Chapter 537: Lord Demon, Spare Me, I’m Just an NPC (8)



"How is it? Is it delicious?" Yan Xi blinked her eyes, with an expectant look in her eyes not concealed at all.

Yan Ziyuan looked up at him, pursed his lips, and nodded: "Just barely."

"Really? Then I'll make a request." Yan Xi's eyebrows curved.

"Hmm?" Yan Ziyuan frowned. "I only allow requests if they're delicious, so it doesn't count."

"Why not let it go?!" Yan Xi was confused and very dissatisfied with what he said.

"Excluding your duplicity, Lord Demon, just barely acceptable means delicious, and delicious means it's very much to your liking. So, I can make a request." Yan Xi looked at him with a smile, "Lord Demon, someone as noble and powerful as you wouldn't cheat, right?"

Yan Ziyuan looked at the grinning man, curled his lips slightly, and sneered, "Do I need a little vixen like you to arrange anything I want to do?"

He raised his head and looked at him coldly, with a hint of devilish coldness in his eyes, "If I say it's barely acceptable, then it's not acceptable. Get out."

"..." Yan Xi stared at the man with a bad attitude in amazement. No, why didn't this guy follow the routine?

I'm already praising you, shouldn't you take the opportunity to ask me if I have any requests?

Yan Ziyuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "What? Are you not leaving yet?"

Facing the man's sinister gaze, Yan Xi smiled awkwardly, "I'll leave right away."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around with the bone soup and was about to slip away, but was stopped by him.

"Leave the soup."

Yan Xi looked back at the man with a cold expression and offered it with both hands.

Yan Ziyuan took it expressionlessly. Seeing this, Yan Xi ran away quickly.

Seeing him walk away, Yan Ziyuan looked at the bone soup and whispered, "Help Lin."

Hearing the voice, a cloud of black smoke poured in from outside the door, and in an instant it transformed into a handsome young man, who knelt down and saluted, "Master, what are your orders?"

"Take this bowl of bone soup and ask me who else can make it. Remember, it must taste exactly like this bowl of soup."

Fu Lin took it and stood up and said, "Yes."

The next moment, he turned into black smoke and left.

Yan Xi returned to her bedroom feeling a little angry and having a headache.

It's so annoying. Yan Ziyuan is not easy to deal with at all. I really don't understand why the heroine can easily attract the hero's attention.

Could it be... because he is not a woman?

Yan Xi touched his chin and nodded in self-approval.

Forget it, he will try again. If he really can't make Yan Ziyuan accept and recognize him, then he will change his target and look at the heroine.

The heroine is so kind. As long as he treats her well again and again and dies for her a few more times, the heroine should be deeply moved.

The Immortal Sect suffered heavy losses, but they also understood that they had to regroup as soon as possible, otherwise the demons would take this opportunity to kill them all.

Just when they were in great distress, the cultivation of several young boys and girls increased by several levels overnight, and those casual cultivators from the folk also came forward to join the battle.

For a time, the strength of the immortal sect increased greatly.

In the main hall, Yan Ziyuan heard the demon kings talking to each other, but he didn't say a word.

He had lost count of how many times.

After the Xianmen suffered a crushing defeat, its strength increased greatly. Every word, even the tone and reaction of the demon kings in their conversation regarding this matter were exactly the same.

He can definitely memorize it.

Finally, the Flame Demon King indignantly stated, "Your Majesty, the people from the Immortal Sect are so arrogant. We must teach them a lesson and let them know that you, Your Majesty, are the strongest in the Three Realms. Those little minions are nothing but self-righteous scum who are not worth a single blow!"

Yan Ziyuan looked up at him without saying a word.

Because he knew that no matter how many times, the Flame Demon King was loyal to him on the surface, but secretly colluded with the people of the Immortal Sect, secretly making small moves behind his back to make him die in this battle.

It's not like he hadn't thought that the first thing he would do after returning to the demon world after being reborn would be to kill him.

Unfortunately, he always managed to escape.

Only after he discovers that he has joined forces with the Immortal Sect can he be truly killed.

Everything seems to be predetermined by someone. When it is time to die, they will die naturally. When it is not time to die, these people will live well.

Yan Ziyuan slowly closed his eyes, feeling numb.

Sometimes he really didn't want to live anymore, but he couldn't die and was reborn over and over again.

No matter how hard he tried or how passively he responded, he would always enter the Seven Stars Gate for various reasons, be accepted as a disciple by Master Zi Yang, be framed by Master Zi Yang, and then cultivate magic to become the supreme master of the demon clan.

After coming here so many times, the only thing that has changed is the little fox.

Yan Ziyuan slowly opened his eyes and said without any emotion, "Just as the Demon Kings said, I agree."

After saying this by heart, he stood up and left with Fu Lin.

Yan Ziyuan was too lazy to even resist now, and it was up to the emperor to decide whether to live or die.

Anyway, he will die in the battle tomorrow.

He walked around the palace with his hands behind his back, feeling bored, and unknowingly arrived at the gate of Yan Xi's palace.

He looked up, and thinking that this person was the only variable on the road to rebirth, he lowered his eyes slightly, "Fu Lin, how are you doing with the investigation I asked you to do?"

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