Transmigrating into a short-lived cannon fodder, she beat the son of destiny to pieces

Demon Palace.

Several capable members of the demon clan are reporting the clan's situation to Yan Yan.

"My Lord, the cultivation of our young demon clan members has improved significantly in recent days. The prosperity of our demon clan is just around the corner!"

Yan Yan, who was sitting in the upper seat, nodded with a lack of interest, "Well, if there's nothing else, go down."

The subordinates looked at each other, and no one spoke.

After considering for a moment, one of them stepped forward and said, "My Lord, I have something else to ask you."

Yan Yan raised his eyelids slightly and said expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"

The subordinate clapped his hands, and soon several demon slaves worked together to lift up a large box.

Yan Yan thought that it was just some rare treasures as usual.

Unexpectedly, when the box was opened, an unexpectedly familiar face suddenly appeared in front of him.

The pretty boy whom I had just seen next to Sui Ning a few days ago was now lying in the box with messy hair and blood on his face.

He was stabbed several times in the chest, and the skin on his hands and feet was cut open with a knife, forming shocking blood scabs.

This is enough to show that the murderer is ruthless.

A hint of anger appeared in Yan Yan's deep eyes, "What's going on?!"

A few days ago, Sui Ning broke up with him because of the person in front of him. He had seen how important Liu Tingfeng was to Sui Ning.

Now that people have become like this on his territory, when Sui Ning comes to find him, he will probably not be able to explain himself even if he has a mouth!

The subordinate hurriedly bowed and explained, "My Lord, this was not our doing! This person was accidentally discovered by the demon slaves in my demon territory."

"He was already in this state at the time. It was just that the incident happened so suddenly that I didn't know what to do. That's why I came to ask for your advice, my Lord."

A few days ago, the Demon Lord went to look for the Demon Lord with great enthusiasm, but came back with injuries all over his body.

Since then, the Demon Lord's mood has become erratic, and his temper has become more unpredictable than before.

These subordinates were also given a lot of trouble.

Although they didn't know what happened, they could guess a thing or two by looking at the state of the Demon Lord.

It just so happened that the demon slave discovered the injured new favorite of the demon lord in the territory, which led to this incident.

Although it may be of little use, it is good to give it to the Demon Lord to vent his anger.

"Are you still alive?" Yan Yan asked in a deep voice.

The subordinate said truthfully, "This man's internal organs have been damaged to varying degrees, and the tendons in his hands and feet have all been severed."

"However, fortunately, his heart is different from that of ordinary people and is located on the right side, which is why he is lucky enough to survive. I have already used my magic energy to stabilize his heart meridians, so his life is safe for the time being."

Yan Yan's thick brows furrowed when he heard this, and he immediately ordered, "Let the magic doctor take a look at him first, and make sure he's well taken care of. Don't let him die, or else bring your head to me!"

Liu Tingfeng is a human cultivator and is now Sui Ning's favorite.

If he died inexplicably in the demon territory, it would be difficult to explain to both the human and demon races.

Thinking of this, the magic power in his hand leaked out, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a white messenger dove, cooing and flying quickly towards the direction of the demon clan.

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Outside the wooden house on the top of the mountain shrouded in mist.

When Duan Xiu Ran heard Sui Ning say that she didn’t like Liu Tingfeng, his eyes widened in shock.

The first reaction was disbelief.

After all, if she didn't love him to the extreme, why would she, as the Demon Lord, do so many things for Liu Tingfeng?

But before he could ask, Sui Ning explained to him how Liu Tingfeng used extraordinary means to seize other people's luck.

After listening to all these words, he only understood the general idea about Liu Tingfeng's plundering of luck for cultivation.

But he clearly heard that Sui Ning didn't like Liu Tingfeng.

After understanding the whole story, it was not until this moment that he was sure that what she said might be true.

Thinking that he had disrupted Sui Ning's plan, Duan Xiu Ran blamed himself, "Your Highness, please punish me. If it weren't for me, you would have killed Liu Tingfeng long ago."

It was his delusional thoughts that gave the inner demon an opportunity to take advantage.

He is also narrow-minded, and because of his jealousy, he made things a mess.

He almost imprisoned His Highness...

"It's indeed punishable."

Although he was mentally prepared, Duan Xiuran still felt a little disappointed when he heard the girl's affirmative words.

He took a deep breath, slowly stood up and knelt on one knee in front of Sui Ning, then drew out the sword in his hand and presented it with both hands.

"Your Highness can punish me in any way you want, but I hope you will calm down and not get yourself into trouble."

Looking at the long sword that was forced into his hand, Sui Ning was stunned for a moment.

After she came to her senses, she said angrily, "Give me the sword. Do you want me to hurt you with the sword to vent my anger?"

Duan Xiuran tilted his head slightly, suppressing the bitterness in his heart, his voice slightly hoarse.

"If Your Highness feels that the sword is not enough to appease you, I still have a whip and a dagger..."

Seeing him skillfully take out a whip, a dagger and a bunch of other strange and torturous pills from the storage bag, Sui Ning's brows were furrowed so much that he could pinch a fly to death.

Does she look perverted?

Facing Duan Xiu Ran, she felt a little chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Bangdang"!

"Bang"!

Seeing the swords, daggers and medicine bottles thrown at his feet, Duan Xiuran's heart sank to the bottom.

Now, Your Highness is unwilling to punish him personally?

It seems His Highness is not only angry, but also extremely disgusted with him...

Thinking of this possibility, Duan Xiu Ran's eyes immediately turned red, his dark eyes quickly filled with tears, and his breathing became rapid.

He made a big mistake and should be punished.

There's no need to dirty your Highness's hands, he's willing to do it for you...

He stiffly picked up the dagger on the ground, and before Sui Ning could stop him, he stabbed it into his chest fiercely.

The dagger entered the body and blood splattered.

Duan Xiuran's face turned pale, but he seemed to be insensitive to the pain and wanted to raise the dagger to hurt himself again.

Sui Ning grabbed his wrist, removed the dagger, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?!"

Duan Xiu Ran looked up at Sui Ning, his eyes moist, and explained somewhat at a loss.

"If Your Highness doesn't want to do it yourself, I'll do it myself. But could Your Highness please... not hate me..."

He made a mistake, and he was willing to accept any punishment.

But the only thing he couldn't stand was Sui Ning's disgust towards him.

Whenever he thought about her hating him, his heart felt as if it was torn apart alive and the pain was unbearable.

Sui Ning felt sorry for him when she saw this, so she squatted down and looked at him.

"When did I ever say I would punish you in this way? And when did I ever hate you?"

Duan Xiuran was a little stunned, and looked at him uncertainly and asked, "Your Highness, don't you hate me?"

Sui Ning shook her head: "If I hated you, I wouldn't have saved you in the first place, and I certainly wouldn't be here explaining a bunch of nonsense to you now."

"Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me, and I won't bother to stop you right now. Do you understand?"

Looking at Sui Ning blankly, and seeing that she was not lying, Duan Xiu Ran's previously suppressed depressed mood was instantly swept away.

He held Sui Ning's hand with tears of joy and rubbed it carefully with his face.

"Your Highness..."

"Your Highness."

"Your Highness!"

He called Sui Ning over and over again, as if this was the only way he could tell her how excited he was at the moment.