He raised his hand slightly to look at the demon who was staring at him at the moment, and his heart chuckled slightly, why did the city lord at this moment look so cold and infiltrated into the bone marrow, although the city lord was cold and cold, but it definitely didn't give him the feeling at this moment, just like a dead man who had just crawled out of the pile of dead people covered in blood and murderous machines, exuding yin qi that penetrated into his bones, and there was a trace of bloody aura.

"If nothing else, Elder Qiao will take one of the two young masters and make him the master of the wolf clan." He bowed his head and replied respectfully, although he had doubts in his heart, he just thought about it, and then he left it behind, and his loyalty to the capital made him unable to have any doubts.

"Is that so, the affairs of the wolf clan are all up to him" Demon Jie lowered his head, stared at the black jade ring on his index finger, played with it, and spun it between his fingertips.

"Now it seems, indeed, it is" For some reason, the feeling of the unknown danger suddenly came, making his whole body suddenly tense, and the person also raised his head slightly to look at the demon who had always remained silent on the other side.

"Go back and tell Elder Qiao that I will personally find him to settle today's matter."

He was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, but since the city lord had explained to him, he tried his best to finish it, took a step back, and lowered his head:

"Yes, Lord of the City, my subordinates will return to the wolf clan castle immediately."

With a wave of his hand, the demon bowed and retreated.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared that the demon jie smiled gloomily, revealing his white teeth that flashed with cold light:

"Your Excellency, since you're here, why don't you come in and talk about it," he said, raising his hand, and a cold light burst out, rushing towards the roof of the building.

Shiruhua was taken aback, and just wanted to show up, but she didn't expect that the cold light was not used towards her but rushed to the other side, and there was a loud bang, and with the loud noise, a figure passed through the cold mang, wielding a knife light and pounced on the demon Jie.

"Charm and ghost, looking for death" Demon Jie shouted, raised one hand, a lightning-like sword shot at the other party, while the snow splashed, the person who came had already pounced on the demon Jie's close body, a flickering strange light of the knife light slashed through the demon Jie's waist, the demon jie hurriedly retreated, his hands floated again and again, and layers of light waves protected it, blocking the assassination of the comer.

"Who are you, and why did you come to assassinate me?"

"Heliyu, you should die" The person roared angrily, a long knife danced with a tiger, killing awe-inspiring, regardless of the danger of his life, crashed into the range that could attack the demon.

The demon was stunned, and the person who came actually regarded him as He Liyu, which proved that this person was definitely not from the capital.

And the picturesque overlooking the upstairs is even more pale, she has changed why people call the demon jie He Liyu, isn't He Liyu the man who looks exactly the same as the demon Jie

The little hand hanging down her side clenched tightly, and an unknown panic rose from the depths of her heart, this time she was sober, making her puzzled, feeling that everything had not changed, and feeling that everything had changed, there were always some people around her who she didn't know but could call names, and what made her feel the most strange and familiar was the demon Jie, which became different from a thousand years ago, the demon jie of a thousand years ago was gorgeous in the world, elegant and funny, gentle and full of justice but not lacking in coldness, such a man is a woman's poppy, however, The feeling of the current demon jie to her has always been yin and cold, like the walking dead who suddenly woke up from a coffin, maybe it is a little inappropriate to say this, but her feeling is like this, lack of human emotion, more controlled by a yin and evil tyranny, such a person is afraid to approach.

She watched the battle in the hall nervously, and her heartstrings were all injected into Demon Jie, even if she had the slightest doubt about Demon Jie, she would never allow him to do any harm.

Demon Jie's fingers flicked the blade that flew over, turned over, a ray of light crossed, splashing layers of blood, the person who came snorted, held the knife and went forward, the blade cut a violent cold, regardless of the danger, shot at the demon Jie.

Demon Jie frowned slightly, the person who came cultivated to be strong, but he was not under him, when, such a character appeared in the capital, just between his doubts, the person who came roared again and again, the blade went straight forward, a stream of blood splattered, the arm was cut, the demon jie did not make a sound, but his eyes became more sharp, cold, the bottom of his eyes was gradually covered with blood, a bloodthirsty ferocity emanated from him, his change made the eyes of the person who came slightly stagnant, and it was only a moment, gritting his teeth and pounced again.

"He Liyu, today is either you die or I die, I must avenge Wuyan."

The demon frowned and danced smoke, he had never even heard of who this was.

However, the poetry that eavesdropped on the top of the building was a little stunned when he heard the word Wuyan, and suddenly flashed in his mind the beautiful and enchanting woman who was entangled with them during the day, could it be that the Wuyan in the mouth of the person who came was her, why do you want to say revenge, is it that the woman in the day is dead, and suddenly thought of the demon Jie's waving hand during the day, his heart shook slightly, and a shock suddenly rose in his heart, could it be that the demon jie secretly ordered someone to kill the woman, why didn't he say, don't you know

still, from beginning to end, Youjie was lying to her

The picturesque heart suddenly hurt, the little face was a little pale, the delicate body falling in the wind trembled slightly, and the little face reflected in the darkness showed a trace of pain

She didn't understand what had happened to make Youjie change so much after a thousand years

"He Liyu, why did you kill Wuyan, just to meet you during the day, you are going to kill, killing people like mustard, even you can't let her go, are you still human" The person shouted angrily.

It turned out to be her, a beautiful woman who pestered them during the day

Demon Jie's eyes were cold, the corners of his lips were sarcastically hooked, staring at the person as if he were staring at a dead person, and his cold voice made the poetry on the top of the building can't help but chill.

"Since you are in a group, then you go down to accompany him" After speaking, the breath of the demon jie changed, and a bloody breath that swallowed the world and the earth emanated from his body, and the rolling blood swept all over the world, rushing into the body of the person with a strong smell of blood, and suddenly, the person who came roared, and the body suddenly trembled violently, and the long knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and the person struggled and roared, and the whole body was buried by blood, and the blood gushed out from his body like a river.

Demon Jie roared, his palms flew together, grabbed forward, and suddenly, the blood gushing out of the person was ingested by Demon Jie in the air, all injected into his palm, Demon Jie's eyes narrowed slightly like enjoyment, and blood slashed from the bottom of his eyes, emitting a strange red light.

Shiruhua on the top of the building hurriedly covered her lips, staring at everything that happened in the hall in disbelief, and he actually sucked human blood, which was a symptom of enchantment. No wonder, he has become unpredictable.

Shiru's breathing was thickened, her hands were clenched into fists, the corners of her lips were very tight, her eyes were scattered in disbelief, dyed with a touch of firmness, no, she would never allow him to hurt innocent people again, and she could no longer absorb human blood, thinking of this, she lifted the tile, and fell into the hall at the moment when the tile flew away, her palms flew up, and a ray of light burst out, cutting off the blood that surged towards the strange man, the blood was broken, and the strange man who was struggling suddenly stopped struggling, snorting and gasping for breath, his face was pale as transparent air, His eyes were very sunken, his eye circles became black, and he looked as terrifying as a ghost.

"Why don't you go quickly, do you want to die?"

The strange man was stunned, and then thought that the person who came was saving him, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes, but after seeing the resoluteness in the woman's eyes, his figure flashed, and he scooped up the fallen long knife in one hand, and staggered away.

"Demon Jie, it's me, picturesque" The strange man who had already rushed out faintly heard the word Demon Jie, his eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't think much about flying up and disappearing into the night.

Shiruxiang thought that the demon jie had fallen into the devil, so he deceived himself, and his delicate face fell in the eyes of the demon Jie, looking weird and charming, his arms shook, and he withdrew the blood that was raging in the main hall, and breathed a long sigh of relief, only to suppress the mania of the riot in his heart, and looked at the poetry and picturesque, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Picturesque, you shouldn't be here" The voice is cold and heartless, and it doesn't change just because the other party is picturesque.

Shiruhua frowned slightly, looked at the other party carefully, saw the blood surging in his eyes, sighed and said:

"Demon Jie, what exercises are you practicing, why do you have a tendency to go mad" There was some blame and worry in the delicate voice.

The coldness flowing under the eyes of the demon jie dissipated faintly, and the worry in her voice dissipated a little, no longer cold, took a step forward and approached her, and whispered:

"Picturesque, are you worried about me, or are you preventing me from killing innocents." His voice was very soft and full of demagogic charm, which made the poetry of the picture beat faster, and his little face was slightly red, and there were layers of shy ripples.

Shiruhua took a step back, wanting to retreat from his compelling hot breath, but was tightly hugged into his arms by the other party, and with a wave of his sleeve, the heavy temple door slowly closed.

Shiruhua panted slightly, breathing faster, and wanted to push her away, but he hugged her tighter, closer to the hot in the other party's arms, and the demon was gently blowing in her ear, causing a picturesque tremor, at this moment, he looked so evil, so weird, although he was laughing, but the laughter made people hair from the bottom of his heart.

It's a pity that Shiru, who has been lowering her little face, didn't notice the change in him, and when she saw that she couldn't push him away, she sighed:

"I'm worried about you, Demon Jie, you are already having symptoms of going mad, give up the exercises, don't practice anymore, otherwise, you will become not you."

"Oh, yes, if I were a different person, would you still like me," Youjie asked with a pun, the evil aura flowing in his eyes was deeper and more terrifying.

"No matter what kind of person you become, I will like you, and this love will never change." Shiruhua raised her little face and smiled softly, reflecting the other party's strange and gentle eyes.

Demon Jie was emotional, leaned over and steadied, his kiss was very crazy and violent, as if he was going to rub the other party into his body, hugged him fiercely, Shiruhua involuntarily whispered, and his helpless little hand grabbed his front placket, not knowing what to do.

Demon Jie's fiery and furious hands roamed on Shiru's body, causing the other party to tremble slightly, and his delicate body became softer, like water without resistance, spread out in Demon Jie's arms.

The corners of the demon jie's lips hooked up a smile, and with a wave of his hands, the other party's robe was torn open by him instantly, revealing a delicate watery body with a belly pocket inside, the demon jie only felt a dry mouth, regardless of the picturesque exclamation that overwhelmed her on the ground, and the robe on his body was also detached from the body, revealing his strong and powerful body, covering the petite under him.

Forcefully parted her legs, regardless of the picturesque kissed delicate lips, but the other party was hugged by his arms tightly, stepped forward, poetic eyes widened violently, a tearing pain made her delicate but swallowed into the other party's mouth, but the covered delicate body became stiff and painful.

The demon jet slammed violently, as if to vent something, he hit again and again frantically, the blood in his eyes became more and more vigorous, and the uncontrolled mind seemed to be greedy for the delicate body under him, ignoring the picturesque and painful groans again and again The violent impact was like a light boat tossing and falling in the drifting sea.

Pain, spread all over the body, there is no tenderness, only cruel rage, and like the wind raging, poetic and picturesque did not expect tonight to be like this, although she has already prepared to become a demon woman, but such an experience is like a nightmare, leaving a deep and fearful imprint in her gentle heart.

The falling demon jie put the other party's legs on his shoulders, and his hands held the other party to prevent her from moving in the slightest, the violent impact, there was no trace of tenderness on the usually handsome and cold face, only the strange arc of the corners of the lips, exuding a bloodthirsty light.

I don't know how long it took, as if it was so long for a century, Shiruhua was tortured by the other party and fainted, and then was woken up, and once again suffered the impact of the other party's storm, she wanted to die.

However, helpless, she couldn't do anything, she could only grit her teeth again and again to accept the impact of the other party, her lips bit out blood, mixed into her mouth and tasted the sweetness of blood, her eyes stared calmly at the illuminated temple top, like a wave of unwavering sea, dead staring, she couldn't feel the pain in her body, she seemed to be numb, like a zombie to bear the ravages and devastation of the demon.

The blood in the eyes of the demon jie gradually faded, and the person no longer seemed violent and cold, but when his eyes fell on Shiruhua's body, a trace of guilt flashed, but it was instantly covered by coldness.

Withdrawing from her body, waving a black robe to cover her delicate and fair body, the demon took a deep breath, and a wisp of faint fragrance came into his nose, he knew that this was the body fragrance on Shiru's body, light and charming.

Smelling this fragrance, his eyes became gentle, and he pulled the scarred woman into his arms and patted her on the back gently, like coaxing a child.

"Picturesque, you are not allowed to come to the main hall in the future, do you understand that the punishment given to you this time is to let you remember that this hall, you are not allowed to approach again, and you must not appear around the main hall without my order, otherwise, next time, the punishment will be more serious than this time."

Feeling the slight tremor of the delicate body in his arms, the demon jie got up with satisfaction and smoothed her messy hair, without seeing the dead silence in Shiru's picturesque eyes.

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