How to break into a demon leader?

You smell really good, don't you?

Why does this sound so dangerous!

Yang Ye looked at the man in front of him. He was wearing a white mask, which covered most of his face, and his thin red lips evoked a wicked smile. He didn't look like a good man no matter what!

"It smells so good!" Mo Zhan leaned down, took a deep breath around Yang Ye's neck, and sighed as if he was recalling something.

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth twitched: "I think what you should smell is green onions."

He shook a handful of shallots in his hand.

Mo Zhan took a look at the green onion in his hand, and his eyes continued to inspect Yang Ye's naked body, smooth and round shoulders, thin white chest and slender overlapping legs.Those eyes don't seem to be looking at a person, but looking at an object.

Yang Ye, whose whole body could only be covered by a handful of green onions, felt uncomfortable, he squeezed his legs and shrank back, and said, "Hero, can you do me a favor next time, untie the rope for me. "

Mo Zhan stood up straight, looked down at Yang Ye and said, "Why should I help you?"

"Could it be that you belong to Tu Silang and his gang?" Yang Ye asked doubtfully.

"As for the small business of robbing a black shop, I don't like it." Mo Zhan said with disdain.

"Then how can you help me?"

Mo Zhan said with a smile: "That's right. How can you not pay someone to do something? There are not many things in the world that I can sell. What can you afford?"

Yang Ye thought for a while and asked, "How much?"

"Do you have a penny on you?"

Yang Ye choked for a moment, he was penniless, he couldn't even get a copper plate out, Song Bai was responsible for all the food, clothing, housing and transportation during this period, he almost forgot that he was a pauper!

"I can credit that first and pay you later."

Leaning on the stove, Mo Zhan said slowly, "Oh, how about I rescue you when you have time?"

Yang Ye felt that procrastination like this was not an option. With Tu Silang and the others being so cruel, he didn't know what happened to Song Bai and the others?And the situation of those people from Aotianmen is also very dangerous, huh?Wait, why did he forget, the shining golden local tyrant, Miss Ao Rushuang, he has no money, but the Aotian Sect has it!

"You know Aotianmen, right?"

Mo Zhan didn't speak.

"They are rich. Not only are they rich, but they are also very powerful in the world. As long as you save them, they will definitely thank you a lot!"

Mo Zhan snorted, "A mere Aotianmen is worthy of me?"

Mo Zhan leaned down again, approached Yang Ye and whispered in his ear: "I don't like what you said, I only want you."

The hot air hit his ears, making them numb, and Yang Ye's face turned red all of a sudden.The chubby cheeks that were originally full of childishness turned rose red, making people want to pinch, and the man in black did the same, um, it was really tender.

"You... What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Ye was so shocked that he even stuttered.

"I said I want you." After finishing speaking, he pinched his face again.

"Haven't you heard that when you see injustice on the road, you draw your sword to help?" Yang Ye, who was molested, was angry.

"I only know how to take advantage of the fire to make things worse!" Mo Zhan said shamelessly.

"You are so shameless!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

Once again, Yang Ye's lower limit was refreshed, and Yang Ye decided not to ask for this person, because he has the golden finger of the bug of Xiaolu.Yang Ye silently summoned Xiaolu, a little angel, and ignored the man in black.

At this time, Chef Zhu's voice came from outside the house.

"While I am still interested in you, you have to think about it as soon as possible. My interest is not that long." After saying this, Mo Zhan re-covered the steamer, jumped onto the beam and hid himself.

The kitchen door was opened, Chef Zhu and Dian San came in, they came to see if Yang Ye was ready.

Chef Zhu found that there was no steam coming out of the steamer. He opened the steamer and met Yang Ye's dark eyes. He cursed secretly and closed it again.Crouching down on the ground, he saw that the fire under the stove had been extinguished long ago. He clearly remembered that when he left, he deliberately added a lot of firewood. The flame was burning very vigorously. Why did it go out now?

Dian San obviously also found out, "Chef, this kid is really evil."

"I don't believe that a brat who doesn't know martial arts can't be cured." Chef Zhu took a pile of dry straw and lit it, and the fire on the stove immediately ignited.

"Look, isn't it all right?" Chef Zhu was happy for less than a second when the fire went out, very suddenly.

Chef Zhu didn't believe in evil, so he lit the fire three times in a row, but it went out as soon as it was lit.

Mo Zhan on the beam looked at Chef Zhu who had been busying around and smiled, with one hand resting behind his head, the other hand twisted the fingers that pinched Yang Ye's face, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chef Zhu, who had been defeated repeatedly, was furious. He stuck his head under the stove to see why it couldn't light the fire!

As soon as his fat head went in, he screamed, and the jerks pulled him out hurriedly, but his head was too big and stuck.Dian San pulled Chef Zhu out like a carrot, only to see that his entire face was black and gray, and his hair was a little burnt.

"The third child." Chef Zhu spat out the black ashes on his face.

Dian San abruptly sprayed ashes on his face, coughed a few times, and asked, "Chef, what happened just now?"

"I want to see what's inside, but as soon as I put my head in, the stove suddenly caught fire." Chef Zhu pointed to the stove, only to find that the stove was still charred black without even a spark.

"Huh, why is it gone? There was obviously a fire just now." Chef Zhu was afraid that he would not believe it, so he pulled him over to look, but this time he learned his lesson and didn't put his head in it again.He poked out everything under the stove with a longer firewood, and there was nothing but a pile of black ash!

"What the hell, third child, I didn't lie." Chef Zhu was anxious.

Dian San patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "I know, you didn't lie to me."

He knew that Chef Zhu was simple and honest, but he was not a fool. His hair was still burnt, and the only explanation was the boy in the steamer.

One time was accidental, and then one after another can no longer be described as good luck.

This person can't stay, he must cut through the mess quickly and solve it immediately!

Turning on the steamer, the originally fair boy's skin was dyed with a faint red glow, with a hint of beauty in his beauty, which made people's throats tighten.He swallowed his saliva three times, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

He found that the young man was beautiful, with black grape-like eyes with a hint of fear, looking anxiously at him, and petal-like red lips parted slightly, making people want to taste his taste.

Dian San almost forgot that he was here to kill the boy, he held his breath, and turned his head away from meeting the boy's clean and clear eyes, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

Yang Ye was very anxious. When Xiaolu returned to the steamer just now, she started to lose her spirits. It didn't take long for her coiled on his left wrist to turn into a light blue snake pattern until it disappeared.

He used the contract to sense that Xiaolu is very weak now, and under the current situation, he cannot leave Xiaolu for a moment!

In the past, there were men in black who were staring at him, and in the future, there were shopkeepers in black shops who wanted his life.

This is another multiple-choice question between chrysanthemums and life!

Why, he has to face this embarrassing situation again. The last time he was in the Ten Thousand Demon Cult, he was forced to submit with open heart. This time he is not the leader of the Demon Cult. Why are there still people coveting him?

Why is Mao coveting him another man?

What is there for him to covet, aren't we all men?

What a bitter tear!

"Chef, come here, you don't need to light the fire anymore, just finish him off! This kid is too evil." Dian San couldn't do it himself, so he could only ask Chef Zhu to do it.

"It should have been like this a long time ago," Chef Zhu picked up the butcher knife on the chopping board. The knife was sharpened last night and it is just in use now. It's over."

Chef Zhu showed his jagged black teeth and swiped his neck.

Yang Ye shouted for help, but unfortunately the man in black did not appear, he struggled desperately with both hands but couldn't get rid of the rope in his hands.Seeing that Chef Zhu was getting closer and closer, he used a contract to call out to Xiaolu. The cyan snake pattern appeared for a moment, then disappeared in a flash, as if something restrained it from appearing, and finally Xiaolu did not come out.

Yang Ye moved back, but he still couldn't escape from the range of the steamer. He didn't want to die under the butcher's knife, so the butcher's knife was raised high with a cold light, and it was about to fall down.

"I promise you, I promise you whatever you want!" Yang Ye shouted as he closed his eyes in despair, a tear slipped into his hair.

As soon as his words fell, he was wrapped into a cold embrace. Yang Ye felt a gust of wind blowing, followed by the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Just promise not to do it earlier!" Mo Zhan's cold voice rang in his ears.

Yang Ye opened his eyes, his clear pupils were covered with a layer of watery light, and the mask of the man in black was enlarged in front of him.He turned his head with some discomfort, and Chef Zhu fell to the ground.There was a long needle stuck in their necks, and they were killed with one move. They died before they had time to react, and even their faces still had the expression before death.

Yang Ye couldn't bear to watch any more.

But Mo Zhan didn't let him go, pinched his chin, and asked him to look at the corpses of Chef Zhu and the others, jokingly said: "What? Can't bear to those who want to harm me?"

His fingers seemed to be useless, but they held Yang Ye firmly. Yang Ye lowered his eyelashes and said in a flat tone, "I just don't like killing, whether it's others killing me or me killing others."

Mo Zhan laughed, as if he had heard something ridiculous, and he said after laughing enough: "Jianghu is a place full of killings, either you kill or someone else kills you, it is not a good thing to be soft-hearted."

"I just don't like killing. If someone wants to kill me, I won't sit back and wait."

"What a soft-hearted little thing." After finishing speaking, he sniffed in Yang Ye's ear, "You really smell delicious!"

Yang Ye was naked in his arms, and Mo Zhan was getting closer and closer to him. At first, he just smelled him, but later, he felt his forehead being touched. The cold touch belonged to the man in black. lip.Gently like a feather brushing, a little itchy, Yang Ye felt twisted, and turned his face to avoid his touch.

Mo Zhan pinched his chin, not letting him dodge.

"Why did you go back on your word? Didn't you promise me everything just now?" His voice was cold without any emotion, and the temperature around him dropped accordingly.

Yang Ye whispered, "I won't regret it if I promise, but I'm not used to getting close to others."

"You untie it for me first," Yang Ye pushed him, and stretched out his tied hands in front of him, "I still have to save my friend."

"I'll accompany you to save people." The man in black suggested.

Yang Ye looked at him suspiciously, would he be so kind?

"Free help?"

"of course not."

He knows it!

"Just charge some interest." Mo Zhan suddenly kissed his lips.