When Wei Wuxian traveled back in time

Wei Wuxian has been bickering with this fake Lan Zhan, trying to find out Lan Wangji's whereabouts.

But this guy is not stupid, he also knows that if he knew the whereabouts of Lan Wangji, he would be the one to be killed in the next second.

After chatting with him for a long time, Wei Wuxian realized that he was the illusionary demon, and it was he who trapped them in this illusion.

Wei WuXian said: “Ugly freak, tell me where Lan Zhan is!”

The phantom demon yelled, "Who are you calling ugly? You are ugly! Your whole family is ugly!"

Wei WuXian uttered a ‘fuck’ and lifted his chin with his sword sheath. He leaned closer to him and said, “Excuse me, but you have to repeat what you just said while looking at my face.”

Wei Wuxian originally wanted him to see his face clearly. After all, he was the fourth son of an aristocratic family and was naturally handsome. Who was so blind as to dare to say the word "ugly" in front of his handsome face?

Who would have thought that this phantom demon was such a loser. When Wei Wuxian approached him and threatened him, he actually blushed.

Wei WuXian thought of the disgusting things he had said to him just now, and instantly felt sick. He let go of him in disgust and threw away the scabbard. He said, “Don’t try to hit on me, you little bastard. I am not someone you can think of.”

Huan Yao said slowly, "I have been planning to do this for a long time. I know exactly what you and your Han Guangjun have done in this library."

Wei WuXian asked, “What do you mean clearly?”

Huan Yao said: "Oh~ That's right, it was just a dream you two had. But even though it was just a dream, it was too breathtaking~ Especially your Han Guangjun, it was too hard to tell~"

His tone was extremely provocative when he said this, as if he was going to take the lead in the next second.

Wei WuXian was completely confused by what he said: “Tsk! What nonsense are you talking about? If you can’t speak, just shut your stinky mouth!”

Huan Yao looked at him with more impudence: "We are all men. If Lan Wangji can do it, so can I. Why don't you try it with me?"

Although Wei WuXian couldn't hear clearly what he was saying, it was definitely not something good. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and punched him twice.

The move was so steady, accurate and ruthless that after it was done, two black, red and blue panda eyes appeared on the phantom demon's face.

Wei WuXian said, “Watch your words. If I hear you say anything nonsense again, I won’t just punch you twice.”

Huan Yao really didn’t expect him to take action. After all, Lan Wangji’s whereabouts were still firmly in his hands. He yelled, “Wei Wuxian, fuck you! How dare you take action! I see you don’t care about Lan Wangji’s life or death. If I hadn’t been attracted by your looks, you would have… ah…!!!”

Wei WuXian raised his foot and kicked him hard onto the table. The impact overturned the table. He laughed and said, “Who do you think you are talking to?”

Wei Wuxian was usually a young man with a high spirit, bright and enthusiastic, who seemed to be smiling even when he wasn't smiling, and looked like morning dew when he smiled. But at this moment, a cold and gloomy aura enveloped him, and his smile was full of grimness.

Naturally, everyone in this world knows the name of the Yiling Patriarch, and his deeds have spread throughout the demon world. In fact, Huan Yao had seen Wei Wuxian during the Sun-Shooting Campaign.

At that time, he was decisive and brave in killing. He was also acting out of justice in order to repay his gratitude. He dared to do things that were against the will of the world. He also did things that he knew were impossible to achieve the justice in his heart.

He is a true gentleman.

How can one not be moved by such a person, but at the same time one is also very afraid of him during this period.

Huan Yao was full of love for him from then on, but he knew that humans and demons were on different paths and never thought of crossing the line.

After that, he just dared to think about it in his heart. After all, everyone knew that the Yiling Patriarch and Han Guangjun were a perfect match made in heaven.

But that night he actually came to his territory, and he knew that Wei Wuxian was here to deal with him, so he didn't show any courtesy.

He trapped Wei Wuxian and the others in an illusion, and deliberately confused their memories, especially deleting the memories of his time as the Yiling Patriarch.

But he didn't expect that even though his memory had been erased, he could still show such chilling behavior and expression, which really shocked him.

For a moment, the deeds of the Yiling Patriarch kept emerging in his mind. He fought against a thousand enemies alone, commanded millions of fierce corpses, and was unstoppable...

Thinking of this, he was so useless that he couldn't stop shaking.

“…” Wei WuXian was stunned. The fire that was burning in his heart just now was extinguished in an instant. He thought: What happened? Did I kick him too hard? No way! How could someone so fragile come out to hurt others?

Wei Wuxian was still wondering when he suddenly heard a noise. The next second, a figure rushed in from the window and landed in front of him.

The man was dressed in white with an extraordinary temperament. He held a fairy-like sword in his hand and stood with his hands behind his back.

Wei WuXian said in surprise: “Lan Zhan!”

When Hong Wangji saw that it was him, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to him.

Wei Wuxian thought that the serious wound on Huan Yao's body must be the work of Lan Wangji Bi Chen, so he asked worriedly: "How are you? Did he do anything to you?"

Hong Wangji looked at the naked upper body of Huan Yao lying on the side and couldn't help but frowned and said, "Nothing."

Wei WuXian saw his expression and knew that he couldn’t bear to see such a scene. He stepped forward to block his view and said, “Lan Zhan, you don’t even know how much he went too far just now!”

Hong Wangji turned his gaze back.

Wei WuXian said aggrievedly: “He just teased me and bullied me~”

Lying on the ground, he almost died because of Wei Wuxian’s kick. The Phantom Demon of the West: “…”

Wei WuXian said, “He asked me to sit on it and then he *.”

Hong Wangji: “???” Apparently our pure and innocent Han Guangjun, who is not interested in worldly matters, cannot understand such profound yet crude and vulgar words.

Huan Yao was about to collapse. He really didn't expect that Wei Wuxian could say anything. He didn't even know what shame was.

It was ridiculous that he actually repeated his dirty talk to Lan Wangji.

Seeing that Lan Wangji didn’t understand, Wei Wuxian moved closer to him, tugged at his sleeve, and then whispered in his ear to explain.

……

This explanation was so revealing and filthy that Lan Wangji's face turned red and black after hearing it. It was very interesting.

After Wei Wuxian finished speaking, he stared at him without blinking, and pursed his lips, looking very aggrieved.

The whole person looks pitiful.

Seeing him like this, and seeing Huan Yao's disheveled appearance, he immediately felt that Wei Ying had been insulted by him.

Hong Wangji pulled Bichen out of the scabbard and stabbed at the phantom monster.