The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 467 The beauty has become more delicate.

The halo dissipated, and the ghostly figure appeared in front of everyone with a confusing and terrifying smile.

Chimei Bailiang, the second prince of the demon clan, has a face as pale as paper, and the white peony on his head makes him even more creepy.

The shattered evil energy that permeated the surroundings seemed to have found a place to attach to, and it all seeped into the body of Chi Mei Bai Liang.

The faint fragrance of peony wafted over, and Tang Yixien instantly clenched his palms.

Thinking back to the nightmares I had during those days, I was terrified of being caught in this man's bed.

"Second Prince, welcome back, Second Prince."

Aruo got up from the ground, hurriedly went over to pay his respects, and hurriedly wiped the tears from his face with his hands, as if he wanted the person in front of him to see him clearly.

Chi Mei didn't even glance at him, but just looked at Tang Yixin who was not far away.

I don't know where he has been all these years, unconsciously, but I didn't expect that he would come back. When I opened my eyes, I saw Tang Yixien, that beautiful and proud man.

He looked at it inch by inch, the corners of his lips slowly rising, revealing his terrifying white teeth.

"My beauty, long time no see. Did you miss me? My beauty looks younger now."

After saying that, he licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and his Adam's apple moved slightly.

It seemed as if the delicacy he had always dreamed of was right in front of him.

Tang Yixin and Chi Meibai's eyes met for a moment.

Nearly twenty years of resentment.

It is extremely difficult to distinguish between obsession and delusion.

At this time, Sheng Qingye stood in front of Tang Yixien, his eyes deep and bright, staring at Chimei Bailiang.

He didn't like the way Chi Mei Bai Liang looked at Tang Yixin.

"Wild boy, you are still so annoying. However, you take good care of my beauty." Chi Mei Bailiang narrowed his narrow eyes.

"Chimei Bailiang, if you keep looking at my master like that, I will dig out your eyes." The chain in Sheng Qingye's hand made a clicking sound.

"Huh, bragging is indeed your strong point." Chi Mei Bai Liang adjusted the peony flower on his head and said with a smile.

"Second Prince..." Aruo looked infatuated, and stubbornly wanted Chimei Bailiang to look at him.

Even just a glance.

The evil spirit withdrew its greedy gaze and fell on the person nearby.

His eyes wrinkled slightly, and the infatuated look faded, leaving only a strange coldness and inquiry.

"You...are Aruo, your face." Chi Mei Bailiang's cold hands touched Aruo's cheeks and the scar.

"I'm fine, I rowed it myself..." Aruo was very excited.

Snapped!

The next moment, he was slapped hard in the face by Chimei Bailiang.

"Who told you to do this to his face? How can this be used?" Chi Mei Bailiang's eyes were cold.

Aruo was beaten to the ground, covering his face, and stood there in a daze, as if everything was shattered.

Tang Yixien took a deep breath and felt bad.

What kind of ridiculous relationship is this?

As expected, the demons are all crazy, so crazy that they have no emotions or humanity.

I feel touched, but it seems that I am not moved at all.

This Aruo is like a flower that he can't lift up, and she has to die like this.

He knew he shouldn't sympathize with Aruo, but this was too outrageous.

Yin Tu frowned and half-knelt down to look at Aruo, who looked dazed and stunned like a tattered rag.

He only realized today that the person he followed had a harder life than he did.

Perhaps, his wish to resurrect Tang Tianao was just a pipe dream.

In other words, what will happen after resurrection?

Tang Yixin was blocking Sheng Qingye in front of him, and Jin Xiaoxiao was actually blocking him as well, but it was not very obvious.

After reminiscing about the past, Tang Yixien clenched the Liuguang Sword in his hand.

His eyes flickered slightly, dispelling some of the coldness. Just when he was about to make a move, the demon on the opposite side could not wait and attacked him.

As if coming to take away everything that originally belonged to him, his eyes burned with fascination and viciousness.

The familiar black evil aura instantly made Tang Yixin feel suffocated, as if dozens of kilograms of lead were suddenly tied to his body.

Every movement requires one to use all his spiritual power.

At this time, the hundred demons and ghosts have gathered the power of the Demon Lord and are extremely difficult to deal with.

This is the power of a high-level demon. It is simply not on the same level as the evil dragon of the demon clan.

It's like one is a physical attack and the other is a magical attack.

Fortunately, the scary white face was blocked by Sheng Qingye, and Sheng Qingye punched towards the demon's eyes.

Almost all the muscles on Sheng Qingye's body were tensed, making him look thin and powerful.

The chains were flying in the air, white and cold, covered with frost of ice-type spiritual power.

Xuan Yuran was dealing with the evil spirits lingering around him, which seemed to have life.

It traps people and makes them unable to move until they suffocate to death.

Xuan Yuran had experienced this power before, right in the Lingyu Mountain.

In a short while, Xuan Yuran dispelled the evil spirit, and his demon pill had advanced a lot compared to last time.

Just as he was about to leap forward to attack, an axe came towards him. He turned around and dodged it. It was actually Aruo.

Xuan Yuran’s confusion has reached its peak. Is this Aruo still not giving up?

"Your name is Aruo, right? Is it worth it? Have you been drugged? He didn't even look at you." Xuan Yuran saw a face similar to his master's and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"No one can hurt him, even if he doesn't like me." Aruo said.

"Are you crazy? Even if you are infatuated, the person must be worthy of it." Xuan Yuran cast a talisman on the axe that was coming towards him.

Although he has no romantic experience other than Tang Yixuan, he always feels that it has to be worth it.

"Whether it's worth it or not, how can a little brat like you know? Only your banished immortal-like master is worth it, right?" Aruo said while gritting his teeth, his axe sharp and merciless.

Xuan Yuran was stunned by what he said. How come it actually made some sense? What was going on?

Aruo couldn't possibly be Xuan Yuran's opponent.

He was beaten to the ground with blood vomited after a few hits. If it weren't for his face, his condition would have been even worse.

He saw that Xuan Yuran's eyes were not cruel enough. He lay on the ground and sneered. His enemies and lovers all looked at him differently because he was like another person.

He can't be himself, he is just a shadow, Tang Yixien's shadow.

Even though he scratched his face like that, these people would still see his shadow.

It's really ridiculous.

It’s okay, he can wait, wait until Chimei Bailiang sees him.

He's resurrected, isn't he?

In the chaos of the fight, he looked at Chimei Bailiang, but Chimei Bailiang's gaze never left Tang Yixin.

"My beauty, you are more delicate than before. Are you reincarnated?"