The evil villain: kidnapped the righteous saint at the beginning

The highest peak of the Beast King Mountain.

The blood-like Xuan Yang was parallel to the mountain peak, and then slowly sank.

Like the blood flowing from a seriously injured person, it dyed the dark demon world red.

Mo Xie and Feng Qingcheng stood side by side on the cliff, and the mountain wind blew, lifting their hair.

The black robe and the phoenix skirt rustled, and occasionally they would entangle and touch each other.

Mo Xie asked: "Where are you going?"

Feng Qingcheng said: "The Demon Sect has something to do, and called me back."

Mo Xie nodded.

The scene fell into silence.

"Do you need my help?"

"No."

The scene fell into silence again.

The relationship between the two was a bit weird,

They were not even friends, but they were closer than friends.

Maybe they accepted each other in their hearts, but they were unwilling to admit it.

Or maybe they were just tied together by the "Heart-to-Heart Art".

Without truly experiencing darkness, how can we see each other clearly in the light?

To figure out whether two hearts beat because of a spell, it takes time and fate.

Or maybe there will never be such a day, which means that the two people are not destined.

"Let's go."

Feng Qingcheng waved her hand and turned away.

The fluttering phoenix skirt and long hair bloomed with a touch of free and easy demeanor.

Mo Xie was silent for a moment and said, "Take care."

Feng Qingcheng stopped and did not look back, "I hope you will not be so weak when I see you next time."

Then he stepped lightly and turned into a flowing shadow and disappeared.

"It's rare to get together in life..."

Mo Xie smiled and looked at the bloody sunset quietly.

"But I'm going to be on the road soon..."

"Alas, I don't know when I can get ashore!"

The blood sea is endless... It must be filled with corpses!

...

"Sir, it's time to eat." Miao Qingnu served the dishes.

Her furry ears drooped listlessly, and she looked unhappy.

Mo Xie couldn't help but pat her head and laughed, "What's wrong with you, little cat?"

"Meow..."

Her palm fell on her head, Miao Qingnu's beautiful eyes relaxed, and she hummed happily.

She hugged Mo Xie's arm and shook it, saying aggrievedly, "Sir, you have to make the decision for Nunu! That arrogant bad woman cast a secret spell on Nunu before she left."

"Bad woman... Feng Qingcheng?"

Mo Xie frowned and said, "What secret spell did she cast on you?"

With Feng Qingcheng's personality, she shouldn't bother with the little cat, right?

Miao Qingnu said angrily: "Hundred-day impotence technique!"

Mo Xie was surprised and asked: "Hundred-day impotence technique?"

"That's right..." Miao Qingnu bit her lips, looking like a lecherous person, "That's right, within a hundred days, Nunu can't touch men again!"

"Ah? Hahahaha..."

Looking at Miao Qingnu, who was aggrieved and lustful, Mo Xie laughed out loud.

I didn't expect that a queen-like woman like Feng Qingcheng would do such a thing...

Miao Qingnu curled her lips in dissatisfaction and snorted: "Young Master, you are also bad, bullying Nunu together with that woman!"

Mo Xie laughed for a while and asked: "By the way, little cat, where is your...your tail?"

Miao Qingnu lifted her buttocks and spat: "Where did the tail come from? It was just to please the powerful... It's so uncomfortable!"

"Oh."

Mo Xie nodded with some disappointment.

Miao Qingnu rolled her eyes and lay on the table with her buttocks slightly raised.

A noble and dreamy purple tail suddenly grew out, gently sweeping across Moye's face.

She licked her hand with her tongue, giggling: "But if the master likes it, I can satisfy you, meow~"

Moye slapped her and said unhappily: "Little cat, are you horny again? This young master is not that kind of person, don't disturb me while I'm eating!"

"Tsk~"

Miao Qingnu snorted and went to serve the dishes with a cat step.

"It tastes good!"

Moye took a bite and said loudly.

"I can cook most of the dishes in the demon world. It's no problem to cook different dishes for the master every year!"

Miao Qingnu's cheerful voice came from the kitchen.

"Very good!" Moye nodded with satisfaction.

It seems that it's really good to have a maid to serve you!

——This young master has experienced so many life and death battles, can't he enjoy himself? !

"Secret skills in the boudoir, I will learn more, if the master wants..."

Mo Xie said unhappily: "Little cat, are you horny again? I don't want to!"

"Tsk~ Such a beautiful body is in front of you, I don't believe you won't be tempted."

...

After a big reshuffle in half a month.

The former little beast king Hu Pokong and the followers of the prince Hu Lieshan were killed or dismissed.

The situation inside the Demon God Mountain Range has stabilized.Today.

In the Beast King Palace.

A grand banquet, singing and dancing, was held to celebrate the success.

Beast King Hu Lietian sat at the top, and Moye was in the second place.

Hu Xiaowu, who had been named the Little Beast King, was still below Moye.

In the palace, there were many people drinking and countless eyes looked at Moye vaguely.

Some were envious, some were amazed, and some were in awe...

Although this young man had top talent, he was not that strong.

However,

If it weren't for this young man, I'm afraid the situation inside the Monster Mountain Range would have been overturned.

In the face of toasts, Moye accepted all the toasts.

"Good alcohol tolerance!"

"Mo Shenzi is a straightforward person, I like him!"

"..."

Just then,

A tiger roar resounded through the palace.

The whole audience was silent, but everyone was not surprised, but felt a little accustomed to it.

Hu Xiaowu smiled bitterly and said, "That guy is here again."

"What happened?" Mo Xie asked curiously.

Hu Xiaowu said, "The mountain behind is the ancestral land of demon beasts. There is a tiger in the mountain. He is not very old, but his bloodline and seniority are extremely high. Whenever he is hungry, he comes to the palace to beg for food."

In fact, he didn't need to explain. Mo Xie had already seen a white tiger jumping into the hall.

The white tiger was ten feet long, with emerald hair;

With amber eyes, it looked at the people in the hall arrogantly;

Every move was not as ferocious as a tiger, but rather elegant and noble.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared at the hall and slapped the ground with its claws.

Tigers follow the wind!

The strong wind surged, and the lamps, tables and chairs in the hall fell to the ground.

"Although it has noble bloodline and high seniority, it is a tiger fool..."

Hu Xiaowu rolled his eyes.

Mo Xie shook his head and smiled.

This white tiger does not look very smart... It seems that it does not have a very high intelligence?

Hu Lietian scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He said loudly: "Go and get the sacrificial food!"

"Yes!" The waiter was no longer surprised and ran towards the imperial dining hall.

Mo Xie said: "What is sacrificial food?"

Hu Xiaowu said: "This guy has high requirements. He will not eat food without spirit or taste... He will be treated completely according to the highest standards of sacrificial offerings."

Mo Xie nodded and said: "I understand."

The white tiger growled and nodded with satisfaction.

He stopped making trouble and lay on the ground waiting for food.

"The 680th Beast King, meet the little ancestor tiger! The spiritual food is coming, and the little ancestor tiger will wait for a while!"

Hu Lietian and a group of people came forward to salute respectfully.

The white tiger raised his eyelids and nodded indifferently.

"I'll go and worship, or my father will scold me again..." Hu Xiaowu pouted.

Mo Xie stood up and said, "I'll go and see too."

Just then,

The white tiger's nose moved and it suddenly raised its head.

"Roar!"

With a low roar, it broke through the crowd and ran towards Mo Xie.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was shocked, thinking that the white tiger suddenly jumped up and killed someone.

Just as Hu Lietian was about to help,

a shocking scene appeared -

The usually extremely arrogant little ancestor tiger turned around twice beside Mo Xie, and then obediently lay down in front of him.

Everyone in the audience, including the beast king, was dumbfounded!

...

Hu Xiaowu, who was standing next to Moye, was startled at first, and then his mouth couldn't stop grinning, "Haha... What does the little ancestor tiger mean... Haha, how can the junior deserve this great gift?"

"Roar!"

The white tiger narrowed its amber pupils and swung its claws violently.

"Ah!"

Hu Xiaowu screamed and flew backwards, his body stuck in the wall, his arms and legs twitching in pain.

"Roar!"

The white tiger took a step forward, his head arched from Moye, and Moye sat on it.

"Where are you taking me?"

Moye resisted the urge to attack, hugged its neck and said.

"Roar!"

The white tiger roared, and then jumped towards the outside of the hall...

Everyone's eyes followed the white tiger away.

The hall fell into a long silence.

Plop!

It was not until Hu Xiaowu fell out of the wall that everyone came back to their senses.

Hu Lietian coughed dryly and said, "Little Zuhu is very fond of Moye. It seems that he is indeed related to my Monster Mountain Range."

On the first day of becoming the Little Beast King, he lost face so much.

Hu Xiaowu pretended to be calm and waved his hand and said, "Keep playing the music and dancing!"

…

The white tiger carried Moye to a mysterious place.

"Did you finally find him?"

A ethereal and beautiful female voice sounded in Moye's ears…

…

PS. Do you know why the white tiger found Moye?

Good night everyone~