I love this villain who wears it quickly

Chapter 15 The Devil's Girl 15
Taking advantage of the chaos below, Qianli put his arms around the girl's waist and was about to leave.

A ray of white light came unexpectedly.

"Come to my human territory and want to get out of the body, dreaming!"

Shi Huan followed the voice and saw a middle-aged man with a rough appearance.

Judging from the clothes and momentum, he is definitely a person in power.

Calculating in my heart, I suddenly heard Qi Yunzi's excited voice:

"Father."

The elders called Qi Yunzi the young master, and her father should be the patriarch of the human race.

"Xue'er, are you okay?"

He Chongxin, the patriarch of the human race.

He only had a face-to-face meeting with He Qingxue, and no one else would even glance at him, they just stared at Qianli.

"We're fine, isn't father in retreat? Why did he come out suddenly?"

He Qingxue clutched her chest. She was raised as an heir since she was a child, and she was not a delicate young lady. She didn't care if she got hurt.

The father and daughter share the same hatred, and they both hate the two people and the beast in the sky with a pair of five-point similar eyes.

The corner of the mouth is hooked into a smile, arrogant and confident:

"Weifu broke through the bottleneck this time, and his strength has greatly increased. Just wait, Weifu will capture the devil right now."

Hearing this, everyone hiding in every corner was both shocked and envious.

In the Xuanwu Continent, the strong are respected.

A rough old man like He Chongxin can become the patriarch, it all depends on his strength.

Moreover, he and He Qingxue seemed to be the darlings of the heavens from birth, with excellent bones, extraordinary talents, and advanced faster than others.

Soon, he rode the dust and became the boss.

This time, he might be able to control the big devil.

The aura of the strong is actually easy to feel, except for Shi Huan, a good-for-nothing who can't cultivate.

But, he is Qiyunzi's father.

This alone is not easy to deal with.

The girl tugged at the sleeve of the big demon king with her soft and tender hands, she lowered her eyes and said in a worried tone:
"Don't you want to go? Let's go quickly. We are outnumbered, and it is very disadvantageous to fight."

Remembering that he was disliked by the big devil before for not being hot enough, Shi Huan pursed his mouth, kissed him, and said softly:

"People don't want you to get hurt, and they don't want to make you work hard."

Spicy eyes.

The people who eat melons cover their eyes and silently comment in their hearts:

Pretentious!

No shame!
The scum of my family!

Shi Huan's heart huh, what about these people, it's none of her business?
Qianli's eyes dimmed, rubbed Shi Huan's head, and said in the same laid-back tone:
"I really want to see how you feel sorry for me."

This coquettish fox!

Very good.

Shi Huan blushed very spinelessly, she was definitely not deceived by the big devil's rhetoric, but this man actually used his flourishing beauty to seduce her when he was talking, making her so distracted that she couldn't bear it.

She didn't mention running away again, and leaned on his shoulder obediently.

He Chongxin has been in seclusion for 20 years, and he didn't even know that the human race had found the Sword Sacrifice Saintess.

But even if he knew, he probably didn't care, he was very confident in himself.

Not much to say, just fly into the air to fight.

It is often difficult to tell the winner when a master fights.

But the peak duel, the process is actually very short, because the move is fatal.

The big devil only fought with He Chongxin for a few rounds, and he still hugged her during the fight. While humiliating his opponent in a fancy way, he asked nastyly:
"Afraid?"

Before she could answer, he said again:
"Don't be afraid, you belong to my brother, and my brother will protect you."

He seemed to be happy because of these words, and after finishing speaking, he smiled to himself.

In fact, the big devil often laughs, either evil and coquettish, or murderous, creepy.

However, this time, she laughed like ice melting for ten thousand years, and was as gentle as a spring breeze.

When Shi Huan didn't pay attention, he heard himself replying to him:

"Well, yours."

Tsk, beauty deceives people.

　Shi Huan: You may not believe me, but I am really reserved.

　　Young Master: Well, I don't believe it, so shut up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)