Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

When the demon saw Yao Feng's figure, he licked his lips, and greed flashed in his eyes.

He actually wanted to attack Yao Feng directly.

"Go away, open your dog eyes and take a good look at who I am."

Yao Feng released the demonic energy within a ten-meter radius and kicked the demon in the heart, sending him several meters away, unable to get up.

The demon held his chest and vomited a mouthful of blood, but he did not dare to delay for a moment and forced himself to kneel down towards Yao Feng.

"So it's you, Master Demon. I didn't recognize you. I hope you can forgive me."

"Oh, if it weren't for the special circumstances today, your head would be on the ground now."

The demon quickly begged for mercy.

"Okay, let's go find them. But don't let those idiots from the Immortal Sect find those two guys first."

"Then...what about you?" the demon asked bravely.

"Hmm?" Yao Feng glanced at him, causing the demon to tremble all over.

"I shouldn't ask about Master Yi Yao's personal affairs. Master Yuan Cheng said that this operation will be carried out by you..."

Yao Feng took a few steps towards the demon, pinched his chin with his fingertips, and forced him to look directly at her.

A captivating red flashed in his eyes.

"So, didn't I just give you the order?"

"Yes Yes."

The demon avoided Yao Feng's sight and dared not say anything else.

"I understand. Get out of here." Yao Feng shook off the demon.

As for her... naturally she had to go find some fun first.

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Zhu Ping'an looked at the yellow-level monster that fell in front of him and cast a dust-purification spell.

Just after putting the corpse of the yellow-level monster into the space, Zhu Ping'an noticed that someone was approaching her.

Zhu Ping'an looked around, jumped onto the tree before the man came, and observed through the gaps between the leaves.

"Strange, did the sound just now come from here?"

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.

Zhu Ping'an saw clearly who was coming - Wen Wan.

"Could it be that he has gone far away?"

Zhu Ping'an watched for a while. Wen Wan was circling the pool of monster's blood on the ground, and seemed to be really just looking for something.

"Are you looking for me?"

The sudden sound startled Wen Wan.

Following the sound, I saw Zhu Ping'an jumping down from the tree.

Wen Wan subconsciously took a few steps back before she realized what Zhu Ping'an had just said.

"Did you make that noise just now?"

Zhu Pingan glanced at the remaining bloodstains of the monster and said, "If this is what you are talking about, it is me."

Wen Wan looked at Zhu Ping'an, then at the pool of blood on the ground, feeling complicated.

This is where she landed when she first entered the secret realm, and she also encountered this monster.

Wen Wan saw that the monster was only at the Yellow Level, so she wanted to kill it and exchange its corpse for spirit stones.

But Wen Wan specializes in healing and is not good at fighting.

Wen Wan kept wandering around here, thinking that if she could find someone who also wanted to kill this monster, she could cooperate with that person.

She can also get a share of the monster's corpse.

When Wen Wan heard the loud noise just now, she hurried here.

Although it was not in line with her original plan, Wen Wan thought that with such a big commotion, the man might have been injured.

She could just trade it for healing.

But looking at Zhu Ping'an, whose breathing was steady and even his clothes were only slightly messy because of the battle, Wen Wan was stunned for a moment, but suddenly smiled.

"I just want to tell you that Wenjun has been holding a grudge against you for a long time. Be careful in this secret realm."

Zhu Pingan frowned: "Why are you telling me this?"

It seems that their relationship is not good enough for Wen Wan to take the initiative to remind her.

"Don't be so vigilant. What I did to you before was just because I had to rely on Wen Jun in the Wen family and followed the trend.

I don't have much hatred towards you." Wen Wan shrugged.

"So what?" Zhu Ping'an was indifferent to Wen Wan's explanation.

Wen Wan stared at Zhu Ping'an's calm expression and was silent for a few seconds: "No, I just suddenly wanted to say something."

"Oh." Zhu Ping'an turned and left.

"Hey! Are you just leaving like that?" Wen Wan couldn't understand.

"You've finished speaking. I heard you. What's wrong with leaving?" Zhu Ping'an turned his head and asked.

"...Heh." Wen Wan looked at Zhu Ping'an's departing back and suddenly said, "Be careful with your friend."

I wish Ping An to stop leaving.

Wen Wan behind him continued to say: "Wen Xinya, you treat her as a friend, she really -"

"Shut up."

The unsheathed Xuanqing sword was placed on Wen Wan's neck.

Wen Wan looked at Zhu Ping'an who was a little out of control in front of her, and finally felt like she had won a game, so she continued to say what she had not finished.

"Does she really consider you her friend?"

The scabbard on her neck increased its force a little, and Wen Wan's face turned pale with pain.

"Okay, I won't say anything more, okay? Take it away quickly."

"Don't hang around in front of me. If there's a next time, it won't be a scabbard."

Zhu Ping'an coldly put the scabbard back into place and turned to leave.

Wen Wan fell to the ground, with a red indentation on her neck.

“How annoying.”

“…Why don’t you just do it?”

Wen Wan looked up at Zhu Ping'an's departing back.

She hated Zhu Ping'an, and had hated him since a long time ago.