Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

The competition lasted for three days, and Suyang and Qiongqi also watched for three days.

The couple was watching the game seriously, unaware that people in the stadium were secretly watching them.

In fact, it was mainly to see the evil spirit, but because the fierce-looking Qiongqi followed the beauty closely, they did not have the courage to approach and chat with her.

Qiongqi single-handedly blocked all his rivals. He had a powerful deterrent power that made others so scared that their legs went weak.

Compared to him, Su Huo was not so scary. But neither of them was easy to mess with, and it would be bad if you underestimated them.

Just after the last game ended, Su Yang's mouth was dry from eating melon seeds, so he ordered Qiongqi, who was watching the show leisurely, to buy him a few pots of wine.

After Qiongqi left, many people present stared at the beautiful woman in red with eager eyes.

Su Yan lowered his eyes and looked at the top three people receiving awards on the stage, with the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and those beautiful peach blossom eyes seemed to reflect thousands of peach blossoms.

His eyes seem drunk but not drunk, which makes people feel moved.

Fei Siyuan, who was standing next to the young man in gray, stared straight at that extremely beautiful face, his dark eyes mixed with an obsessive look.

"So beautiful, which sect is that disciple from?"

Hearing his words, the young man in gray frowned and reminded him, "Brother Fei, that person is not someone you can afford to offend."

Although the beauty is nice, the fierce aura of the other party shows that he is not a good person. Otherwise, no one would dare to step forward.

Anyone with a little insight could see that the beauty and the man following her were just passing by to join in the fun, and would not approach them and seek trouble.

But Fei Siyuan had been so confused that not only did he not listen to what the gray-clothed boy said, he also thought that the other party was deliberately ruining his plans.

"Don't mind your own business!"

He walked around his junior fellow apprentice and headed straight towards the lone Su Yan.

Su Yang was cracking melon seeds when Fei Siyuan came over and blocked his view.

"Get out of the way," he said unkindly.

The darkness in Fei Siyuan's eyes grew darker and darker, and he couldn't help but reach out his fingers.

"Beauty, will you follow me?"

Su Yang spat out the melon seed shells in his mouth and cast a fierce and cold look at the shameless Fei Siyuan.

"If you don't want to, get out!"

Can't you tell he has a companion? Qiongqi just left for a while, not dead.

Fei Siyuan still stood there recklessly and continued to put his dirty hands towards Su Yang.

"You are so beautiful. I am in love with you."

"My beauty, follow me from now on. I will make sure you have delicious food and drinks."

Su Yang just slapped the man in the face, causing him to fall to the ground.

"I'll say this one last time, get out!"

Fei Siyuan covered his face and climbed up, and continued to say without remorse: "I like you, I hope you don't know what's good for you!"

"Playing hard to get doesn't work with me."

"If you're smart, come home with me."

The hostility in Su Yang's eyes became more and more serious.

He had been the swift and decisive demon king for nearly six hundred years and had almost forgotten his past dark memories, but now they were brought back to his memory by a few words from the other party.

His pair of pitch-black peach blossom eyes were dyed a dazzling red-gold color in an instant, and his whole body exuded the murderous aura and powerful pressure of a thousand-year-old demon.

"Oh! The last person who boasted like you had grass three feet high on his grave. It seems like you want to have the same fate as him."

He grabbed Fei Siyuan's neck and lifted him up, causing the entire stadium to fall silent.

The competition site was deathly silent, and no one dared to even breathe.

At the same time, Qiongqi, who sensed the outbreak of demonic energy, was rushing over at a rapid speed. The prince of the fairy world and the heavenly soldiers and generals, who had detected the demonic energy while patrolling the human world, were all heading towards the east of Tiansheng City.

When they arrived, they saw Su Yang strangling a young cultivator's neck, and Qiongqi quickly hugged his partner.

"Ayang, leave it to me if you have anything to do. Don't dirty your hands for a mortal."

Su Yang's eyes were cold, and his voice was gloomy, hoarse and cold.

"I'll take care of my business."

He shook off the Qiongqi that was in the way, raised his hand and summoned his snake bone whip to lash Fei Siyuan.

"Snapped--"

After one whip, the man fainted.

He swung the whip a second time with resentment, but was stopped by the nosy prince of the fairy world.

"Demon King, we can discuss this matter. It is indeed a bit too much to whip a mortal in public."

Su Yang sneered and whipped Jing Ming directly, "Since you want to take the whip for him, I will grant your wish."

He was already in a bad mood, and the other party approached him without asking any questions. He deserved to be beaten!

Qiongqi sighed secretly.

How stupid! Didn't you see that he just stayed quietly by the side and didn't interfere? Why is the prince of the fairy world making trouble? Is he saying that he hasn't been punished enough?

His son Ayang is not a softie. Even he is a little scared when he starts to fight.