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

"what?!"

Yan Yan's heart skipped a beat.

Currently, the only human cultivator living in the Demon Clan's side hall is Liu Tingfeng...

Before anyone could ask, he strode towards the side hall.

Upon hearing this sudden news, Sui Ning and others followed closely.

As soon as they stepped into the side hall, several people frowned at the scene in front of them.

At this moment, Liu Tingfeng was lying motionless on the ground, his black hair had turned white, and his skin was wrinkled like a dead tree due to aging.

If the demon slave had not said that this person was Liu Tingfeng, they would have thought he was some octogenarian.

His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to have experienced something very painful before his death. He was already dead.

Yan Yan immediately pulled up the demon slave's collar and angrily demanded, "What's going on?! Didn't I already tell you to keep an eye on him?!"

Just now he was in the hall solemnly swearing to let Sui Ning choose between the two, but now the person died right under his nose.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

What's more, considering how much Sui Ning values ​​Liu Tingfeng, this matter is unlikely to be resolved amicably.

The demon slaves who were responsible for taking care of Liu Tingfeng knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Lord, calm down! We don't know what's going on... Before noon, Monk Liu was fine, but he said he wanted to take a bath in his room and then kicked us all out."

"But an hour passed, and Monk Liu still hadn't come out. We felt something was amiss, so we pushed the door open to check on him. Who knew... who knew he was just like this..."

The demon slaves stammered as they described the whole process.

Before Yan Yan could figure out what was going on, Sui Ning looked at Liu Tingfeng's body with a serious face and said, "It's too late. That person got away."

There was a hint of regret on her pretty face, and a hint of murderous intent emerged in her eyes, but there was no sadness or sorrow.

Yan Yan also sensed that the murderous intent in Sui Ning's eyes was not directed at him, and he did not feel threatened.

Although he was jealous, he still had basic judgment.

Thinking back to what Sui Ning said in the hall just now...

"Sui Ning, what's going on? Who is this 'he' you're talking about?"

Facing Yan Yan's confusion, and to prevent him from clashing with Sui Ning again, Ji Chen reluctantly stepped forward to explain: "Your Highness, Demon Lord, this is a long story. It is truly a misfortune for our sect..."

To make a long story short.

Ji Chen told the whole story of how Liu Tingfeng colluded with the evil cultivators to steal other people's luck.

Yan Yan was silent for a while, then looked at Sui Ning and asked, "So when you duelled with me in the Nether Forest last time, you just wanted to kill him?"

"But why don't you just tell me directly?"

If they explain it clearly, how can there be any misunderstanding between them?

His eyes, as deep as a black pool, were fixed on Sui Ning, trying to get an explanation from her.

Sui Ning's eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent. He said bluntly, "This matter involves a lot of things. The fewer people who know about it, the better. So..."

Yan Yan interrupted, his tone tinged with anger, "So in the end, you still don't believe me, right?"

He tried hard to suppress the bitterness that was surging in his heart, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of depression.

Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still wanted to hear it from Sui Ning herself.

It was not until he heard Sui Ning say the word "yes" without hesitation that he completely gave up.

At this time, a few strands of red hair fell limply from her temples, and along with Yan Yan's energy and spirit, she no longer had the high fighting spirit she had just had.

Duan Xiu Ran was not surprised at all after hearing about the evil cultivator. He was obviously aware of it.

Even Ji Chen knew the whole story early on.

She kept it from him, but told them everything frankly, without hiding anything.

Duan Xiu Ran is fine, but is his position in her heart even lower than Ji Chen's?

Yan Yan's eyes turned red and he closed them feeling a little uncomfortable.

He turned his head away and stopped looking at Sui Ning. His face looked tired, as if he had lost all his strength.

"Liu Tingfeng is dead, but I have not broken my promise to you in the main hall. A demon slave will take you to the Demon Purification Pond later."

"As for the evil cultivators, I will also set up strict checkpoints in the demon world to catch them. I am tired, please do as you please..."

After saying that, Yan Yan left without looking back.

Sui Ning remained calm and didn't say a word, but Ji Chen, who was standing beside him, said goodbye to Yan Yan in a gentle tone.

Of course, there was no response from Yan Yan.

late at night.

A crescent moon hangs high above the demon clan.

Yan Yan sat on the throne in the hall, getting drunk alone.

A demon subordinate hurried into the hall and reported to Yan Yan on the personnel inspection situation at various checkpoints of the demon clan.

"My Lord, no suspicious individuals have been found so far. I will expedite the investigation during this period and will not disappoint you!"

Yan Yan nodded expressionlessly.

Then, as if drunk, he asked again, "Have they...all left?"

The demon subordinate was stunned for a moment, then realized that the 'they' Yan Yan was asking about should be the Demon Lord.

He reported truthfully, "In the evening, after the Demon Lord and his group finished using the Devil Purification Pool, they left behind a pile of natural treasures and departed."

"Did you leave any message for me?"

The subordinate thought for a moment and said, "The Demon Lord didn't leave a message, but the human clan's Sect Master Ji did, asking me to thank the Lord for lending the Demon Purification Pool."

After hearing this, Yan Yan's drunken eyes revealed a hint of loneliness and desolation. He smiled bitterly and said, "She is as heartless as ever..."

He has nothing to do with her anymore, and they probably won't meet again.

Thinking of this, Yan Yan's heart was filled with sadness and bitterness.

Thinking over and over again about the little things he had experienced with Sui Ning in the past, the corners of his eyes could not help but turn slightly red, and tears seemed to be glistening in his eyes.

The subordinates had never seen the Demon Lord in such a state, and they felt very uncomfortable.

I could only bite the bullet and say, "My Lord, please take care of yourself. You still have thousands of disciples of my demon clan to accompany you. We all need you!"

Gentle Township, Hero Tomb.

It is true that beautiful women bring disaster. Ever since the Lord was injured by the Demon King, he has been in a depressed mood.

"I understand, please step back."

The hall returned to silence again except for the sound of him drinking.

I do not know how long it has been.

Yan Yan was surrounded by a pile of wine jugs, but he continued to drink one glass after another, with a look of decadence and numbness on his face.

At this moment, the only remaining wine in hand suddenly rolled off the seat and rolled to a pair of exquisite red foxtail embroidered shoes.

Women's shoes...

Yan Yan's vision was a little blurry, and he slowly raised his eyes to look.

An unexpected figure suddenly came into view.

The woman was dressed in red, with dark hair, her slightly raised red lips were moist and shiny, and her two curved eyebrows were like the dark blue of distant mountains.

Those standard fox eyes were sparkling and charming, and the dim light was full of endless charm, making people unforgettable at first sight.

Yan Yan walked down from the throne in disbelief, walked closer step by step, and murmured, "Sui Ning..."