Fu Lin bowed and said respectfully, "I haven't found anyone who can make that bowl of bone soup yet, so I'm asking people to expand the search."
Yan Ziyuan hummed softly, "Wait here for me."
Fu Lin: "Yes."
Yan Ziyuan walked in.
When he arrived, Yan Xi was eating grapes one by one, looking very happy.
The little fox's carefree look made him both envious and jealous.
So the mentally twisted Yan Ziyuan didn't want to let him off either. He waved his hand, and all the grapes in Yan Xi's hand and on the plate turned into wriggling maggots.
Yan Xi, who was enjoying his meal, was so frightened when he saw it that he turned back to his original form.
Seeing his foolish look, Yan Ziyuan smiled maliciously and said sinisterly, "Eat, why don't you eat?"
When Yan Xi heard his words, she turned around suddenly and found that it was him who was behind the trick. She was furious at him and said, "Master Demon, how did I offend you? Why are you playing tricks on me like this?"
Yan Ziyuan looked at him with a gloomy gaze, walked closer, squatted down, reached out and touched him, and answered the question irrelevantly: "As expected of a fox prince, your fur is snow-white, without any stray hairs, and the texture is soft and delicate. It must be very warm to use it to make a fur collar."
Yan Xi: “…”
"Come to think of it, I've never eaten fox meat before. With the battle coming up tomorrow, I suddenly feel like trying it and want to treat myself."
"!!!" Yan Xi was horrified and took a few steps back. "Don't eat me! Lord Demon, please spare my life. I was wrong. I shouldn't eat grapes at this critical moment. My meat is not tasty either. It's fishy and smelly. It's all vulgar! Lord Demon, please think twice!"
Yan Ziyuan looked at the trembling, cowardly little fox that kept begging for mercy, and he felt a little better. He couldn't help but smile happily, "Yes, I will spare your life for now and allow you to live one more day. Tomorrow, you have to go to the battlefield with me. How about it? Are you happy?"
Yan Xi: "..." Can I say I'm unhappy?
She was still noble and cool yesterday, but today she turned into a psychopath.
He threatened him verbally if they disagreed with him.
Is it the decline of morality or the extinction of humanity?
Yan Xi felt wronged, but he couldn't say anything. When he thought about his body being cooked or eaten by others, he couldn't accept it.
"I'm happy. It's such an honor to go to the battlefield with Lord Demon. I'm willing to block the sword for Lord Demon." Yan Xi forced a smile.
Yan Ziyuan looked at him, his eyes flashing, and he was very satisfied.
He raised his hand, his tone brooking no denial, "Come here."
Yan Xi walked over tremblingly.
Yan Ziyuan picked him up and touched him repeatedly.
It's furry and soft, and it makes me feel much better when I touch it.
Yan Xi didn't dare to resist and let him touch her.
Fearing that he might be dissatisfied, they thought of skinning him, removing his tendons, and cooking him.
Yan Ziyuan kept petting the little fox and was not at all panicked in the face of the upcoming battle.
The demons watched and their confidence grew.
Even the Demon Lord is disdainful, so what is there to be afraid of? Victory will definitely belong to their demon clan!
As they were touching each other, Yan Ziyuan felt like sleeping and threw Yan Xi off the bed without any hesitation.
Yan Xi was angry but dared not say anything about this.
never mind.
This guy is going to die again tomorrow.
Just bear with it and it will pass.
After countless rebirths, Yan Ziyuan has already become a mentally disturbed person. After a few more times, he will find out that those people are players, and then he will become even more brutal and cruel.
Cherish the Demon Lord you have now.
Yan Xi licked the fur on his body and thought to himself in a self-comforting way.
Time flies.
The next morning, Yan Ziyuan put on the special armor made by the demon clan, took Yan Xi, and led a group of demon generals and soldiers to the battlefield.
The demon kings were all a little confused by Yan Xi's appearance, and didn't understand why Yan Ziyuan brought such a weakling along.
The Fire Demon King secretly curled his lips and was secretly delighted.
It seems that Your Majesty has some affection for this fox Xiaobai.
With him, there is no need to worry that he will be timid and afraid to act rashly.
In this way, he will definitely die!
When the immortals saw him coming out, they began to recite the words of justice that Yan Ziyuan had heard countless times.
"Yan Ziyuan, you massacred the Seven Star Sect, cruelly harmed all living beings, and brutally murdered your own master, Master Ziyang, without regard for the bond between master and disciple. Today, we will surely kill you in justice and comfort the souls of the deceased!"
"Kill Yan Ziyuan and comfort the dead souls!" All the disciples of the immortal sect shouted this sentence in unison, the sound was deafening.
Yan Ziyuan looked at their ugly faces and smiled coldly, "If you want to fight, then fight. Why all the nonsense? Only hypocritical idiots like you would use these words of benevolence and righteousness to excuse your actions before the war."
As soon as these words were spoken, the immortal cultivator opposite him was instantly enraged.
"Yan Ziyuan, at this point, you still don't repent. Let me meet you!" A man in green clothes raised a sharp sword, pointed his toes, jumped up, and swung the sword at Yan Ziyuan.
Yan Ziyuan looked at him calmly.
Another new face.
This person is young, good-looking, and quite capable. How could he not have heard of such an outstanding person before?
Haha... He was just like those people before, as if he appeared out of thin air.
Yan Ziyuan narrowed his eyes and went forward to meet him.
Even if he dies, he wants to die with understanding.
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