Help! The Psycho Male Lead of the Cultivation Novel Doesn't Abide by Male Virtue

Transmigrated into a Mary Sue wish-fulfillment novel, the system told Ji Yao: "You're that unfortunate cannon fodder; to survive, I advise you to steer clear of the original novel's mal...

Chapter 212 When will racial discrimination end?

At this time, the demon cultivator had come to his senses and put his slightly trembling hands back into his cloak.

After carefully examining Ji Yao for a moment, he muffled his words:

"No fight! I finally met someone uglier than me, I'd be at a loss if I killed him."

Ji Yao was so angry that his back teeth almost broke.

Today you either die or you are destroyed!

Wielding a Skybreaker Hammer the size of Heidan's head, he danced through the air like a lunatic...

Feeling resistance from behind, Ji Yao turned around and glared at Heidan:

"Let go! Today I'm going to let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Qiongqi flapped its wings gracefully.

He gently pinched Ji Yao's collar to stop her from attacking rashly.

Ji Yao waved the Sky-Breaking Hammer at the demon cultivator with an exaggerated expression:

"Heidan, stop holding me back! I'm going to beat him to death!"

But in his mind, he told Heidan: "Hold on tight! But don't let it get away."

Upon hearing this, Qiongqi immediately increased his strength.

But on the beast's face, which Ji Yao could not see, there was a gloating smile.

When Ji Yao shouted "Let me go!" for the third time, Qiongqi obediently let go.

He even gave her a helping hand!

He treated Ji Yao like a marble and flung him out...

Ji Yao instantly regained the feeling of flying freely and thought he was mistaken.

It was not until she saw the demon cultivator getting closer and closer to her that she realized a cruel fact.

It really let go!

"Heidan, you traitor!"

Ji Yao then used his spiritual power to stop the car two meters away from the demon cultivator.

She looked at the demon cultivator in front of her who was at least three heads taller than her, with his arms folded across his chest.

Ji Yao said with a broad smile, "Your cloak is truly the finest in the demon world!"

Damn it, she was wrapped up like this so that she couldn't even flatter her!

He retreated while speaking.

Unexpectedly, Heidan's hoarse voice howled passionately:

"Master, don't be a coward, pick up the hammer and hit him!"

Ji Yao could hardly hold back the smile on his face...

The whole person is in a dilemma.

Further, to pieces.

If we take a step back, where is the face?

The thought of Gu Yaonie watching her next move with burning eyes in the game space made her feel embarrassed.

Ji Yao: It’s numb.

She is sure to be a hero this time!

I can't be timid to other male cultivators in front of my little lover...

After realizing this, Ji Yao suddenly attacked the demon cultivator in front of him.

The rich vitality broke through the evil energy surrounding the air.

Countless tree roots of varying lengths, carrying auras as powerful as thunder, attacked the demon cultivator in front of them from all directions.

The demon cultivator was stunned for 0.01 seconds, looking at the female cultivator whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book.

His eyes narrowed slightly under the cloak as he looked at the flying spiritual energy and tree roots. Suddenly, a completely different face flashed through his mind.

This female cultivator...

Ji Yao was wondering, was this demon cultivator scared silly by her?

What does it mean to stand still?

A scene suddenly appeared in his sight: the demon cultivator raised his hand and grabbed the tree root in front of him!

Then he pulled it hard, and Ji Yao subconsciously took two steps forward.

It’s less than one meter away from the demon cultivator.

It seemed that the evil cultivator was about to attack her precious tree root.

Ji Yao repeatedly stopped him, saying, "No, no! Men and women shouldn't touch each other!"

The demon cultivator looked at the tree root in his hand, and his voice returned to its previous gloomy tone:

"Are you a demon cultivator?"

When Ji Yao heard the word "demon cultivator", his eyelids jumped, and for some reason he felt a chill on his back...

This doesn't feel good.

Do demon cultivators have any racial discrimination against monster cultivators?

"I can't call myself a demon cultivator. I just accidentally grew a bunch of tree roots..."

Unexpectedly, the demon cultivator didn't listen to her explanation at all, but interrupted coldly:

"You have no say. Come with me back to the Demon Dragon Clan."

Hearing these familiar words, Ji Yao subconsciously turned around to observe Heidan'er's expression.

As expected, Qiongqi, who was originally licking his paws elegantly and watching the fire from the other side of the river,

I heard the demon cultivator who had just invited it to go home actually said the same thing to Ji Yao!

The rage in his heart suddenly erupted like a dormant volcano:

"Scumbag!"

After shouting angrily, Heidan quickly flew to Ji Yao's side.

He glared at the demon cultivator and ruthlessly humiliated him:

"Bah! A bastard like you deserves to be single forever! You don't have the looks of Aquaman, but you want to learn how to raise fish like Aquaman. Why don't you just pee and see..."

Qiongqi's sharp tongue suddenly seemed to have gone silent, and he stopped talking in a dry and flat voice.

Because Ji Yao took advantage of the fact that Heidan had diverted half of the demon cultivator's attention and knocked off the demon cultivator's cloak and hood, which seemed to be welded to his head.

The demon cultivator in front of him had a face as beautiful as jade, a pair of cold eyes that were clear and handsome, and long eyelashes that trembled slightly...

A look of panic and helplessness flashed across his face, which was suddenly exposed.

Noticed the gazes of the man and the beast.

The demon cultivator immediately let go of the tree root in his hand and put on his cloak hood with swift movements.

Then he spat out three words at Ji Yao viciously: "You are looking for death!"

Ji Yao and Qiongqi looked at each other, and the doubts in their hearts grew like weeds.

Although this appearance is not that of a goddess.

But no matter how you look at it, he has nothing to do with the ugliest person recognized by the Cangwu Realm, right?

Or is it that even the appearance of the Cangwu Realm is so introverted?

He was about to be beaten up by the angry little dragon.

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