Chapter Fifty-Nine: Lord Demon General Is Jun Ye?

After grooming, the two women couldn't help but say that they changed into a red wedding dress for Zhao Ningxing.

I'm going, this is playing for real?

After putting on the hijab, Zhao Ningxing's vision was completely blocked.

The two women helped her forward on one left and one right, and after walking for a distance, they only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the scalp of the direct teacher was numb, and goosebumps rose to the ground.

"Do you two know who I am?" Zhao Ningxing asked.

And no one answered.

"I'm Guanyin Niangniang." Zhao Ningxing said to himself, "You two are acting for the tiger, doing a lot of evil, and accumulating blood debts, aren't you afraid of going to hell after death?" I see that the conscience of the two of you is still clear, and I have come to enlighten you, do you know the truth of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha on the spot? ”

"It's not too late for you to find out if you're lost, if you're willing to help me get rid of the demons and save those innocent girls, I'm willing to recommend you to join the regular Immortal Cultivation Sect. Do you know the sound of the falling sound that is not Zhoushan? It is a rare beautiful man, including his apprentice, who is a person who has captivated the country and the city, if you join his sect, you can see beautiful men every day, isn't it happier than in this cave? ”

"What is this fool talking nonsense?" The woman on the left said disgustedly, "I thought she still had some chance to become the bride of the Demon General, but it seems that her efforts have been in vain." ”

"It's okay, it's white and clean, and the Demon General must be delicious to eat."

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It seems that if you want to perform, you have to have someone who is willing to be an audience, otherwise you will really be treated as a fool.

After walking for a while, the eerie feeling became even more eerie.

Zhao Ningxing's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he swallowed nervously.

That's it, life and death are rich and noble, and she comes here to her own choice, even if she really encounters an accident, she can't complain about others.

I just hope that I won't drag Merlin and them back, and I can't reveal my identity at this time.

"Sit down and wait for the Demon General's selection."

Zhao Ningxing was pressed on the chair, and then the footsteps of the two leaving were heard in his ears.

After the footsteps disappeared, Zhao Ningxing tried to get up from the chair, but she seemed to have been immobilized and couldn't move at all.

No matter how hard she struggled, it didn't help.

At this time, the footsteps sounded again, from far to near, getting heavier and heavier.

It's over, it's really over!

She overestimated herself so much that she thought she could solve all conflicts perfectly, and after all, she was just a waste.

She can't save anyone, she can't save others, and she can't save herself.

The strong is king, in this era of immortal cultivators, she is just a humble mortal who has nothing to do, she should not care about anything, just hide in the corner, honestly mix day by day, how can she have the heart to save others? Do you really think of yourself as the protagonist of omnipotence?

Feeling the footsteps stop in front of her, Zhao Ningxing's heart was about to rise to her throat.

Immediately, the red hijab on his head was ripped off.

Zhao Ningxing closed his eyes and roared, "Don't touch me!" Let me tell you, my friend Jun Ye is the son of the Demon Venerable, if you dare to touch me, he will definitely break your body into pieces and die without a place to bury! ”

The person in front of him was silent.

Was it bluffed?

Then a soft low laugh sounded, as clear as a mountain spring, with these teasing flavors.

Zhao Ningxing only felt that this voice was a little familiar, and he was suspicious, so he slowly opened his eyes and looked.

I saw a familiar face in front of me, white hair and green eyes, handsome like a god, a shallow smile at the corner of his mouth that had not yet dissipated, and there was awkwardness and concern hidden in his eyes.

"Jun Ye, why are you!" Zhao Ningxing breathed a sigh of relief and said aggrievedly, "I'm almost scared to death!" ”

The corners of Jun Ye's mouth hooked: "You led people to sweep the demon world back then, how could you be frightened by this little scene?" ”

Zhao Ningxing seemed to have thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Are you the demon general?" ”

"Do you think I am?" Jun Ye's heroic black eyebrows raised upward, and then began to admire Zhao Ningxing in his wedding dress.

On weekdays, I have only seen her in white, cold and elegant, but now I see her wearing bright red, I only feel that there is a touch of coquettishness in her coldness, and her eyes are circulating, bright and moving.

"It's not." Zhao Ningxing looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were firm and powerful, "I believe that you are a good person and will not do such a cruel thing." ”

Jun Ye's eyes seemed to move, and he snorted lightly: "You guessed wrong, I am the Demon General." To give you a choice, be my bride or be my food. ”

"Stop playing, get me out of this chair." Zhao Ningxing said, "Let's get out of here quickly, or that demon general is really coming." ”

"Why should I save you? Who are you? Jun Ye snorted, turned around and prepared to leave.