The witch could understand Ye Junlang's words, and her bright face was less glorious and a little more sad. She said, "Just because I came from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, you think my actions are strange."
Is it? Just because I come from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect, I should hate you and have a grudge against you. Will you fight for life and death when you meet?
No, not like that.
Perhaps some people in the Holy Land of the Demon Sect have indeed gone through the demonic path, and they practice evil deeds, doing all kinds of evil and killing sentient beings.
But it does not mean that everyone in the Holy Land of the Demon Sect is like this.
By the same token, are all the so-called famous sects in the ancient martial arts world really good people? Are they all chivalrous people with kindness, kindness, compassion, and compassion?
If this is the case, why is the ancient martial arts world still fighting continuously? Are they still secretly plotting and conspiracy?"
Ye Junlang was silent. He was not a person with corrupt and stubborn thoughts.
He also didn't think that everyone in the Holy Land of the Demon Sect used the woman's practice technique like Mo Qi who died in his hands, nor was everyone as cruel as the Demon Son.
Similarly, the so-called famous and upright sects in the ancient martial arts world are even more worth mentioning in his eyes. For example, are there fewer bloody storms in secret for their own efforts?
There is nothing right or wrong in this world, only interests!
Where the interests lie, everyone is like a demon.
The witch continued to say to herself: "Master was not from the Holy Land of the Demon Sect at the beginning. She came from the Holy Land of Zihuang. As for why she entered the Demon Sect, I don't know the inside story. But when the master entered the Demon Sect, he just practiced quietly and never
I have never done anything that hurts the will of heaven and reason when I participated in the Demon Sect.
Not only that, my master also asked me not to participate in the Demon Sect affairs. Only some disciples of the Demon Sect will participate in the trials, which is also to temper my own martial arts.
Just because I come from the Demon Sect, do you think I am a bad woman and don’t want to get close to me?”
Ye Junlang laughed in silence, and he said, "I am not as old-fashioned as you said. I don't completely deny the Demon Sect. As for the so-called famous sects in the ancient martial arts world, most of the so-called righteous sects in my eyes are just jokes.
My idea is very simple. I just want to make myself live a better life with the people around me. I never thought of being a chivalrous man who can support justice and promote good and eliminate evil.
I respect me and give you one foot; I will punish you even if I offend you far.
If you threaten me or the people around me, no matter what kind of famous family or evil devil you are, you will be killed!"
The witch's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but smile and asked, "So, it should be a good thing to be your friend? Are you going to be bothered by your friends when they are in trouble?"
Ye Junlang touched his nose and couldn't help but smile and said, "Probably so."
"Then am I your friend?" asked the witch, staring at Ye Junlang with charming eyes.
"This—" Ye Junlang really didn't know how to answer. He paused and continued, "You have helped me in Qishadi. No matter what the purpose is, you have helped me. So, I can only say,
If I really encounter you in trouble in the future, I will not stand by and watch.”
"It's clear that the grudges are." The witch smiled and said again, "I'm very happy with you."
Ye Junlang lit a cigarette, took a sip, but couldn't help asking: "I'm still very curious, why did you help me? No matter if I was attacked outside the Ghost Doctor Valley, you want to inform me.
It was still in the Seven Killing Land that you stopped the Demon Saint Son. I don’t have any preconceived ideas. After all, I have no intersection with you and have no friendship. On the contrary, you know the people from the Demon Sect, even if you don’t participate.
Whether it’s the matter between Demon Sect, there’s no need to help me, a stranger who has no friendship, right?”
"You want to know the answer?"
The witch blinked, and the flowing eyes were filled with crystal light, and her sexy and seductive red lips curled up a sly smile.
"To be honest, think about it." Ye Junlang said.
"What if I say it's because I fell in love with you? Or, when I see you at first, I feel good about you? Do you believe it?"
The witch giggled as she said.
At this moment, she also showed the charm that witches should have always had - bold, wild, and charm.
"Don't joke!"
"What people are saying is true!"
The witch's tone was quiet.
Ye Junlang glanced at the witch suspiciously, he touched his chin and said, "I am really so charming? I am just a little handsome, more knowledgeable, and better character. In addition,
There are no shortcomings.”
"shortcoming?"
The witch was stunned, and after a long time, she smiled angrily and said, "It turns out that these are your shortcomings, which are really eye-opening. Maybe, it's your shortcomings that attract me."
Ye Junlang sighed softly and said, "If this is the case, I'm afraid you will disappoint. I know it may make you very sad, but I still want to say that I don't seem to have a good impression of you."
"Don't you like me?" The witch widened her eyes.
"Who stipulates that you must like you?" Ye Junlang asked curiously.
"Puchi--"
The witch suddenly smiled, and in an instant, her smile was like a flower, and a bright smile filled her face, charming and charming, and even the plumpness that was about to burst out fluctuated.
Ye Junlang felt that it was a great test to keep his eyes open.
"Are your eyes blind? Or are there any aesthetic problems? Didn't you see that I'm beautiful and sexy? You don't even feel about me, your eyes must be blind." After laughing enough, the witch reached out and patted her chest.
It pops up one by one, and it seems to prove that somewhere is extremely elastic.
"Maybe you're right." Ye Junlang nodded.
The witch looked at Ye Junlang and said with a smile: "That doesn't matter. I can wait."
"wait?"
Ye Junlang looked at the witch with some confusion.
"Blindness is a disease, and it needs to be treated. I can help you cure this disease. Of course, I can wait until your eyes are better and become normal." The witch said leisurely.
“…”
Ye Junlang didn't know what to say.
In fact, Ye Junlang did not think that the witch really liked him, and now he also thought so. However, he also realized that the witch's personality was indeed extremely unrestrained and wild, and he said whatever he wanted and his style was bold.
Such women often give people the impression that they are unruly, but most of this type of women are more conservative and self-love than any woman in their hearts.
As for whether the witch is such a woman, Ye Junlang was not interested in delving into it. He looked towards Taolin and said, "It's already evening. I'll help make some supper or something."
The witch nodded, and after Ye Junlang left, she followed.
Seeing Ye Junlang's back, she felt a little sad, and a voice sounded in her heart—
"I know you don't believe what I said, but what I said is true!"
Love does not arise, and does not know where to live.