The male protagonist is always so crooked when he is cute

Mo Nanke has a paralyzed face, which is known to everyone.

Mo Yuantian originally thought that his master's face was cold and calm, and his calm demeanor was an excellent demeanor, but this time, he felt a little regretful about his master's calm face.He raised his eyes carefully to look at Mo Nanke's face, lest he see a trace of disgust in his eyes.

—Will Master despise me?Mo Yuantian speculates like this.

He knows how the world evaluates the Demon Race, and what does the world's evaluation of the Demon Race have to do with him?Since Mo Yuantian has embarked on this path, he is not afraid of the world's slander.

What can really knock him down is not the world's gossip, but the momentary look of disgust in that person's eyes.

So he stared carefully, looking into Mo Nanke's eyes.For Mo Yuantian, anyone in this world can hate him, be afraid of him, and stay away from him.But only Mo Nanke couldn't.Now that he has come this far, every step is stepping on his own tears, and the name of every tear is Mo Nanke.

Mo Nanke didn't have much attachment to cultivating immortals or becoming a demon.In other words, whether it is a fairy or a demon, they are all created by him, so why should he be persistent.

The only thing that made him feel full of slots was that his little apprentice changed his name himself.As a student of science, Mo Nanke is still a little persistent about the name "Huai'an", which is full of good wishes and very pleasant to hear.The little bastard in the family dared to change his name without authorization...

#Fuck, Lao Zhi wants to spank his ass to be swollen? #

In fact, Mo Nanke did the same.Trying to ignore the discomfort behind him, Mo Nanke stood up with difficulty supporting Mo Yuantian's hand.Then he shook off Mo Yuantian's hand, and quickly patted Mo Yuantian's ass.

This blow was not light, at least Mo Nanke's palms were numb from the shock.Mo Yutian only felt that his...his was hurting, and when he looked at Mo Nanke again, his tense face relaxed.

Although he was spanked by the master, he already knew that the master was not angry.The backlog of stones in his heart was suddenly let go, and Mo Yantian rubbed his head from Mo Nanke's knee to the socket of his leg like a big golden retriever.Mo Nanke's body was made of Sanshenghua, which was somewhat softer than the body of the sword master who had practiced for many years.

And although there was no trace of fat on his straight and slender thighs, the hollows of his legs were extremely soft.Mo Yantian's scorching breath sprayed on his deadly place. Although the affair last night had passed, Mo Nanke was indifferent to such things after all.Being teased like this at the moment, Mo Nanke didn't feel any desire, but was more embarrassing.

It's as embarrassing as if the pig that I have worked so hard to raise does not go to the cabbage, but chooses to go to other pigs.

Still not used to this kind of crookedness, Mo Nanke stretched out his hand and pushed Mo Yuantian's head, and said coldly: "It's done, it's done, what does it look like if it goes on like this. Isn't something wrong with the demons? You go and see first." what happened."

Feeling puzzled again, he slapped Mo Yuantian on the head, and Mo Nanke reprimanded a little angrily: "Shen Xiaoan, you are very talented, you can change the name that the master gave you. Mo Yuantian, Mo Yuantian, you don't think it's ugly." Mo Nanke's demeanor seemed to completely shirk the responsibility for picking up the ugly name "Mo Yuantian".

Mo Yuantian was not annoyed when he was slapped on the head. Instead, he laughed and climbed onto the bed and clasped Mo Nanke's waist firmly. Mo Yuantian said: "Yes, yes, Huai'an knew it was wrong. I lost Master gave Huai'an a name, so he punished Huai'an to serve Master as an ox and a horse for the rest of his life, okay?"

Mo Nanke stretched out his hand to break off the hand that was clasped around his waist, but it was clasped even tighter, and he didn't move. He just urged: "The man outside seems to be looking for you in a hurry. Go quickly."

As if in response to Mo Nanke's words, the call from outside came in through the layers of barriers that Mo Yuantian had set up yesterday in the cave.The business was a little unreal because it was weak, but Mo Nanke immediately recognized that it was the two people who were outside the cave yesterday.

"Yutian, come out quickly, when can't you see the appearance of the ancestor, if you don't come out, those people will attack Cangshan Mountain."

This is extremely measured.He didn't say that the person lying in the cave was Patriarch Qingxiao, but that it looked like Patriarch.Indeed, before Mo Nanke came back, both he and Mo Yuantian knew that the person lying inside was just pretending to be an ancestor.

Putting a light kiss on the corner of Mo Nanke's mouth, Mo Yuantian frowned, but still turned over and got out of bed, ready to take care of those chores.

When the master didn't come back, Mo Yuantian made it a task to revive the demons.Revival of the Demon Race is a long and arduous battle, but apart from that, Mo Yuantian doesn't know how to spend his long and invisible life.He spent his whole life with one person, how could he talk about leaving before that person came back?

Sometimes Mo Yuantian didn't know whether the inheritance he got was the last mercy or cruelty.It did give him hope, allowing him to see the hope of Master's return, but this hope was indeed lingering on him, making him unable to even choose to die.

Mo Yuantian is not a person with inflated desire for power. Even though he is the king of the demon clan now, he does not think that the demon clan can compete for world hegemony.However, he took care of the revival of the Demon Race, because when he split the barrier of Cangshan Mountain, he suddenly touched something.

He couldn't explain that bit of vague information, but he vaguely felt that the so-called Heaven's way of treating his master... probably was a kind of jealousy.That bit of fear made Shen Huai'an's hair stand on end, so he was eager to strengthen the power of the demon clan.And it is plotting the forces of the entire human world and even the demon world.

In any case, he had to make [-]% preparations for everything about his master, even if it was just the slightest thing wrong.Because of that feeling of loss, he could no longer bear the second time.

The corner of Mo Yuantian's clothes was held by Mo Nanke.Although Mo Nanke felt a little uncomfortable in his body, the warmth rising from the inner mansion made him feel much better than when he first came here.Although he no longer has the strength he used to have now, he is his own apprentice after all, and he can't sit idly by when something happens.

Holding Mo Yuantian who was about to leave with one hand, and shaking the iron chain on his wrist with the other hand, Mo Nanke said to Mo Yuantian: "Untie it for me, I will go and have a look with you."

Master is going to get out of this cave after all.Mo Yutian's eyes flickered, but he still stretched out his hand and broke the iron chain on Mo Nanke's wrist.Mo Nanke gathered up his slightly disheveled skirts, because Mo Nanke's hair had already grown to his ankles, so Mo Yuantian didn't tie his hair up for him.It was just a forehead ornament made of a string of blood pearls for Mo Nanke.

Then Mo Yuantian knelt down on one knee, put Mo Nanke's feet on his knees, gently held his ankles, put on a pair of soft shoes for him, and said softly: "This place is simple, let's go I have wronged Master."

When Mo Yuantian was still Shen Huai'an, he often took care of Mo Nanke's daily life, and this set of procedures has not been unfamiliar for many years.Mo Nanke didn't pay attention to the movement of Shen Huai'an rubbing his ankle just now, but nodded lightly, and said to Shen Huai'an, "Let's go." As an otaku, for Mo Nanke, it doesn't make much difference whether he is in the cave or outside. , but he is still very interested in the plot of prolapse in this world, so he is a little eager to go out.

Mo Yuantian walked behind Mo Nanke, the scarlet red in his eyes flickered from time to time.He shook his palm slightly, and a slightly grim smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Master's ankle...is really thin.It will probably break if you pinch it hard, right?If you pinch the master, you won't run around, and you will stay by your side forever.

A trace of clarity was stripped from the terrifying and charming conception, Mo Yuantian walked quickly to Mo Nanke's side, and walked side by side with him.

Seeing the two figures coming out of the cave side by side, the person shouting with his hands clasped in the shape of a trumpet suddenly lost his voice.He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously, then narrowed his eyes and looked carefully at the man in white who came out.

The man in white walked over step by step.The same wide-sleeved robe as before, although the black hair is not tied up as before, but scattered, but who in the world can have such a graceful appearance?

Shen Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the figure from far to near, and suddenly his nose felt sour.

Back then when Mo Yuantian put the old ancestor's shell into the cave, he was against it.But he saw those inexplicable souls using the ancestor's body to do strange things, insulting the ancestor's reputation, so he didn't say much.Shen Yuan knew very well that after what happened back then, there is only one person in the whole world who can walk out of the cave with this body.

Patriarch Qingxiao. The man who died 600 years ago has finally returned.

His throat was a little dry, Shen Yuan lowered his head and wiped away his tears fiercely, as if he had just found his own voice.He staggered two steps forward before asking in a trembling voice, "Old Ancestor?"

Compared with 600 years ago, Shen Yuan's appearance has not changed, but the exuberance on his body has become calm, and the unruly has become free and easy.Now that his cultivation has reached the Mahayana stage, Mo Nanke glanced at him up and down, and said with some relief: "You have grown up too."

The tears that were suppressed finally fell down, Shen Yuan quickly lowered his head and wiped them, and then said with a choked voice: "The ancestor has been gone for so many years, and I am hundreds of years old."

After all, it is the child who I watched grow up.Mo Nanke gave a rare smile, patted Shen Yuan's head with his fingers, and said, "I've never seen a person who is hundreds of years old cry. That's all, why were you yelling outside just now?" ?”

After Mo Yuantian came back with Mo Nanke's body in his arms, the Supreme Sect was renamed Qingxiao Sect by Mo Yuantian.At that time, the demon blood on Shen Yuan's body also awakened along with Mo Yuantian's demon blood.In terms of blood relationship, he is Mo Yuantian's half-brother, and he is most influenced by Mo Yuantian's blood, so he naturally obeys Mo Yuantian's words.Everyone in the Supreme Sect respects the ancestors. Although the name change of the sect is a major event, but in memory of the ancestors, no one objected.

Shen Yuan is already the head of the Qingxiao Sect, but at this moment, he still rubbed his painful head as he did when he was a child, and just now he said like a cannonball as if he had just woken up from a dream: "The barrier of Cangshan is coming!" A group of people, the same group as last time, they were yelling to exterminate demons, by the way, these people were still yelling under our sect a few days ago, but I threw them down."

Mo Yuantian frowned, and said with some disgust: "It's just a bunch of mobs, is it worth your shouting here?"

Seeing the disgust on Mo Yuantian's face, Shen Yuan smiled "hehe", rubbed the back of his head and said, "Didn't I watch you go in for two days, I was thinking about letting you out, so as to prevent you from doing evil things to the ancestor... …"matter.Shen Yuan suddenly realized that the ancestor was standing in front of him, so the following words were cut off by him as if his neck had been cut off.

It's too late.

Shen Yuan's wretchedness is written all over his face.Mo Nanke looked at Shen Yuan who was trying to change the subject with a "hahahahaha" smirk with a black line on his face, and wrote him down in the small notebook in his heart.The reason why second-hand goods are second-hand goods is probably because these people are particularly easy to find some undetectable flaws, and they make complaints about life and death, right?

Shen Yuan felt a chill behind him, and quickly said the key point: "If it's really a bunch of lifeless things, it's not worth it for me to come to you. This time it's different!"

"Why is it different?" Mo Yuantian narrowed his eyes, motioning Shen Yuan to continue talking.

Shen Yuan glanced at the ancestor, and said in a low voice: "The person standing at the front this time looks the same as you, Yuan Tian." Swallowing quietly, Shen Yuan continued: "Besides, they fight this time. The title is to ask you to hand over...the remains of Patriarch Qingxiao."

The air froze for a moment.