How to break into a demon leader?

Yang Ye didn't expect that he would have a chance to meet this beauty, Shi Shuze was as indifferent as when he first saw her, he was so happy that he forgot about the other people present, and looked at it on his own.

"Can you pay attention? You are not afraid that your eyeballs will fall out." Ah Yue couldn't stand it any longer. The guy in his clothes stared straight at the master in a daze like an idiot. If it wasn't for his scruples about Tu Shi, he would be a senior whom the master admired more. , he wanted to kick this person out.

Yang Ye came back to his senses, scratching his head in embarrassment, he actually launched a nympho in public.

Tu Shi explained the purpose of his visit, while Shi Shu turned his eyes to him indifferently, and Yang Ye immediately sat upright.The beauty's gaze was as lethal as ever, it was a plain glance, and all charming thoughts disappeared.

Beauty is serious.

"Then stay." After saying a word, he ignored Yang Ye.

Things went smoother than Tu Shi thought, and Shi Shu really agreed to treat Yang Ye.Song Bai pulled Yang Ye to the side, and when Song Bai held Yang Ye's arm, Yang Ye suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if he was glared viciously by something.

He touched his back, now the sun is just right, how could he feel cold?

Yang Ye subconsciously avoided Song Bai's touch, and the malice disappeared immediately. He heaved a sigh of relief, it was indeed an illusion.

Song Bai told him to tell him if he had anything to do. Before he left, he left the token of Hujiamen to Yang Ye. Not long after he left Yaowanggu Bieyuan, Song Bai found that his itching had flared up again. It was worse than before.

"Fortunately, the old man asked Master Shi Gu how to relieve the itching." Uncle Tu felt that he had the foresight.

Afterwards, the young disciples in the entire Tiger's Gate drank the medicine for a whole month. The medicine was indeed effective, but it was extremely bitter. Their tongues had almost no other taste except bitterness. Moreover, the medicine could not be stopped. Once stopped for a day , the itch will redouble.

When Hu Benmen was forced to drink the bitter medicine, Yang Ye was happily curing the poison in the Yaowang Valley Hospital.

Can you not be happy if you can look at a beautiful woman?

Shi Shuze's fingers had distinct phalanges, and were pale without blood. At this moment, his slender fingers pressed Yang Ye's pulse lightly.Just looking at Yang Ye made his heart beat violently. He felt the cold touch from his wrist, and his whole heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

He met a beauty.

"Meditate." Shi Shu frowned, "Your pulse is too chaotic, I have no way of knowing your condition."

"Okay, okay, I'll do my best." Yang Ye took a deep breath, but even he couldn't calm himself down. At this moment, his nose was cold, and Shi Shu handed him a handkerchief, "Why do I have a nosebleed?"

Soon most of the handkerchiefs were dyed red, and Yang Ye muttered in a low voice, "Sure enough, it's the beauty that deceives people."

"This poison is not difficult to cure, as long as it takes some time." Shi Shu didn't mean to help him stop the bleeding, but just said slowly.

The coolness on Yang Ye's pulse disappeared, and he felt a little lost, "How long will it take?"

"Depending on the individual's physique, some people may need one or two months, while others may need one or two years, or even longer."

"Which one am I?"

"What do you think?" Shi Shu didn't answer, but asked back.

"Of course, the longer the better." You can get in touch with more beauties. Of course, Yang Ye needs as long as possible. He immediately replied without thinking, "I keep nosebleeds all the time, so I don't feel well. Just to be on the safe side, the longer the treatment takes, the better it will be." You can also take a good rest.”

Shi Shu's indifferent and elegant face softened a little, and a smile appeared in those unwavering eyes.

Before Yang Ye could take a closer look, Shi Shu had already turned the wheelchair and left.

After finally stopping the nosebleed, it came out again, Yang Ye was a little dizzy, "Will it flow like this, will he die young? Why am I a little happy? Is it because you are a ghost and a romantic after death under the peony flower?"

Ah Yue took him to the guest room with a look of disgust, and the little gray pigeon walked around the bedside, its breast feathers were fluffy, Yang Ye helped it smooth its feathers, "You are also very happy, little gray pigeon, and so am I."

After resting on the bed for a while, Yang Ye regained some strength, he locked the door, and then closed the window tightly.After making all the preparations, he took out the handkerchief that was stained red by the nosebleed, "There is no need to bleed, and there is a ready-made one."

The blood-stained handkerchief was wiped on the left wrist, and the cyan snake pattern appeared immediately, the red pupils opened, and the snake pattern swelled to reveal a figure coiled around Yang Ye's wrist.

The little gray dove by the bed, with its feathers standing on end, made a sharp sound.

"Cuckoo"

"Hiss..." Xiaolu spit out the letter, staring at the little gray pigeon with a pair of red pupils.

Yang Ye sat in the middle to block the hostility of the two cute pets, and he was very happy to do something to Xiaolu, "Long time no see, Xiaolu, she has grown a lot."

To say that Xiaolu used to have a miniature body like chopsticks, but now it is as thick as a baby's arm, and it has become a lot longer, about one meter long, which is very similar to those ordinary snakes outside.

"Did you steal something?"

Little Green flicked her tail, stupid master, is this far from what it used to be, okay?

A hot current spread from the left wrist, flowing into the whole body like a stream of water. Yang Ye closed his eyes and could watch the trajectory of his flow. He felt unprecedented comfort.Opening his eyes again, an hour had passed, and Yang Ye's five fingers were closed. He had never felt so powerful.

Is this the legendary internal force?

Xiaolu, who feeds on Qizhu's skill, has grown in size because of his internal strength recovery.

Didn't Feng Qianyu's skill dissipate?I don't know why, but his Ten Thousand Demons mentality has recovered to the third level, which is far from Feng Qianyu's eighth level, but now he has the basic self-protection ability.

Anyway, the running speed is much faster, isn't it?

If you can't beat it, you can still run away.

This has to be said to be good news, he is now in need of strength.

The contract between him and Xiaolu can not only communicate without any obstacles, but he can also share Xiaolu's perception through the contract, which can only be done under absolutely safe conditions.When Yang Ye's perception is attached to Xiaolu's body, his own reaction will drop. If someone comes to sneak attack at this time, he will have no ability to resist.

This method is very dangerous. Feng Qianyu has done it several times for stimulation, and Yang Ye will use this method today.

Song Bai was there when he was in Hujiamen. He was afraid of being discovered and dared not initiate the contract. Now is a good time.

Yang Ye was lying on the bed, as if he had fallen asleep, the little green coiled on his arm loosened the restraint, got out of bed and cruised all the way to the window.Xiaolu was quite annoyed, even the windows were closed so tightly, how could he go out, distracted by the perception in Xiaolu's body, he was embarrassed for a while.

"Cuckoo"

The little gray pigeon flapped its wings and flew in front of it, tilted its head, its black bean-like eyes seemed to be full of confusion, why is it different?

Stupid birds, sooner or later they will eat you alive.

Before they started fighting, Yang Ye hurriedly controlled Xiaolu to knock a hole in the paper window and leave the room.

The feeling of being attached to Xiaolu's body is very strange. Xiaolu is different from ordinary snakes. It has excellent eyesight and can see things within [-] meters clearly. Moreover, this guy has a red heat sensor, which can be sensed without eyes. Are there any living things around.

Xiaolu, it really is a bug-like existence.

Although it also shares Xiaolu's perception and can control its body to a certain extent, it will not create the illusion that it is a snake.

When passing the yard, Xiaolu dived into the creek, and Yang Ye saw a familiar figure by the stream, and the sun cast a layer of brilliance on Shi Shu, making him appear more reclusive and independent.

While reading a book, Shi Shu seemed to feel something, and his eyes happened to meet Xiaolu in the upper stream.

The indifferent and indifferent black pupil was a little surprised, he stretched out his hand to Xiaolu, and Xiaolu rubbed his palm for a while and then left, naturally getting closer, until Xiaolu disappeared into the stream, Shu Ze didn't look back.

Yang Ye, who had only a hint of perception, was dizzy all the way.

Xiaolu, who has always been with Yang Ye, is very familiar with Mingxin. Wanmo Cult has cultivated many poisons. To prevent poisoning, Wanmo Cult disciples will take detoxification pills every month. The breath of detoxification pills can't be smelled, but the poisons can't be smelled. Will stay away.

Yang Ye took advantage of this point to do the opposite. Ming Xin, who had been taking Jiedu Pill for a long time, had a very obvious aura on his body. He asked Xiaolu to follow the aura of Jiedu Pill to find someone.

As the leader of all poisons in the Demon Sect, he knew everything about detoxification pills. As long as that person was near Weiying City, he could find it.

Sure enough, he found his target. Yang Ye just didn't expect to be so close to Yaowanggu Bieyuan. Xiaolu slipped in through the gap between the railings. The basement was very dark, but Xiaolu could see clearly.

The man was lying on the ground in ragged clothes, with many scars vertically and horizontally on his body, his skin was ripped apart, his flesh was bloody, and he looked miserable.

Little Green patted the man's face with his tail, and the man finally woke up, the moment he raised his head.

Yang Ye was dumbfounded.

When the man saw clearly that there was a snake in front of him, he was also dumbfounded.

What's the situation now?

This person is not Mingxin at all, but his appearance is very familiar, and he was often seen in the Wanmo Cult before.

The man said hoarsely, "Is this the food for today's extra meal?"

Xiaolu flicked his tail, not very hard, but with a crisp sound, Chitong stared at the man closely.

"Red pupil?" In such an embarrassing situation, his voice was as gentle and calm as ever, "Are you a holy snake? Could it be that the leader is here? I knew they lied to me, saying that the leader and Mingxin are dead."

Xiaolu's tail was stained with blood, writing two words on the ground.

"I'm Zou Chen." He recognized his name written on the ground.

Yang Ye took a deep breath, the detoxification pill on this guy was very strong, and it took at least ten years of continuous use to have such a reaction. This person is the original Zou Chen, not the fake Lu Chengzong of Jingjian Villa.

He had to sigh that Lu Chengzong was very talented in imitation, and Zou Chen's temperament was not bad for imitation.

Xiaolu continued to write: Who else?

"When the leader attacked Lucheng, the people from Jingjian Villa took advantage of the chaos to attack and captured 11 people including me, and now I am the only one left." Zou Chen spoke with difficulty, vomiting blood from time to time.

Mingxin is not there?

Zou Chen shook his head, "Old thief of the Lu family, he only said that the leader and Ming Xin are dead."

Originally, Yang Ye came here to find the left protector, but in the end he found the right protector Zou Chen.

He always thought it was Ming Xin who claimed to have captured the guardian of the Demon Cult from the three great families, but now thinking about it, he should be referring to Zou Chen.

He saved Mingxin because Mingxin had saved him, and Zou Chen only knew that imposter, and there were almost no good people in Wanmo Cult. Zou Chen was also an extremely cruel character in Feng Qianyu's memory.

If he goes back home now, will he be unkind?