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After a brief glance at the news related to him, Yan Zihuan entered Long Yi's account as usual, and looked around.

The last few posts by the Doomsday Demon King are all about showing off their affection frenziedly, praising him and the Queen for their unswerving love, and expressing the distress of the Queen who has suddenly become extremely unrestrained recently, such as—— ——"The queen always wants to throw me down, but I haven't learned the way of human mating, which makes me very panic" and "I decided to start systematic learning through video data, and I must not embarrass the hell world" .

Yan Zihuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Long Yi."

Long Yi stared at the crystal ball with a serious face, busy downloading pornographic films: "Huh?"

Yan Zihuan laughed badly: "Recently I always want to throw you down, which makes you panic?"

"Hey!" Long Yi opened his eyes wide in surprise, and waved his hands again and again, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Yan Zihuan shook his head with a grin, but didn't ask any further questions.

The two sat on both sides of the bed, lowered their heads and fiddled with their own things.

So 1 minute later, Long Yi received a terrible private message on Weibo.

Yan Zihuan V: Long Yi.

Doomsday Great Demon King:! ?

"Ahhhhh!" Long Yi suddenly yelled!

Yan Zihuan knowingly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"That person is not my king." Long Yi shook his head like a rattle, his face flushed red.

"Oh? Who is it?" Yan Zihuan almost burst into laughter.

Long Yi entered a state of mental retardation, and calmly argued: "The Great Demon King of Doom is not me."

Yan Zihuan: "Pfft."

Long Yi quickly lowered his head and fiddled with the crystal ball again.

Doomsday Demon King: This king is not Long Yi.

In this way, it is safe, because both sides have denied it, so the queen can't find any evidence at all!Long Yi thought about it calmly, feeling that his logic was really impenetrable.

Yan Zihuan V: ...mentally retarded.

Yan Zihuan V: Actually, I already knew it was you. You posted a lot of things about us. I kept watching, but none of them fell through... Before this, I didn’t expect you to be so serious about me.

Yan Zihuan V: Come here, let my brother love you.

Long Yi was dumbfounded, with a dazed expression on his face, and after a while he suddenly yelled: "I told you that's not my king!"

Yan Zihuan is innocent: "Did I say something just now?"

Long Yi's face was empty, as if his brain had been boiled clean: "That's right, no."

Immediately, Yan Zihuan discovered that the number of Weibo accounts of the Great Demon King of Doomsday was rapidly decreasing. Long Yi sat cross-legged at the end of the bed with a red face, bowed his head and poked furiously at the crystal ball, apparently deleting Weibo in an attempt to destroy the corpse.

Yan Zihuan V: Delete it, delete it vigorously, I have taken screenshots of each one.

Long Yi grabbed his hair in despair: "Ahhhhh—"

Yan Zihuan pretended to be impatient: "What's the matter with you?" The acting was very similar.

Long Yi turned his head back aggrieved, his eyes were reddish, and he was obviously about to cry: "You slave, you are simply too insidious."

"Pfft—" Yan Zihuan couldn't help laughing.

"You deliberately teased this king! You are not small, and witness the anger of the devil!" Long Yi threatened and pierced a pillow with his bare hands!

The fillings flew in all directions, and most of them landed on the noble head of His Majesty the Demon King.

"Hahahahaha!" Yan Zihuan laughed and lay down on the bed, his whole body was limp from laughing, and he hardly had the strength to overwhelm Long Yi according to the original plan.

So His Majesty the Demon King ran out crying in anger!

In the study room, Yan Yi was leisurely and half leaning on the sofa, with one arm around Meng Fan who was lying in his arms, and the other holding a copy of "Code of Non-Human Behavior (No.11 Edition)".

Most of the rules are nonsense, including that you can’t reveal your identity in front of humans, and you can’t use inhuman abilities to infringe on human property and life. Meng Fan's waist, and gently blew into his ear.

"Don't make trouble." Meng Fan shrank his neck and pointed to the rules on the ground, "Look carefully, they still have to take the exam."

Yan Yi chuckled: "I have been a human being for more than twenty years, and I am very clear about what is normal and what is abnormal in the eyes of human beings."

"That's true." Meng Fan stretched.

"It's you," Yan Yi pointed at the tip of Meng Fan's nose, and blinked meaningfully, "I think you are more abnormal..."

Meng Fan was vigilant: "Where am I normal?"

Yan Yi buried her head and kissed the back of his neck, her soft and moist breath swept over the sensitive skin: "You are so beautiful, there is no one as beautiful as you."

"Hmm." Meng Fan was very helpful, his cheeks flushed, and he explained seriously, "Then the racial talent of our succubi is to look good, and I can't help it."

Yan Yi smiled and hugged him tightly: "That's right, I don't blame you."

Meng Fan turned over, hugged Yan Yi tightly, and said comfortably: "But getting this code means that the Hunter Association has recognized your existence. From now on, you, Long Yi, and other demons don't have to fight anymore. Worried about Monster Hunter."

"Yes." Yan Yi's voice was very gentle, "Long Yi won't think about conquering the world every day."

Meng Fan laughed: "It's useless for him to think about it, okay?"

Yan Yi took it for granted: "That's true."

After Shen Chuan was taken away by the Hunter Association last time, Meng Fan and Yan Yi came forward to prove what happened that night.

After a period of investigation, the Association found a huge basement in Shen Chuan's residence, and arrested a group of members of the "Son of the Temple", an extreme religious organization that was popular in Western society more than 30 years ago. In the basement, low-level demons are summoned through an artificially built gate of hell, and brainwashed with spiritual power, so that they can be commanded and manipulated at will.

The world is deteriorating, and as a child of the temple, he wants to clean up all the filth in the world for God—this is the belief that these extremist religious believe in, and the existence of hell and demons is the reason why God cannot The obstacles that came to the world, in order to eradicate the obstacles, the leader of the Sons of the Temple single-handedly directed a series of demon attacks in 30 years, cooperated with the spread of rumors of the end of the world, and successfully provoked the fear and hostility of human beings towards demons.

After the leader of the Sons of the Temple passed away, Shen Chuan, who was adopted by him as an orphan, became the heir to his will. Shen Chuan, who was brainwashed by extreme religious thoughts since childhood, could not understand the demons and other demons in the real world. Inhumans are just intelligent creatures that share the world like humans. In his eyes, all inhumans, especially demons, should be cleaned up.With this thought in mind, Shen Chuan became a monster hunter when he grew up, and imitated the behavior of the leader 30 years ago after the barrier of hell dissipated. The demons that entered the human world returned to hell...

"It's so good..." Meng Fan pressed his face against Yan Yi's chest, listening to his reassuring heartbeat.

"Well, that's great." Yan Yi bowed his head and kissed Meng Fan's hair.

The study room in the afternoon is filled with rivers of warm light, and the birds fly across the clear blue and white sky, leaving behind invisible and graceful arc-shaped tracks, and the song is soft and clear.

This is a world so beautiful that people can feel happy at any time.

A world shared by humans and non-humans.