knowing the true identities of the two people, Chu Wushuang understood, what? Robbery and love between a human and a demon are all fake. All Yan Weilou's actions just now were just teasing him.

However, how could Yan Weilou, a living person with such a strong human scent, hide it from those demon kings? Maybe they are all blind! As soon as he asked, he felt something was wrong.

Thinking about it, the disguise that can hide even the Demon King must be an extremely important secret to the other party, and I probably shouldn't ask.

Before he could take back his words, the smiling young man in front of him softened his expression slightly, and a cruel and cruel light flashed from his eyes.

Immediately, a cold, ferocious demonic aura filled with murderous intent rose from his body.

The young man tilted his head, but there was a fierceness in his bright smile: "It's very simple, that's it.

” This is tantamount to saying nothing.

They tested each other, and saw that the sky was getting darker and darker, and midnight was almost over in the blink of an eye.

Su Xinghan, who was still thinking about "warming the bed", felt more and more annoying the more he looked at Chu Wushuang. He always felt that this guy was exuding an extremely dazzling light at the moment.

But this person hasn't realized it yet. Instead of clarifying his purpose quickly, he is still beating around the bush and wasting time.

Su Xinghan had no choice but to pick up the tea cup and speak first: "People are still being arrested outside, and I heard that the Spirit King is very angry.

" He had no expression on his face and said a very cruel word in an innocent tone, which successfully made Chu Wushuang change his color.

"If I throw you out now, I believe I can see you at the dinner table tomorrow, right?" Chapter 42 Entering the Vast Sea (12) As soon as Xu Xinghan finished speaking, Yan Weilou on the side couldn't help but let out a surprised syllable.

...Is there such an operation? He glanced at Xing Xinghan with a new look.

"No, no, no! Never!" Seeing the curious and eager look on Yan Weilou's face, Chu Wushuang, who finally reacted, immediately made a decisive choice.

If it weren't for his weakness, he almost jumped up and said quickly: "I am here to shoulder a major mission for the human race. The safety of Qingyang City depends on me at this time!" "... between the two of them, they waved their hands. The heroes of the human race who just teased demons to applause would definitely not have the heart to treat me and the people of Qingyang City like this!" When he said this, he looked at the two of them with bright eyes and a hint of surprise in his tone. Two parts sighing, three parts pity and compassion, and four parts impassioned. It is really full of emotion and touching.

However, Yan Weilou keenly saw the big word "coward" through various surface emotions.

He laughed, raised his hand and tapped it lightly on the table.

The voice was very soft, but it made the hall suddenly quiet.

"What important mission? Tell me.

"The young man leaned back casually on the back of the carved wooden chair and asked with a smile.

"This..." Under Yan Weilou's half-smiling eyes, Chu Wushuang hesitated for a long time before saying, "Of course, it is to find out the weaknesses and secrets of the demons and help Qingyang Fucheng repel the demon tide.

” According to Chu Wushuang.

Qingyang City was surrounded by an army of monsters, and its defensive formations shrank completely.

After discussion with all the great masters in the city, the formation was quietly opened at night, allowing him and another person to leave the city. One went to other cities to ask for help, and the other came here to explore the demon king's plans so that he could target them.

At this point, Chu Wushuang looked depressed and muttered: "It's all because those old men deceived me by saying that my escape and life-saving skills were the best in the world.

I really believed their lies! "——Obviously, he was discovered by the Spirit King not long after he came in. If it weren't for his superb body skills and quick grasp of the opportunity, he would have been left here on the spot.

Speaking of this, Chu Wushuang kindly reminded: "The Spirit King is a little strange. Although I didn't use my full strength when fighting with him, there seemed to be a strange suction around me. I felt that my true energy was constantly draining away, but in a few minutes, I couldn't even fly in the air.

" "Is that so..." Yan Weilou thought.

"You stay here tonight.

" Seeing that this man was quite sensible, Su Xinghan spoke first, agreeing to temporarily shelter him.

For demons, the human smell on humans is like the aroma of a piece of fragrant bacon, but when two pieces of bacon are placed together, they can't tell which piece the entangled aroma comes from.

Therefore, now only this place is the safest for Chu Wushuang.

Because Su Xinghan is here, he can perfectly cover up his breath.

Even if the little demons outside smell the human smell, they will only think it comes from Su Xinghan.

Seeing Chu Wushuang go to the side hall with gratitude, Su Xinghan is still thinking about his worries, but Yan Weilou pulls him to sit down again, and they talk in the candlelight at night, and discuss the follow-up matters seriously.

Including practicing what was said before, "It's no problem for the two to cooperate with each other to create a master of Xuandong Mountain with superb illusions."

Su Xinghan: "..." "What? Mingguang, what else do you have on your mind?" Seeing that he was absent-minded, Yan Weilou asked.

"No, nothing.

I'm fine.

" Su Xinghan responded, looking at the silhouette of the black-robed boy reflected in the candlelight, a trace of helplessness appeared in his eyes.

What else can he do? Of course he can only choose to agree to him.

In this way, the two talked for most of the night. Most of the time, Yan Weilou learned some basic illusion techniques from Su Xinghan. It doesn't require practicality, but only requires that outsiders who are not proficient in it look mysterious at a glance.

In short, it's enough to look intimidating.

"...Mingguang, is this right?"