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Appearing again, Han Xingyu was already in the Demon God Realm.

With fluttering red clothes, he raised an evil smile, like a butterfly, swaggering across the street.

"Yuxuan?" He murmured in a low voice, already thinking in his mind that this is the best gift for his sister when she comes out of isolation.

He has the aura of the Lord God and a romantic appearance. Who is he? But he has fascinated countless women, and there are also many who are addicted to the broken sleeves of the Demon God Realm. They looked him up and down, their eyes flashing with greed and desire.

Seeing this man again, Na Ji's smile became weird, and her eyes were full of viciousness that was determined to win.

Han Xingyu's eyes glanced at Naji faintly, but it only passed away in an instant. A sarcastic sneer raised at the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly towards a bamboo forest.

Naji didn't see the sarcasm in his eyes, but when she saw him walking into the bamboo forest, she was secretly happy. The opportunity had come!

"Not yet!" Her red lips raised slightly, her eyes looked expectant, and a lustful blush climbed onto her cheeks. The pure Yang energy helped her charm. In the past, she only kept looking for virgins just to practice her skills.

, but this time, for the first time, I have such a desire to get a man. In addition to his person, I even want to get his heart.

Na Ji gave an order, and seven black shadows disappeared into the bamboo forest.

The miasma in the bamboo forest is so dense that Naji can't see the specific situation clearly, but she is very confident. Her subordinates are all master gods. How can they not catch one of the seven?

Soon, a black shadow flew out. Naji's confidence made her think that the person who came was one of her own. Without even looking at the person, she asked coldly: "Has the person been subdued?"

"Haha." A sneer.

Na Ji stiffened, looked at the person who came, and said in disbelief: "It's you! It's impossible! You can't escape!" Her seven subordinates are all at the peak of the Lord God. Why can't they catch a kid in the middle stage of the Lord God?

Han Xingyu narrowed his eyes, and there was a sneer in his narrow eyes, and said in an evil voice: "What's the use of having a higher level of cultivation? The bamboo forest is densely covered with miasma, if you put some poison, they will naturally fall down as soon as they come in."

Na Ji wanted to take action, but found that all her power was scattered, and she said in horror: "You drugged me?"

"Haha." Han Xingyu sneered, playing with a black gold-painted porcelain bottle and said: "It's not a fatal medicine, but if it takes a long time, your cultivation will be ruined."

"You are trying to seduce me on purpose!" Naji is also a smart person. She glared angrily at the man in front of her who was now wearing purple clothes. It was obvious that he was strutting around in red clothes before and was deliberately trying to seduce her.

"You're not stupid at all." Han Xingyu smiled evilly, raised her eyebrows and looked at the exposed fair skin on Naji's chest, playing with the taste: "I thought you would be a big-breasted and brainless idiot, but now I feel relieved. I prefer to be with you.

Smart people collaborate.”

"Cooperation?" Naji sneered: "You are threatening me with poison. Do you think I will be threatened by you? No matter what kind of poison it is, the Ancient God of Death will remove it for me!"

Han Xingyu continued to play with the medicine bottle in his hand, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "Can he solve it? Even if he can solve it, can you leave here?"

Naji narrowed her eyes, the coldness in her eyes deepened, and said in a low voice: "If something happens to me, the Ancient God of Death will not let you go."

Han Xingyu showed no fear, raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I won't let anything happen to you, you just need to do me a favor, and I will give you the antidote."

The Ancient God of Death has been brought out to threaten this person, but the other person doesn't even show the slightest fear. It doesn't seem like he's pretending, but why does a little Lord God have such courage?

Far water can't save near fire. No matter how much the ancient god of death dotes on him, he still knows that he is just a plaything. He is just a little more fun than other women, so he will play with it a few more times, and he is not willing to let him go.

He only protects himself when his toys break down so quickly. That kind of protection is definitely not love. If he really dies, he may not avenge himself.

At most, I feel sad that this toy is broken. At most, I feel sorry for it. However, it won’t be long before a new toy will take its place.

"What do you want me to do?" Naji's voice was very low.

"Haha." Han Xingyu sneered: "It's very simple, and you are also very good at it..." He threw the black gold-painted medicine bottle in his hand to Na Ji, and said with a faint smile: "Seduce the Mad Ancient God."

Naji narrowed her eyes slightly, a hint of inquiry flashed in her demonic eyes, and said in a low voice: "Is this the antidote?"

Han Xingyu replied calmly: "There are three antidotes inside, which can only relieve the poison on your body for three days."

"Three days to seduce the Mad Ancient God?" Naji's voice rose slightly, with a hint of excitement: "You think too highly of me, I don't have this ability."

"No?" Han Xingyu deliberately picked up a strand of her hair and put it to the tip of her nose to smell it.

A hint of coldness flashed in Naji's eyes.

Han Xingyu pulled her hair hard, and she frowned in pain. Han Xingyu said, "This trick can't seduce me. You should stop exuding the charming aura on your body. But if you like to exude it, you can do it to Kuang Xingyu."

Let the Ancient God Mo spread it out. I think with your skills, not to mention three days is more than enough. Maybe in three hours, the Ancient Mad God will fall in love with you just like the Ancient God Death."

"Are you deliberately trying to stir up hatred between the Ancient God of Crazy Demon and the Ancient God of Death?" Naji asked coldly, rubbing her scalp, and the previous fragrance suddenly disappeared from her body.

Han Xingyu smiled evilly and said, "I said, I like to cooperate with smart people."

"I'm afraid I will disappoint you." Naji straightened her clothes, her face lost the previous charm, she closed the corners of her lips that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and said with a straight face: "The Ancient God of Death has no heart and will not do it because of me.

Irrational."

"No heart?" The evil smile on Han Xingyu's face became even more evil, and she said with a drunken voice: "Having no heart and no love does not mean that you are willing to be placed above him. To him, you may just be

A plaything, but it can only be his plaything. He will never tolerate another person of equal strength to him snatching his plaything from him."

"Purpose? You tell me your true purpose, and I will help you, and I will help you willingly." Naji's face suddenly became serious, and there was some affection in her eyes.

Han Xingyu looked at her sideways and sneered: "Does Naji have a heart too? I thought you were heartless like the Ancient God of Death."

"I have a heart, and I gave it to you. If you crush it, then I have no heart." Naji stepped forward, her red lips slightly raised, and her eyes narrowed with bewitching affection.

"I don't mind letting you become an unintentional person." Han Xingyu sneered and pushed her away. He didn't believe that a woman like Na Ji would fall in love with him just by chance.

Naji looked at him with slight disappointment, but the disappointment was fleeting. She raised a charming smile and said, "What a cruel man."

"Haha." Han Xingyu sneered, "Are you a good woman?"

"I admit that I am not a good woman. But for you, if you want me to be a good woman, I will be a good woman from now on." She moved forward affectionately.

Han Xingyu dodged slightly, already far away from her, and sneered: "Naji, put away those charming skills of yours. If you want to show off, you'd better go to the Mad Ancient God. You have three days to decide."

After that, he disappeared.

Naji was stunned for a moment, and when she checked with her consciousness, she found that he had disappeared.

How is it possible? No matter how fast you go, you can't leave so quickly.

Isn't he a master god? Why should he deal with this crazy ancient god?

She was indeed attracted to this mysterious man in her heart, but when it came to love, she was not in a position to sacrifice herself for such a man.

She quickly returned to the ancient god of death and asked the ancient god of death to detoxify herself.

But what she couldn't believe was that the Ancient God of Death claimed that he was crazy and was not poisoned at all.

He knew better than anyone else that he was really poisoned and could not use his divine power. There was no way he could fake it.

Obviously, the man had known for a long time that he would find the Ancient God of Death to detoxify him. It was not difficult to calculate this, but the difficulty was that he could actually make the Ancient God of Death not notice that he was poisoned.

If you send him to your door to find the Ancient God of Death, you will naturally not be able to escape a night of pleasure.

Because he has no divine power, his tired body seems to be falling apart.

She had no choice but to leave the Ancient God of Death. She could only take an antidote in the bottle that temporarily relieved the toxins and seduce the Ancient God of Madness.

Han Xingyu appeared in Ruoxue's room. Ruoxue was reading a book. Suddenly she noticed a pair of eyes staring at her. She raised her head suddenly and met a pair of evil eyes, "Is it you?"

Why is this inexplicable weirdo here again?

"Of course it's me." Han Xingyu sat down beside her unceremoniously, subconsciously approaching her and touching her shoulders.

Ruoxue felt as if she had been electrocuted all over. She trembled slightly, moved her body and moved away some distance.

"This is my boudoir, you shouldn't come in." Her voice was cold and without any emotion.

"I thought you would miss me." Han Xingyu blinked, tilted his head and looked at her, his voice was a little hoarse, his eyes were slightly lost, and he looked very pitiful.

"Do I know you?" Ruoxue stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and said, "Please."

"Expulsion order?" Han Xingyu curled her lips and sat lazily on the chair with no intention of leaving. Xie Mei looked at her and said, "The Blood King is investigating you, do you know?"

Ruoxue was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but frown, and forgot to continue chasing people away.

Han Xingyu smiled playfully and said, "He knows you are not crazy and you are not ugly anymore."

"So what if I know. We have already exchanged the divorce papers and I have nothing to do with him." Ruoxue's voice contained a hint of anger.

Han Xingyu suddenly disappeared and Ruoxue was stunned, but when she was about to close the door, she saw him outside the door. She rolled her eyes at him and closed the door hard. When she turned around, she saw him sitting on the chair again.

"What do you mean!" she couldn't help roaring angrily.

"It doesn't mean anything. You just wanted to drive me away. I left obediently, but now I'm here again." Han Xingyu pretended to be a good child and looked at her.

"You..." Ruoxue felt like she was about to explode with anger. She had never seen such a rogue person.

As if he would not give up until she was angry to death, Han Xingyu added: "You can kick me out again, but..." He raised the corner of his mouth and said evilly: "At most, I will be tired and do it again."

"Scoundrel!" Ruoxue kicked the chair hard. Knowing that she couldn't beat him, she didn't bother to fight with him and sat down on the chair furthest away from him.

"Scoundrel?" Han Xingyu said with an evil smile: "Miss Xue'er is really amazing. She has changed my name twice after meeting her twice. Rogue is good, and sounds better than bastard."

Ruoxue rolled her eyes at him and chose to ignore him. It was obvious that talking to such a scoundrel was a waste of words.

"The guest has been here for a long time, but he still doesn't have a cup of tea?" Han Xingyu's voice was nice and gentle.

Ruoxue had to admit in her heart that if this man were to live in modern times, he could indeed be a good broadcast host.

She said coldly: "I don't treat you as a guest, so of course there is no tea."

Hearing this, Han Xingyu was not angry, but smiled and said: "If you don't treat me as a guest, do you mean you treat me as one of your own?"

I really admire his brain, he can distort everything! Ruoxue looked at him coldly and said nothing.
To be continued...