The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Everyone was shocked by the intimidating sound of the voice. Some people with weaker cultivation could not withstand such an intimidating voice and even vomited blood on the spot.

The group of demons and monsters were so scared that they wanted to run away as if they heard the devil coming to take their lives.

But their bodies were fixed in place, unable to move.

Nan Xingchen was stunned, his waist was caught by a strong iron arm. With his force, his body floated uncontrollably into the air.

She looked up at him and could only see the man's handsome jawline.

The people in the swamp pool had their backs bent by the powerful force, not to mention even trying to look at the perfect couple floating in the air.

The woman in white nestled in the arms of the man in black robe, which further highlighted her petite figure.

The demon lord's deep eyes flashed with ice. He pursed his thin lips and said in a cold voice: "Anyone who dares to force her or disrespect her shall die!"

boom--

Boom——

Rumbling--

The bodies of several people in the swamp pool who had ill intentions towards Nan Xingchen fell apart and exploded to death!

The mud was blown up with the sound of bombing. The strong stench mixed with the smell of blood made everyone hold their breath and dare not even breathe.

Pieces of starlight fell into the mud and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The evil woman Xurou hiding in the dark was even more frightened. This man was indeed hiding his strength.

So powerful!

Who is he?

There was a light flashing in Wen Ci's eyes. He never expected that this silly man was so powerful. If he had the chance in the future, he would definitely look for him to spar with him!

For the sake of that girl, he shouldn't beat himself to death, right?

Su Muwei lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms, a hint of tenderness appeared in his cold eyes: "Madam, how do you want to deal with them?"

Nan Xingchen sneered: "Master Demon can do whatever he wants to do with me, what does it have to do with me?"

Nan Xingchen usually calls him: Su Muwei, Muwei, brother Wei...

When Su Muwei heard the voice of the Demon Lord, he panicked!

He was so angry just now that he accidentally lost control of his acting and the vest of the amnesiac 'big fool' fell off.

Su Muwei's heart was in turmoil. Wouldn't she hate him for lying to her?

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the people in the swamp pool, feeling increasingly annoyed.

He gathered spiritual power in his palm and flicked his fingertips to strike at the black mist floating in the air.

The demon girl Xurou's demon essence was shattered. Before she could even let out a scream, her soul was scattered and the starlight scattered into the swamp mud.

Wen Ci was shocked. This guy was too powerful. It would be presumptuous of him to challenge him.

The others became even more panicked.

Demon Lord???

The man in front of me is the demon king whose name can scare people to death! ?

They were all so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear that the Demon Lord would get angry and beat them to death.

Nan Xingchen leaned over and glanced at everyone, then said calmly, "Let's go."

Human nature is greedy and selfish, so why commit murder so madly?

Su Muwei was slightly stunned and nodded obediently.

Nan Xingchen glared at him. Things had come to this point, and this man was still acting. Did it feel fun to play tricks on her?

Su Muwei tightened his grip on her arms and whispered, "Close your eyes!"

Nan Xingchen ignored him, and then she felt dizzy and subconsciously closed her eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they were already out of the cave cemetery.

Nan Xingchen raised her hand and pulled away Su Muwei's arm that was on her shoulder, and said angrily, "Let go."

Su Muwei lowered his arm and tried to grab her arm, but was pushed away by Nan Xingchen.

She strode forward without looking back.

Su Muwei chased after her and held her hand tightly.

Nan Xingchen stopped, looked up at the handsome face, and said coldly: "Master Demon, do you think it's fun to play tricks on me? Why didn't you tell me that your memory has been restored?"

Su Muwei lowered his eyelashes like a child who had made a mistake, and whispered: "I, I'm just afraid that you will leave me after you know it. I like the days with you in the Crescent Lake Courtyard."

Nan Xingchen sneered, "Like? If I hadn't discovered it, were you planning to hide it from me forever?"

Su Muwei pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

If she hadn't discovered it, and he really intended to keep it a secret from her for the rest of his life, what would it matter if he became the Demon Lord or not?

He just wants to be Su Muwei.

Seeing that he remained silent, Nan Xingchen became even angrier. She never expected that the dignified Demon Lord would be addicted to teasing her?

She pouted and continued walking forward.

"I am pleased with you."

Su Muwei's obsidian eyes were filled with burning emotions, which blended into a strong love that took root in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, Nan Xingchen's body froze instantly. Thinking of the many close contacts with him, her heart began to beat wildly out of control.

Even my breathing was a little disordered.

She bit her red lips and cursed herself for being so useless.

Seeing that she remained silent for a long time, Su Muwei's eyes showed an unconcealable disappointment.

His guess was right. As soon as his memory was restored, she would leave without looking back.

Su Muwei hugged her tightly from behind, and when they touched the back of her slender white hand, their hearts trembled at the same time.

Nan Xingchen's body tensed up and he subconsciously pushed him away, but his hands were held tightly by him.

"do not move!"

Su Muwei buried his head in her neck, his voice very hoarse.

Nan Xingchen's back was stiff and her heart was filled with mixed emotions. She was too greedy for his embrace.

She closed her eyes gently. What if he teased her? Let her indulge him one last time!

It seemed like a long time had passed.

Beautiful scenes emerged in my mind, and the warning of the Red Flame Ancestor is still ringing in my ears!

The demon and monster worlds still need him to protect them. How can he be her brother if he is Sikong Wuyue?

Su Muwei said in a hoarse voice: "I know you hate Demon Lord Sikong Wuyue. I actually hate him more than you do. But I have to be Sikong Wuyue. From today on, I will not bother you anymore. Remember to practice diligently."

He paused, lowered his eyes to look at the golden totem on his wrist, and then said: "Don't forget the three-year agreement."

Nan Xingchen turned around, Su Muwei held her delicate cheeks, leaned over and kissed her forehead.

Then a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have been with me for so long, you must be very tired, right?"

Nan Xingchen lowered her eyes slightly, not daring to look him in the eye, and said hesitantly: "Not bad."

Su Muwei's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said calmly: "This is a secret book of water magic suitable for your practice. Remember to use less mysterious magic."

He spread out his hands, and a secret book appeared in his palms. He stuffed the secret book into Nan Xingchen's hands.

His eyes were fixed on her, lingering on her soft and pretty face for a long time.

It was as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his heart.

Immediately, he let her go. She suddenly withdrew from his warm embrace, and Nan Xingchen was suddenly panicked.

Nan Xingchen grabbed his arm, bit her red lips and couldn't help asking, "That time when my soul was taken away, you saved me?"

Su Muwei clenched his hands and said in a low voice: "No."

He just wanted her to live a happy and carefree life. If she knew what happened that day, she would definitely feel guilty.

He just wants his star to be happy...

Nan Xingchen asked: "Who saved me?"

Su Muwei turned his back and said coldly, "I don't know."

He tried hard not to look at her, for he was afraid that if he looked at her again, he would not be able to move forward anymore.

After saying this, Su Muwei was about to leave.

Nan Xingchen still didn't give up and said in a hoarse voice, choking with sobs: "You said you liked me, but were you just joking? How sincere are you?"

If he said he was even a little sincere, she would cling to him for the rest of her life.

“Not even a single cent.”

A low, temperatureless voice suddenly entered my ears.

Nan Xingchen took two steps back suddenly, and his heart suddenly felt like being stabbed with a knife.

Bleeding pain...

Seeing the black figure fade and disappear in her sight... she took a step forward, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

Nan Xingchen felt as if his heart had been emptied.

She called him softly: "Su, Su Muwei..."

A hundred kinds of feelings surged into my heart, my fingers tightly grasped the magic secret book he gave me, and my eyes couldn't help but become moist.

"Su Muwei, now that you have become the Demon Lord Sikong Wuyue again, you will forget me soon, right?"

After all, there are so many beauties in both the demon and monster worlds, all waiting to be coveted by the Demon Lord.

The clear moonlight was as pure as water, shining through the treetops onto Nan Xingchen's face, and a chill came over him.

Heart-piercing cold...

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