Miao Teng's thoughts exploded, a tangled mess. As chaotic as his thoughts were his emotions: excitement, sadness, joy, pain, longing... all the sweet, sour, bitter and spicy feelings came up all at once.

It has been almost a year since the Demon Lord returned to the spiritual realm. During this year, she pretended not to care and pretended to grit her teeth. But in front of her elders, only she knew that her longing for him had never stopped, and her pain and sorrow had never faded.

She missed that heartless, yet secretly gentle man day and night.

Tears instantly filled her eyes and flowed down her cheeks. Miao Teng'er stared at the familiar face infatuatedly and choked up:

"You, you

She originally wanted to say, aren’t you dead?

The words got stuck in my throat and my tears flowed even more violently.

Tsk tsk, what a pitiful girl. When Teng'er cries, she has a special charm. I seriously suspect that the Demon Lord likes to bully her because of this. The man beside the bed raised his eyebrows and said in a unique hoarse voice:

"I am not dead. That is just an illusion to deceive the world. I have been hiding from the public for a while. I am lying dormant for the purpose of soaring into the sky in the future. When I return, I will have become the Supreme God. I will take back what belongs to me."

He lifted Miao Teng'er's pointed chin, with an evil and crazy smile on his face:

“Like you!

"Now that I'm back, how do you feel about being kidnapped by me again today?

Ah." He deliberately mentioned being kidnapped again to reinforce the identity of the Demon Lord.

Zhang Yuanqing knew what the Demon Lord looked like. The ghost bride Bai Lan had described the appearance of the mysterious man who took away the little sun, and it was the Demon Lord.

Sure enough, when Miao Teng'er heard this, she felt a mixture of sadness and joy. She bit her lip and burst into tears: "I wish I had never met you. I want to kill you." She cried and struggled to sit up. She threw herself softly into the man's arms, sobbing and cursing "bad guy" and "bastard", but the words were not lethal. It was more like a weak girlfriend accusing her bad boyfriend.

The man snorted: "You are still so weak. You can't do anything except crying."

According to Zhang Yuanqing's personality, he would use sweet words to melt the girl's heart and make her laugh through her tears, and then it would be natural for him to use his leverage to plug your loopholes.

But according to the audio records of Elvis' speaker, the Demon King was not gentle to Teng'er. He was just like a bad young man from foreign countries treating his girlfriend, calling her a little bitch all the time and taking complacency as a nickname of affection.

Time was limited, so he didn't let Teng'er's sadness ferment. He said, "I don't have time to watch you cry here. Where is the map fragment I gave you last time? Give it back to me."

Miao Teng'er paused in her crying, raised her head, glared and said, "No, that's the inheritance you gave me. Unless, unless you take back the part you gave to Yin Ji."

The man frowned, displeasure flashing in his eyes: “I don’t want to say it a second time.”

Miao Teng'er bit her lips in grievance, "Then, then you untie my rope and I'll take it out for you. Well, I seem to be poisoned, help me untie it." The man said "hmm", tore off the rope that bound her, and then

He took out a syringe from his pocket and injected it into the neck vein.

After a few seconds, Miao Teng'er's hands and feet regained their strength. She straightened up and sat on the duck. "I carry all the things you gave me with me.

Suddenly, she grabbed a three-inch long wooden spike from the inventory and pierced the man's chest with lightning speed.

Warm blood splashed, and she rolled to the other side of the bed. She grabbed again and pulled out a small potted plant, screaming, "Grandpa, save me!

The sapling swayed slightly, without any change.

Miao Teng'er was stunned.

The next second, the scenery in the room shattered like an illusion.

Miao Teng'er opened her eyes blankly. The lights were bright and she was lying on the big bed in the hotel room. Her long brown hair was spread on the white sheets like a blooming flower. Her hands and feet were still tied and her body was still sore and weak.

Everything that happened just now was an illusion!

The only thing that remained unchanged was the tears in her eyes.

"Tsk tsk, how did you know my identity?" The person at the window laughed.

I think I did a pretty good job of pretending."

Miao Teng'er sniffed, suppressed the emotions brought up by the illusion, and looked coldly towards the window.

Standing there was a young man with ordinary features and a visibly weathered face. He was the Demon Lord.

But Miao Teng'er knew that he was not!

"He is a very contradictory person, unruly and perverse, but also gentle and kind. Most of the time, he is very impatient with me, but as long as I cry, he will definitely comfort me, even if he is still very impatient when comforting me." Miao Teng'er

He sneered:

"You are not him, you are just a despicable person pretending to be him."

Uh, so the Demon Lord is the kind of man who says to others, "I'm the boss at home," but is actually a licker for his wife? Zhang Yuanqing's expression froze.

"Master Taiyi and the Marshal said he was dead, so that's definitely not wrong..." A flash of pain flashed across Miao Teng'er's eyes, but she quickly restrained it and stared at him.

Gnashing teeth:

"Who are you? What is your purpose in kidnapping me?!"

"So you're not in love either." Zhang Yuanqing turned around, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm indeed not the Demon Lord. As for kidnapping you,

To receive his inheritance, of course."

Under the light, there was a silver ring on the index finger of that hand.

The hole in Miaoteng's child's body suddenly shrank, and he screamed: "You, you are the successor of the Demon Lord that Taiyi Sect is looking for?!"

Zhang Yuanqing stroked the ring and smiled; "It's obvious!"

Miao Teng'er stared at him in a daze, her beautiful face looked like a sculpture, tears rolled down her eyes, containing sadness like the tide.

The appearance of the Demon Lord's descendant provided one more piece of evidence that the man had returned to the spiritual realm.

She had never expected that the Demon Lord was still alive, but the feeling of being stabbed with a knife repeatedly was too painful.

"I just said, I don't have time to watch you cry. Hand over what the Demon Lord gave you." Zhang Yuanqing emphasized: "The fragment of the map."

Miao Teng'er's eyes flashed with determination: "Just kill me."

Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart. Lingjun was right. Miao Teng'er was a gentle person with a strong heart. It seemed that casual threats and intimidation were useless.

But it doesn’t matter, he still has a trick up his sleeve.

So he laughed and said: "Kill you? Why should I kill you? I just said that I am here to receive his inheritance.

Yes, the map fragments are heritage,

The same to you."

Miao Teng'er's face changed.

Zhang Yuanqing paced to the bedside. Miao Teng'er moved to the foot of the bed in fear, but he held her white and tender feet and stepped on them.

Drag it back.

The blue long skirt slid to the base of the thighs during the dragging process. A pair of slender legs shone with a porcelain white luster under the light, delicate as ivory.

Zhang Yuanqing played with the delicate and cold feet and showed an evil smile: "The woman of the Demon Lord is really the best, this touch, this skin, wow!"

Miao Teng'er let out a high-pitched scream.

"Go ahead and scream. No one will hear you even if you scream at the top of your lungs. I've placed soundproof spiritual seals in the room." After saying that, he complained in his mind: Standard villain line!

He did not further infringe upon Miao Teng'er, but acted like a cat playing with a mouse, smilingly taking out two items from his pocket and showing them to her.

Evil taste:

"I am different from that scumbag Demon Lord. I never force women. However, this ring will make you fall in love with me quickly. And this bottle of spray will make you unable to leave me."

Zhang Yuanqing's voice was low and hoarse, deliberately imitating the voice of the Demon Lord, but in Miao Teng'er's ears, it sounded like the whisper of a devil, "You will be willing to be under me, you will take the initiative to ask for it, you will repay me with gratitude, and you will forget that loser."

Miao Teng'er screamed and stared at the charm ring and endurance spray in a daze. After a few seconds, extreme fear and despair emerged in her beautiful eyes.

Obviously, she knew the functions of these two props.

Ah, I'm sorry, Teng'er, I hope you won't have a nightmare tonight. Zhang Yuanqing felt a little guilty and tore off the rope tied around her feet.

The purpose of untying the ropes was not to loosen her, but to further force her into submission.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned forward, using his strong waist to push apart Teng'er's two long white legs. He placed one hand on her ear and moved the other hand up along the outside of her smooth thigh, into the hem of her skirt, touched the edge of the lace, and then stopped.

Come down.

Miao Teng'er trembled with fear and let out another high-pitched and desperate scream.

"Hey, weren't you very sexy when you were in bed with the Demon Lord? The speaker was recording your moaning. Why are you pretending to be a virgin now?"

He revealed more information while waiting for Fuji to calm down.

The kidnapping has been going on for more than an hour. From Miao Teng'er's perspective, the official elites at the banquet must have reacted.

My cousin Lingjun will inform grandpa as soon as possible, and with grandpa's means and the abilities of Fu Qingyang, Yuanshi Tianzun and others, it is only a matter of time to find her.

Therefore, delaying time is the top priority. In order to protect herself, Miao Teng'er will definitely hand over the map fragments.

From the perspective of Pang Jun's descendant, the reason why he has not violated Miao Tenger for such a long time is because his main target is the Demon Lord Yuwu in Tenger's body, and sleeping with her is secondary.

The logic is closed.

No one would be surprised that the Demon Lord's descendant was reluctant to sleep with Miao Teng'er.

"I..." Miao Teng'er finally couldn't hold on any longer and screamed, "Give it to you, give it to you!!"

Zhang Yuanqing stood up and retracted his hands from under her skirt, maintaining a wicked and crazy smile: "I like girls who know the times, so you should follow me from now on."

After that, he tore off the rope on Miao Teng'er's wrist and said, "Don't play tricks. You can't be sure that you are still in the illusion. If you dare to lie to me again...

He glanced at Miao Teng'er's exquisite and curvy figure and chuckled.

Miao Teng'er felt a chill and rubbed her sore wrist, bit her lip, and grabbed a triangular jade pendant from the inventory. It was as white as mutton fat, and there were small dimples engraved on the surface, like stars.

She usually wears this item around her neck, but tonight she needed to wear a diamond necklace to attend a dinner party, so she took it off and put it in her inventory.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes lit up and he snatched the broken jade.

After a few seconds, the item attributes emerged:

[Name: Feathered Immortal Jade (Remnant)]

【Type: Jade pendant】

【Function: Enable】

[Introduction: One of the key fragments of the Yuhua Xianmen treasure house. Collect all the fragments to open the Yuhua Xianmen treasure house.

Library.

【Note: There are six fragments in total. 】

Yuhua Xianmen? Why does it sound familiar? I seem to have heard it somewhere... Shit, I remember it now.

A fairyland that the Demon Lord is obsessed with and has three thousand beauties in his harem?

Du Jun hid his treasure in the dungeon? Unexpected but reasonable, there is no place

Safer than a copy... There are six fragments in total, where are the others?

Zhang Yuanqing closed his palms, held the fragment in his palms, and asked, "Does your mother have a piece?"

Miao Teng'er's face changed and she shook her head repeatedly: "My mother doesn't have any map fragments, don't hurt her."

Hey, the demon didn't leave any fragments for my mother-in-law? Pen, I'm still good to my mother-in-law... Teng'er has a piece,

Yin Ji must have one too, and the one from the Goddess of Beauty Association also has one. So where are the remaining three... Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts turned, and a lecherous expression appeared on his face again, "My little beauty, now it's time for us to spend the night together."

"Wait, wait..." Miao Teng'er hurriedly stopped talking, her tone a little flustered: "I haven't finished yet, I know the whereabouts of two fragments, Yin Ji from Taiyi Sect and a bitch named Betty from the Beauty Goddess Association each have one."

Pretty smart! Zhang Yuanqing immediately stopped and asked while playing with Teng'er's little feet:

"Anything else?"

As he said this, he made a move to spread her legs apart.

Miao Teng'er was so frightened that her body trembled, she clamped her legs tightly together, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes...

But it's not a map fragment. I know some information about the Demon Lord."

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gleamed, "Speak."

Miao Teng'er's smart eyes moved quickly, as if searching for information in her mind, and said:

"The Demon Lord is not really that old. He is much younger than me. Once he let it slip in front of me. He said, 'You are already 25 and still haven't had a man. When I turn 25, my women will be able to fill up the Guocheng Lijing Hotel.'

"At that time, his personality was not as twisted as it was later, and there were not many women around him, so..."

"So for him, 25 years old is a long time in the future. The Demon Lord is actually a brat who is still wet behind the ears?" Zhang Yuanqing touched his chin and showed surprise.

Seeing Miao Teng'er quietly keeping silent, looking like she was trying to delay time, he said coldly: "I didn't ask you to stop."

Miao Teng'er said hurriedly:

"I also know how the Demon Lord fell."

"Didn't you drink the juice from the Fallen Holy Grail?" Zhang Yuanqing asked back.

Miao Teng'er shook her head: "That's not what I meant. I meant the process of the Demon Lord's fall. After I became attached to him, he quickly wanted to get rid of me on the pretext that he was tired of playing with me. Most of the time, I was the one who was obsessed with him..."

"Once, he approached me and asked me for information about a captain in Chaoyang District. I didn't want to betray my colleagues, so I refused him. "But he told me that the officialdom had long been infiltrated like a sieve.

The general physical examination can only ensure that most people are clean, but it cannot uncover the corruption that is protected by the power of the higher level.

The official would not use the tiger talisman on a grassroots staff member. The captain he wanted to kill was the Fallen One, a fallen person who was protected by a secret organization. Later I found out that the secret organization was the Dark Night Rose. "

Zhang Yuanqing interrupted, "Let's get to the point. I'm not interested in hearing about the love-hate relationship between you and the Demon Lord." Miao Teng'er was stuck for a moment, took a deep breath, and continued:

"He also mentioned one thing at the time. He said that after he obtained the role card, he mistakenly trusted the security guard and the official, and became the slave of the Judge of the Trick Eyes."

It turned out to be true... Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized that his original guess had been verified.

At the beginning of the Holy Grail incident, Ou Xiangrong killed a man named Zhao Yingjun, who was a consultant to the Xiangshui Road Security Bureau, a member of the White Tiger Soldiers, and a level 2 scout.

But his real identity is a Fallen One, secretly working for the Judge of the Weird Eyes. He uses his position to sell out some rookies who have just become spiritual walkers and are afraid to report crimes to the Judge of the Weird Eyes, who then controls them with the Holy Grail and develops them into slaves.

Ou Xiangrong is one of them.

From this, we can see that the Judge of the Trick Eyes used the transfer of interests to transfer the official low-level walkers in the Southeast District Public Security Bureau.

He became his minion, specifically looking for spiritual travelers for him, and then controlled them through the Holy Grail.

Fu Qingyang specifically applied for the tiger talisman from the headquarters and launched a comprehensive physical examination, which indeed uncovered a group of bad apples.

At that time, Zhang Yuanqing suspected that Brother Bing and the Demon Lord might have become slaves of the Judge with the Weird Eyes in this way.

Now it is confirmed.

"Which police station did the Demon Lord report the case to?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

Miao Teng'er shook her head: "He won't tell me such details, because it will allow me to identify his family background and true identity."

Zhang Yuanqing said "hmm", which was considered as acknowledging her statement, "Anything else?"

Miao Teng'er immediately said, "Yes, and... the Demon Lord has been overseas."

"I know that he was invited by the Beauty Goddess Association to sleep with women overseas. Well, to be precise, it was the Beauty Goddess Association.

"I'm going to sleep with that stunning president." Zhang Yuanqing snorted:

“The speakers told me everything.”

Unexpectedly, Miao Teng'er shook her head: "No, he went overseas for another reason..."

Suddenly, a crisp "tapping" sound was heard from outside the window. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw a pair of brand new red dancing shoes with a dim red light appearing in their sight, stepping on the smooth and steep floor-to-ceiling window.

Miao Teng'er's beautiful eyes bloomed with dazzling brilliance and her heart was pounding wildly.

She knew this pair of dancing shoes.

Tianzun’s red dancing shoes!

At the moment the red dancing shoes appeared, a dreamy starlight rose from the room and transformed into a handsome young man.

As soon as he appeared, he shouted angrily:

"You bastard, if you dare to hurt Sister Teng'er, I will skin you alive."

"It's you, Yuanshi Tianzun!" The Demon Lord's descendant was horrified and roared, "Damn Yuanshi Tianzun, you ruined my good deeds, I will never let you go."

After saying that, he turned into a ray of starlight and dissipated in the hotel suite.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who arrived at the scene, did not chase after her. Instead, he ran to the bedside, picked up Miao Teng'er, and said with pity: "Sister Teng'er, are you okay?" His gentle voice, concerned expression, and strong chest gave Miao Teng'er a hug.

A strong sense of security.

The warrior who killed the dragon and saved the princess was no more than that.

Miao Teng'er's grievances, fears and remorse burst out all at once, and she leaned into his arms and cried bitterly.

Zhang Yuanqing gently pulled down her skirt to cover her long legs, and took a lingering look at her small and delicate white feet.

At this time, noisy and messy footsteps were heard outside the corridor.

ps: The typos were updated first and then corrected. He sneered that he deserved to die.