Xiao Xiao returned to the Tianxing Sect branch and found that the security there was tight. He carefully observed their faces and saw disgust, fear and terror on them.
"What's going on?" Xiao Xiao quietly walked to Long Shen and asked in a low voice.
"The Demon Lord is here to visit, and the Duke is receiving him."
Xiao Xiao's expression froze, "Is it the Demon Lord who is the leader of the Demon Cultivators?"
Long Shen nodded.
Xiao Xiao's mind suddenly emerged with all kinds of love and hatred between the villain and the protagonist, and their mutual sympathy.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoxuan could actually be friends with the Demon Lord. Does the Tianxing Sect have any objection to this?" That's how TV shows are played, because the protagonist interacts with the villain, is splashed with dirty water by others with ulterior motives, and then suffers many disasters.
Long Shen's expression was a little strange. The Demon Lord was originally pinned to the ground and rubbed madly by the prince. Does that count as a friend?
"Strictly speaking, are they enemies?"
"Did that guy come here to attack us? Then why did you entertain him? Do you want to poison him to death?" This is a good plan, but I don't know what his cultivation level is and what kind of poison can kill him with one shot.
Long Shen had a wooden face. "No, he didn't knock on the door. He walked in in a good mood and was even very polite."
Xiao Xiao shook his head, not quite understanding, "Shouldn't it be that enemies are seeing each other and getting jealous? What are they doing?"
"Maybe the other party just wants to laugh at me."
Long Shen’s guess was absolutely correct, the Demon Lord came here just to laugh at the joke.
As soon as he set foot in Yuncheng, the demon clan's scouts sent him a message, saying that it was news about Mr. Mingri.
He immediately dropped everything he was doing and rushed over to see him, just to laugh at him.
"Who could have thought that the once high-spirited Mr. Mingri would end up like this? Oh, oh, oh, could it be that the heavens have opened their eyes and helped me vent my anger?"
Who could imagine how hard it was for a group of monks from the same era as him? Which monk with a little bit of competitive spirit had not been beaten by the man in front of him?
There is no first in martial arts, and no second in martial arts.
It would be fine if it was the former, but he is also the number one in combat ability. Who can accept this?
It's fine if you're just a sword cultivator. If you can't become a demon cultivator, an evil cultivator will do.
The former is well-known for his high fighting ability, while the latter is always stronger than the spiritual practitioner, so it is natural for them to be stronger than the spiritual practitioner.
But the first place is a disciple of Tianxing Sect who is notorious for his poor fighting ability. Who can accept this?
I don't know how many people wanted to use him as a stepping stone to become famous, but the result is predictable, it's so fucking outrageous!
Hearing this, 꽮xuan chuckled, "I'm seriously injured now, and my strength has declined. This is your only chance to defeat me, do you want to try?"
Demon Lord Feng Ning was eager to try but also a little doubtful.
He originally suspected that the opponent's strength had declined due to his injuries, but now that the opponent was showing signs of weakness, he was no longer sure.
He is very sinister, but he is the only one who knows his true face, and the world thinks he is so upright.
Thinking of this, Demon Lord Feng Ning leaned back, raised one foot and placed it on the table in front of him, and said nonchalantly: "No fight."
꽮xuan stretched out his hand and swept the opponent's leg down, "Are you here to get beaten?"
Well, that's the right attitude. He was quite confident when facing him. It seems that he wasn't seriously injured.
"What on earth do you want from me?"
"I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you." If the other party was not scary enough, he would plan to go to war with Ling Xiu.
He was not up to standard as the Demon Lord at all. The history books of the demon clan recorded the great achievements of the Demon Lords of all generations, such as how many Taoist priests they killed, how many wars they launched, and how many spiritual practitioners they killed.
And he? He never started a war.
It's not that he didn't want to. If he launched an attack, with the evil martial arts practiced by the other party and the other party's vicious nature, he would definitely make him die violently in front of everyone.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!
He doesn't want to be that chicken, so he keeps waiting for his fall tomorrow, but he just won't die!
Just as 꽮xuan was about to speak, the conversation between Xiaoxiao and Long Shen reached his ears. Although it was very quiet, it could not be hidden from the monks' ears.
꽮xuan&fengning: Who is his friend?
This little girl is so bold that she actually wants to poison him?
"Where does this come from? I'd like to see it."
Without waiting for Xuan to speak, Feng Ning waved his right hand, and the door opened without wind. Then he changed his right hand into a claw and directly sucked the two people outside the door in.
Li Xuan was very unhappy with Feng Ning's behavior and directly interrupted him. Xiao Xiao and Long Shen both fell to the ground.
[Suck your dad, do you think you are Zhong Kui? 】
Feng Ning: How can this be possible? How dare this little girl scold him?
꽮xuan: Who is Zhong Kui?
Feng Ning glared at Xiao Xiao fiercely. If he hadn't been so cautious, he would have been able to kill him.
Xiao Xiao got up from the ground, patted the culprit on his body, and felt like looking at her. She raised her head suddenly and saw a handsome face.
It's the same type as Bosco Wong, and even better than his predecessor.
[For the sake of his handsome face, I won't bother with him. ]
Feng Ning immediately retracted his vicious look. How should I put it? Being with his mortal enemy, the man in front of him praised him alone, which made him feel that he had won over Xuan.
It feels great!
꽮xuan: Does Xiao Xiao think Feng Ning looks better than him?
꽮xuan looked at the other person's face quickly and secretly, and soon came to the conclusion that it was just average, nothing special.
"You, are very good." Feng Ning was unaware of all this. He raised his head and said to Xiao Xiao with his lower body.
[This demon lord seems to be in a bad mood. No wonder he will be betrayed by his subordinates and killed in an ambush in the future. ]
Feng Ning: ???? ???!!!
꽮xuan:……?
Feng Ning's loss of composure only lasted for a moment, and he soon realized that something was wrong. The girl in front of him definitely didn't have the courage to say such words in front of him, so, what he heard was her inner voice?
"You know me?" Feng Ning, who was originally leaning on the chair, leaned forward slightly and looked at the other party with burning eyes.
"Who in the world of cultivation doesn't know the mighty reputation of the Demon Lord? Even though I'm just a small creature, I have heard of your heroic deeds." The first person Xiao Xiao looked at after getting up was Xiao Xuan. Seeing that he looked normal, he knew that he would not be in danger.
Only in this way can she treat the Demon Lord with a normal mind.
"Oh~, then tell me what heroic deeds you have heard of me?"
[That's too much. You will covet Qiao Shiyu's beauty in the future, and then force her to join the demon clan. Then your subordinates will betray you because they love Qiao Shiyu and are dissatisfied with your behavior. Finally, he will lead the spiritual practitioners to attack you, and kill you with one blow when you are seriously injured.]
Feng Ning: No, absolutely not! This must be nonsense.
Of course Xiao Xiao couldn't say all this, so she just randomly picked out a few things that the system had found and told them.
"The Demon Lord once fought against three monks from Wuxiang Temple alone and won the victory with overwhelming strength."
The Demon Lord nodded. It was true that the three vultures wanted to save him. He was not stupid and did not believe in the idea of becoming a Buddha instantly by laying down the butcher knife.
[Ah, I can't blame your teacher for being angry. Who told you to add fishy things to the food you serve to your guests? Isn't that shameless? ]
꽮xuan: ...
Demon Lord: No, absolutely not. No one else would know such a secret thing except him!
"The Demon Lord once challenged a sword master from the Sword Sect. The two fought for three years and ended in a draw."
The Demon Lord nodded. This was the duel he was most proud of. He felt proud just thinking about it now.
[Alas, you wanted to challenge the master, but the master ignored you. But you can't do anything immoral. Is it easy for a swordsman to find a Taoist partner? You secretly took the red hairpin of your Taoist partner and stuck it on the head of a swordsman who admired the master, causing the master to almost divorce. ]
꽮xuan: It’s quite immoral.
Demon Lord:!!!
[Tsk, tsk, tsk, the scene of you being chased all over the world and escaping like a wolf is so beautiful. In the end, your desire to survive exploded and you barely managed to draw. I don’t know what you were hoping for. 】
Demon Lord Feng Ning: ...He just doesn't like that damn face, right?
"Demon Lord, you have had a relationship with Mr. Mingri..." Xiao Xiao wanted to speak again, but was interrupted by the Demon Lord.
"That's enough, don't say anymore!" Damn it, how could he let the person in front of him know what good things he had done?
No, he shouldn't know that, right?
Feng Ning turned to look at 꽮xuan, but found that he was looking at her inquiringly, with a face full of thought, as if he was recalling something.
Feng Ning: His scalp was tingling. He didn’t want to be pressed to the ground and rubbed anymore.
꽮xuan: Well, why did he not help but beat him up before? It was a little bit late, I don’t remember clearly, why was it so?
Xiao Xiao: This demon king must be sick. Wasn't she praising him? Why did he suddenly get so angry?
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