"Anti-...... You just can't go anyway. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "The emotions of the demon lord of Mingyuan gradually calmed down, and he was ready to fight to the death.

"You...... You can't take care of it!" The Beiyu demon lord was very angry, but there was more helplessness in his anger.

The Mingyuan Demon Lord and the Beiyu Demon Lord were at a stalemate for no reason, so that Fan Chuan, who was a spectator, didn't know how to persuade him, and to put it mildly, it seemed that the reason for the two of them was because of himself, which made Fan Chuan a little embarrassed.

But if he doesn't say anything, Fan Chuan is afraid that things will get bigger again, and if he delays for a while, Fan Chuan will feel that he is guilty. So while the two of them were silent, Fan Chuan coughed deliberately, and then said loudly: "I said, can you two stop arguing, can't you talk about anything?"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

The Beiyu Demon Lord and the Mingyuan Demon Lord spoke out almost at the same time, telling Fan Chuan to shut up, Fan Chuan was completely closed, and looking at the two of them, if they talked more, it would not be as simple as a verbal quarrel.

But in the final analysis, this is not wrong with Fan Chuan's original plan, not with the Northern Demon Lord, but can relax himself, and let the Northern Demon Lord recuperate quietly, between thoughts, Fan Chuan pretended to be afraid and waved his hand at the two, and then said loudly: "Okay, you guys talk slowly, I'll go first." Good bye. ”

As he spoke, Fan Chuan turned around and left, but just as Fan Chuan walked out of the two steps, there was a loud shout from the Beiyu Demon Lord behind him.

"Fan Chuan, you stop!"

Fan Chuan really stood still, but before he could speak, the voice of the Beiyu Demon Lord came again.

"Fanchuan, let's go together!"

When the words fell, Fan Chuan only felt a cool breeze coming from behind him, and mixed with the cool breeze, there was a faint fragrance. Then, the delicate figure of the Beiyu Demon Lord appeared on the left side of Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan didn't want to get involved in the internal affairs of the demon world, and he didn't have the mood to participate, since he had promised the Beiyu demon lord that he could follow him, then Fan Chuan would not break his promise, so then Fan Chuan was ready to continue walking, but this time Fan Chuan only walked one step, and the voice of the Mingyuan demon lord came from behind him, but this voice was said to the Beiyu demon lord.

"Beiyu, don't go, okay......! I like you! I want to marry you!"

Hearing the words of the demon lord of Mingyuan, Fan Chuan almost didn't make a mistake, what the hell is this, it seems that the pure brother and sister relationship really no longer exists, this plot is too special and thunderous.

But at this time, the Beiyu Demon Lord, after hearing the words of the Mingyuan Demon Lord, stood quietly in place and did not make a sound for a long time.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan walked around to the Beiyu Demon Lord with some embarrassment, waved his hand at the Beiyu Demon Lord, and whispered: "Beiyu, you...... Senior brother is still waiting for you......"

"En......" The Beiyu Demon Lord nodded, and then turned to look at the Mingyuan Demon Lord, and at this time it could be seen very clearly that there were some tears between the eyes of the Beiyu Demon Lord.

The cool breeze blew, and a few petals flew from nowhere, gently falling on the steps, and the silence of the air seemed to soothe the psychology of the three people, and at the same time set off the different minds of the three people.

The Beiyu Demon Lord finally spoke, and saw the Beiyu Demon Lord standing three steps away from the Mingyuan Demon Lord, and said softly: " Senior brother, I think you misunderstood, to be honest, you are very good, and you are very good to me, but, in my heart, you and I are just the feelings of senior brothers and sisters, I regard you as a confidant brother, but I have never had the idea of between men and women, perhaps, between us has long gone beyond friendship, beyond love, only family affection remains, I can play tantrums with you unscrupulously, because I know that you will tolerate me, but you tolerate me as a brother......"

"Senior brother, I hope you understand me......" While the Beiyu demon lord was affectionate and moving, tears fell in tears.

Hearing this moving words of the Beiyu Demon Lord, the Mingyuan Demon Lord was also silent in an instant, his mood was no longer so restless, and his expression was relatively relieved.

As the cool breeze blew again, I saw the demon lord of Mingyuan flick his hair that was blown by the wind, and said in a deep voice: "So that's the case, Beiyu, I'm sorry." ”

Speaking of this, the tone of the demon lord of Mingyuan was a little choked, and he continued to speak: "But Beiyu, why did you leave with Fan Chuan? Can you give me a reason to die?"

"Yes. The Beiyu Demon Lord nodded, glanced at Fan Chuan, and still said softly: "I remember, the first time I met Fan Chuan, was after he killed the Chiba Demon, I didn't know that he was an immortal at the time, I thought there was a warrior in the demon world, but the moment I met, I noticed the abnormality, so I used the mind reading technique on him, and since then, I have begun to understand him......"

"He killed the Chiba Demon, and later killed the Shi Cun Demon, and now he has purged the three masters, as well as the three masters' henchmen. He has saved me many times, and every time I read his mind, I read the sincerity, without any distractions, just giving, which touched me very much, this is the great hero I have been looking forward to for a long time in my heart......"

He didn't smile, but he could treat each other calmly, and as I got to know him better, I found that I was already trapped in his figure and couldn't extricate myself. ”

As the Beiyu demon lord spoke, tears fell unhappily again, wetting the entire staircase.

Hearing this, the Mingyuan Demon Lord seemed to have some feelings, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, looked at the Beiyu Demon Lord, and continued to ask aloud: "Is this ...... Is that your reason?"

The Beiyu Demon Lord nodded and said loudly, "Yes, I want to marry him." ”

After saying this, the Beiyu Demon Lord turned to look at Fan Chuan, which made Fan Chuan completely confused, originally Fan Chuan had just been withdrawn from the affectionate and moving words of the Beiyu Demon Lord, and this time he was completely beaten back to his original form, Ren Fanchuan never thought that the Beiyu Demon Lord was so infatuated with himself, at this moment, Fan Chuan didn't know whether he was happy or sad.

The atmosphere was once again beyond the norm, and Fan Chuan looked at the Beiyu Demon Lord with some confusion, and swallowed the words to his lips.

After being silent for a while, I saw that the demon lord of Mingyuan seemed to have finally figured it out, took a deep breath again, willfully shook off the imperceptible tears in the corners of his eyes, and then strode towards Fan Chuan.

Due to caution, Fan Chuan didn't know what the Mingyuan Demon Lord was going to do, so he had to wait in fear, but fortunately, the Beiyu Demon Lord blocked Fan Chuan's body in time and blocked the way of the Mingyuan Demon Lord.

"Haha, Beiyu, what are you doing here? I just want to give you a ride. The demon lord of Mingyuan said with a smile.

Hearing the words of the Mingyuan Demon Lord, Fan Chuan and the Beiyu Demon Lord were both surprised, and they couldn't believe it at all, first of all, it was the Beiyu Demon Lord who said loudly: "Senior brother, you ...... You mean, agree that I left with Fan Chuan?"

"Haha, what can I do if I don't agree? I don't know your temper yet? If you get angry and kill me again, I have no place to avenge me!"

"Uh...... Senior brother, what are you talking about, I ...... How could I do it to you!" The Beiyu Demon Lord was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, Beiyu, I want to say a few words to Brother Fanchuan alone, can you avoid it first? Don't worry, I won't do it, besides, even if I do, I'm not Brother Fanchuan's opponent!"

"Well, it's a good ......" the Beiyu Demon Lord nodded, and then walked down the steps on his own, waiting for Fan Chuan in a clearing.

After the Beiyu Demon Lord left, I saw the Mingyuan Demon Lord approaching Fan Chuan with a smile, and then suddenly became extremely serious and said: "Fan Chuan, at this moment, you and I are no longer brothers, but we will not be enemies, I just want to tell you a word, if you dare to bully Beiyu in the future, I dare to guarantee that even if I fight the entire demon world, I will let your head fall to the ground." ”

"Uh...... Brother Mingyuan...... Demon Lord, I promise, I will never let Beiyu suffer any grievances. Fan Chuan raised his hand and swore loudly.

"Well, that's good, you'd better not forget your oath. The Demon Lord of Mingyuan said solemnly.

"Well, I won't forget. Fan Chuan nodded again.

"Alright, let's go. The Demon Lord of Mingyuan waved his hand, but just as the Demon Lord of Mingyuan put his hand down, he suddenly seemed to remember something again, and continued to speak: "By the way, wait a minute, this long dress is specially made by me, and it has been placed here for a long time, you can help me transfer it to Beiyu, just say that you gave it to her, don't say it's me." As he spoke, the demon lord of Mingyuan took out a white floral dress from his arms.

"Why?" Fan Chuan asked in a puzzled voice.

"There's not so much why, let's go quickly!Don't let me see you again!" the Mingyuan Demon Lord snorted, and then turned his back to Fan Chuan.

"Uh...... Brother Mingyuan...... Demon Lord, take your leave. Fan Chuan hugged his fists and said goodbye, and then a dodge came to the side of the Beiyu Demon Lord.

When the Beiyu Demon Lord saw the white floral dress in Fan Chuan's hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Fan Chuan, is this ...... What is it?"

"Oh, this...... It was your senior brother who asked me to transfer the long dress to you, take it. Fan Chuan replied and put the long skirt in the hands of the Beiyu demon lord.

The Beiyu demon lord held the long skirt in his hand, looked at the back of the Mingyuan demon lord on the steps in the distance, felt sad for a while, and said slowly: "Thank you, senior brother, goodbye......"

At this time, the demon lord of Mingyuan, who was facing away from Fan Chuan and the demon lord of Beiyu, was silently shedding tears, and a big man finally couldn't cry.

In order to alleviate the pain of parting, Fan Chuan immediately blocked the sight of the Beiyu Demon Lord, and whispered to the Beiyu Demon Lord: "Beiyu, quickly put away your skirt, you are still injured, you can't wear white clothes, otherwise the wound will break and stain the skirt red, and your black dress is very beautiful now." ”

"Hehe, then listen to you, I'll put it away. The Beiyu demon lord obediently took the white floral dress into his arms.

Fan Chuan nodded with satisfaction, looked at the appearance of the demon world again, and then attached his mouth to the ear of the Beiyu demon master, and said softly: "Beiyu, are you still nostalgic? We are really leaving." ”

The Beiyu Demon Lord shook his head lightly and said loudly: "I've been ready for a long time, Fan Chuan, let's go." ”

"Well, okay, I hope you won't regret following me......" Fan Chuan said softly.

"I won't regret it, Fanchuan, where are we going next?"

"Demon ......"

When the words landed, Fan Chuan suddenly hugged Beiyu's ***, and with Beiyu's little face crimson, Fan Chuan flashed and teleported, and the figures of the two completely disappeared into the demon world......

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