Chapter 12 Is it? Then it would be more shameless

In the distance, the mountains were towering, and in the place where the smoke was filled, a fierce beast with a huge golden body appeared, stepping on auspicious clouds, waving its wings, and coming towards the stone where Zhao Hehuan was standing!

"Wow! There really is such a big beast! It can fly! Hehuan, you are really amazing! Where did you pick it up? Is there anything else?" Zhixuan was so happy that he was about to fly into the sky.

Zhao Hehuan had a proud expression, raised his little head and said, "This lion is not picked up! We are friends!"

"Wow! that's amazing!" Zhixuan watched the lion beast gallop towards it, growing bigger and bigger, and its mustache was blown very soft, and she couldn't wait to go over and stroke it immediately.

Yao'er, do you know that it is also your old acquaintance? Zhao Hehuan silently watched Zhixuan's happiness, seriously, she forgot everything......

The lion-like beast came quickly, but landed on the rock as lightly as a feather landing, looked at Zhao Hehuan with meek eyes, and let out an intimate roar, as if it had been reunited after a long absence, and it was very nostalgic!

Zhao Hehuan hurriedly trotted all the way over, gently touched the lion's mustache, leaned over to its ear and rubbed it again and again, hugged its huge head with great satisfaction, and said happily: "Meet again, lion!"

"I, can I touch it?" Zhixuan felt that this behemoth was not only terrifying and scary, but also very attractive, and couldn't help but want to touch its thick and smooth hair!

The palm of the hand has begun to itch a little, and I want to touch it when I reach out!

Zhao Hehuan whispered to Shishi: "Shishi, she is also my good friend, I want to get close to you." ”

Fingertips, touching the smooth hair! It's so comfortable! It's really a mythical beast!

Zhixuan's eyes showed a light of surprise! It actually understood human language, and seemed to be able to distinguish between good and evil!

The sphinoid beast roared lowly, the tip of its pink tongue licked Zhao Hehuan's palm, turned its head to look at its broad back, and motioned for the two of them to sit on!

Zhao Hehuan climbed up, and also pulled the excited Zhi on the back of the lion beast, grabbed the lion's mustache, and the two sat down excitedly and nervously.

The lion-like beast felt that the two of them were already sitting firmly, so it stretched out a pair of golden wings and flew towards the vast sky!

"Ahh

Of course you've experienced it, back then, and it was the first time you flew with me...... At that time, I was very much like you now.

It's just that you don't remember it all.

The wind in your ears, the past of the past, you don't remember, just disperse with the wind.

But you are well, and happiness is a blessing for me.

I don't know how long they flew, when the two of them were already drowsy, the lion beast landed gently, knelt on all fours in submission, let out a low roar, turned around and licked the back of Zhao Hehuan's hand, which woke up the two.

"Have you arrived? I'm almost asleep!" Zhao Hehuan touched the lion's mustache, hugged its neck affectionately, and said softly: "Lion, hard work!"

The lion-like beast nodded as if psychic, and looked at Zhao Hehuan with meek and soft eyes, reluctant to give up.

Zhao Hehuan pulled Zhi down the broad back of the lion-like beast.

Zhixuan obviously hadn't woken up from his sleep yet, "Sting!" sucked the saliva he was dripping down, shook his head suddenly, looked around in confusion, and asked, "This, where is it?"

Zhao Hehuan saw the familiar blood-red hall at a glance, and a trace of malice flashed in his heart, and he said three words faintly: "Destroy Blood Peak." ”

The lion beast roared, wagged its long tail, licked Zhao Hehuan's feet, and his eyes were full of reluctance, as if he was saying goodbye.

"Lion, are you going back?" Zhao Hehuan touched Lion's mustache, and was very reluctant.

The lion-like beast nodded its huge head, and its eyes were all the petite reflections of Zhao Hehuan.

"Slow down, let's go. Zhao Hehuan gently patted the lion's back, after all, it also has its own place to live.

The lion-like beast reluctantly looked back at Zhao Hehuan, then spread its wings and flew away, and gradually, it turned into a vague point in the sky.

"Extinguish the blood and peak?" Zhi Xuan tilted his head and read out the big golden characters on the plaque of the main hall word by word.

Why, something familiar? Have you ever been here?

Zhixuan was a little puzzled.

"Who?" said one of the guards, apparently hearing the noise.

Zhao Hehuan quickly pulled Zhixuan to the back of the pillar, and the two of them clinged to the pillar, and they didn't dare to make a sound, so frightened that their heartbeats were so bad that they couldn't control themselves!

The guard's eyes swept around, and finally stopped behind the pillar where the two were hiding.

What was striking was that the reflections of Zhao Hehuan and Zhixuan were imprinted on the ground.

The guard held the knife in his hand, stared intently, and approached the hiding place of the two step by step!

"Brush!"

Zhao Hehuan and Zhixuan closed their eyes together!

It's over, today, I'm afraid I'm going to be a ghost under the knife!

"Guard Li, Xuanwu shouted that you have something, go to the back mountain to take a look. The familiar voice of the Demon Lord sounded behind Zhao Hehuan and Zhixuan!

The reflection of the blade stopped in mid-air!

"But......" Guard Li was a little anxious to report something, but was stopped by the Demon Lord's hand.

"You don't listen to the words of the lord anymore, do you?"

"Yes. The subordinates will go to the back mountain. Guard Li put the blade back into the scabbard, frowned and glanced at the shadows of the two, so he had to go back to the mountain.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Zhao Hehuan heard the familiar and terrifying footsteps walking towards him, and Zhixuan beside him was obviously so nervous that he could only give himself a desperate look.

"What should I do, what should I do?" Zhixuan was almost messy, this was not a joke! Behind him, maybe it was a big devil who ate people and didn't spit out bones!

Zhao Hehuan calmed down, sorted out his thoughts and said: "After a while, I'll lead him away first, what about you, just hurry up to find Mo Tian and Situ Ming, remember not to expose your whereabouts!"

"What about you?" Zhixuan looked at Zhao Hehuan with a frightened expression, is this to make her sacrifice herself to save her? No, she can't do it!

"Don't worry, listen to me, he won't do anything to me. Zhao Hehuan actually didn't have a bottom in her heart, but she could only pat Zhixuan's hand heavily and seriously, and said, "I'll count one, two, three, and you will run away and go all the way to the west, you know?"

Before Zhixuan could agree, Zhao Hehuan spread his legs and ran eastward, and Zhixuan gritted his teeth and had to go west!

Oh?

A smile crossed the corner of Demon Venerable's mouth, it was difficult for Zhao Hehuan to break his head, and he could come up with such a method in such a short time.

Although, it's a little lame. But, it's kind of funny. It's okay to play with her.

When Zhao Hehuan was exhausted and out of breath, he looked back and saw that the Demon Venerable was not chasing, and he had doubts in his heart, could it be that he was chasing Zhixuan?

It's not good, she doesn't have any martial arts cultivation!

Zhao Hehuan frowned, and when he was about to turn around to look for Zhixuan, "Bang!" bumped into a strong chest!

He was knocked into a dizziness.

"You, are you walking like this?" A nice but deadly voice sounded above Zhao Hehuan's head.

Dressed in a white robe, with perfect body proportions, and slender five fingers, he stretched out to himself.

This picture, why, so familiar? It's so like...... Ling Yuan?

Except for this gold silk mask, it turned out to be so similar!

No, it won't! Brother Ling is so warm-hearted, completely different from him!

Zhao Hehuan looked at the Demon Lord with frightened eyes, his hands trembled, and he stretched out to the Demon Lord's golden silk mask, wanting to uncover the mystery......

"You, what do you want to do?" Although the Demon Monarch frowned, one hand gently grabbed Zhao Hehuan's hand that had touched his golden silk mask, and there was a burst of warmth.

"You...... Who is it?" Zhao Hehuan stared at the Demon Lord's eyes, looking for an answer.

For some reason, a trace of panic flashed in the Demon Lord's eyes, and after just a moment, he calmed down, and asked indifferently: "I am the Demon Venerable of the Blood Destroying Peak." The master of the entire Demon Realm. Otherwise, who else would I be?"

Yes, he won't be the big brother Ling who takes good care of himself and remembers to add a chicken soup to himself when he orders. He's just killing people in the invisible Demon Realm Lord step by step......

Zhao Hehuan's eyes lowered his head in some frustration, and he muttered to himself, "Yes...... You are the Lord of the Demon Realm, you can't be the one who once lived and died with me......"

Demon Venerable's eyes flickered, as if they were bright, and he asked slowly: "You, the person who lived and died with you, but you have important weight in your heart?"

Zhao Hehuan smiled sadly, looked up at the Demon Venerable, and said coldly: "Yes." He was the first person I met when I left Phoenix Village. He's a thousand times better than you!"

A trace of tenderness flashed in Demon Venerable's eyes, he squatted down, stared at Zhao Hehuan's watery eyes tightly, didn't care about Zhao Hehuan's indifference at all, and asked extremely seriously: "He, or Mo Tian, which one is more important to you?"

Somehow, Zhao Hehuan's head shook over the moment he bumped into Ling Yuan's arms, startled the neon night, his face was a little unnatural, and said, "Naturally, Mo Tian is more important." ”

Demon Venerable glanced at Zhao Hehuan intriguingly, seemed to smile, and said lightly: "Your face is red." ”

Zhao Hehuan hurriedly covered his face, and there was a burst of heat.

But he suddenly felt that his body was actually in the air, and there was a burning sensation in the palm of the Demon Venerable from his waist!

She has been held in the arms of the Demon Venerable!

"Let me down! What are you going to do!You let me down!" Zhao Hehuan kicked his legs in a panic, beating the Demon Venerable's chest, and then was hugged deeper and tighter by the Demon Venerable.

"Zhao Hehuan, you have intruded into my territory, at least, you have to give me an explanation, right?" Demon Venerable's hot and moist lips were close to Zhao Hehuan's ears, making Zhao Hehuan resist for a while!

"I didn't!" Zhao Hehuan twisted his head and closed his eyes, so he could only let the Demon Venerable carry him through the corridor and go straight forward, not knowing where to go!

It's over, the sheep is in the tiger's mouth!

Zhao Hehuan closed his eyes sadly, he had known that he would have listened to Mo Tian, and he would not come!

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

All the way, there were respectful voices that people were surprised and dared not speak, this has never seen any woman appear in the arms of the Venerable Lord, and it was carried across the entire corridor of the Blood Destroying Peak!

Zhao Hehuan had to cover his face with his cuffs, feeling like an animal being visited by people back and forth, and he had already scolded this bad Demon Venerable thousands of times in his heart!

It is true that the Demon Venerable enjoyed it very much, and he didn't even think that Zhao Hehuan was heavy, and he didn't even change his posture all the way.

"Lord!"

"Let's get out. Close the door. A calm tone.

Then there was the sound of the maids leaving, and the sound of the door squeaking!

Zhao Hehuan put down his sleeves, only to find that this was actually a dormitory!

What the hell are you going to do!

Zhao Hehuan looked at the Demon Lord in a panic, and as soon as the Demon Lord let go of her hand, she immediately jumped down, her hands on her chest, with an innocent and panicked face.

"You...... Don't come nonsense!" Zhao Hehuan stepped back step by step, watching in panic as the Demon Lord pressed towards him step by step.

"What if I insist on coming here, what are you going to do with me?" The Demon Lord's playful and domineering wet voice came to Zhao Hehuan's delicate neck, making her uncomfortable for a while.

"If you come here, I'll die to show you!" Zhao Hehuan obviously raised his head very strongly.

"Oh, really, if I don't come nonsense, won't I be sorry for your backbone?" The Demon Lord forced Zhao Hehuan to retreat as he untied his white robe and casually threw it on the blood-red carpet with a gluttonous pattern.

"You, you!" Zhao Hehuan stretched out a finger and frowned and pointed at the demon in front of him in a panic, and he was about to cry!

"What's wrong with me?" The Demon Lord forced Zhao Hehuan to the bed step by step, and a bully pressed him, and Zhao Hehuan involuntarily fell on the cloud silk silkworm quilt on the bed!

Clear and deer-like eyes! On the quilt, a large alluring peony flower with buds waiting to be released is blooming beautifully!

"Shameless!" Zhao Hehuan snorted!

"Really? Well, it's even more shameless. ”

The Demon Lord's broad and hot chest pressed down against Zhao Hehuan......