Under the moonlight, the purple-eyed man in a black robe trimmed with gold threads finally stood still, his whole person exuding dark arrogance.
He was very tall and tall, a head taller than Taoist priest Xiao.
The Demon Lord stood there, looking down at Taoist Xiao.
"I don't know when the dignified Taoist Xiao of Ziyan Temple would embarrass a little girl like this, and he still boasts of being bright and righteous. It's really ridiculous..."
His pair of cold purple eyes under the mask gave people a biting coldness, like an eagle in the dark night, exuding a strong look looking down at the world.
Looking down, his thin lips curved into a perfect line, looking evil, cold, arrogant and noble.
Ye Youlan blinked and looked at the purple-eyed man in front of her: Huh? The old man called him Demon Lord? Isn't he the Demon Lord of Lingxiao Palace that brother Yunxi said?
Not far away, Taoist Master Xiao was frightened to death, and his whole body was trembling.
Others may not know it, but he knows it clearly.
The demon king in front of me possesses terrifying strength.
Five years ago, when the martial arts heroes were preparing to attack the people of Lingxiao Palace, this demon king single-handedly challenged dozens of top masters. No one could get any benefit from him, and the entire army was almost annihilated.
The demon king has superb military power and is invincible to anyone.
Taoist priest Xiao was one of those who was defeated.
The terrible defeat experience that year still remains fresh in Taoist Master Xiao's memory, so he is afraid.
"You...you actually appeared here?"
Even Yan Xuanjie's expression changed drastically when he heard the word "Demon Lord".
The Demon Lord sneered and appeared in front of Taoist Xiao like a ghost. He opened his thin lips and said in a low voice: "If someone wants to touch her, I will naturally appear..."
Only two people can hear his voice.
And his words made Taoist Xiao look at the Demon Lord in surprise, and then at Ye Youlan, and he suddenly understood something.
The next moment, his eyes widened in horror, including Yan Xuanjie...
The demon king's hands were very fast on their necks, and he could easily crush them to death with just a little force.
He moved too fast, and before the two of them had time to react, they fell into the hands of the Demon Lord.
The corners of the Demon Lord's thin lips curled up slightly. These two people, one bullied her and the other missed her, deserve to die!
The two of them cried out in pain and begged for mercy: "Demon Lord...spare your life...we don't dare anymore...don't dare..."
The Demon Lord is not a good person, so he will not listen to their begging for mercy.
The two of them quickly begged Ye Youlan for mercy: "Girl... we were wrong... help..."
Ye Youlan glanced at the two people who were about to expire, and then glanced at the Demon Lord who happened to be looking over.
She had a question mark face.
Why does this man want to help her?
While moving Xiaobai's soft and soft downy back in his arms, he thought about it and then slowly said: "You promise not to have any ideas about Xiaobai anymore, and I will forgive you."
The two of them were almost out of breath. When they heard her say this, they quickly nodded and promised: "...I will...make sure not to move...it."
including you!
The Demon King is too powerful and terrifying, and they cannot afford to offend him!
After the two men gave their assurances, the Demon Lord loosened his grip and let them go.
As if they had been saved, they evacuated in a panic.
The thick fog gradually dispersed at this time, and the moonlight penetrated the shadows of the trees and fell in mottled colors all over the ground.
Under this mottled landscape, the Demon Lord slowly walked toward the little girl with lazy steps.
His tall figure stood in front of Ye Youlan, his lavender eyes narrowed slightly, and he said: "Woman, are you okay?"
Ye Youlan looked at him with some vigilance and surprise, but she saw him looking at her with a playful look on his face.
She shook her head: "It's okay."
She looked at him with a little light in her eyes: "Are you the Demon King of Lingxiao Palace?"
In the world of martial arts, he is neither a white man nor a gangster. He is very cruel and ruthless in his actions. He always wears a mask and exudes evil charm all over his body. He is both good and evil, so many people respect and fear him.
However, Lingxiao Palace rose to prominence five years ago and then suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace behind.
It makes people wonder if a noble son from a big family or a great hermit clan came out to practice.
So these days, Ye Youlan heard a lot about Lingxiao Palace and became a little curious.
Hearing this, the Demon Lord's purple eyes showed a little smile: "It's me."
It’s really him!
Ye Youlan looked at him. For the time being, he didn't look like a bad person.
He turned around and took Ye Linyu to sit under the big tree to heal her injuries.
Seeing that the little girl ignored him, the Demon Lord just twitched the corners of his lips, lowered his head, and his eyes fell on the barbecue grill that had just been extinguished.
His eyes fell on the ground full of chicken bones again, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.
"Kyuyue."
He called out in a low voice.
Just when Ye Youlan felt that the name was familiar, a cyan figure flew out and stood beside the Demon Lord: "Master, what's the matter?"
Isn't that young man in green the same Jiuyue who gave her a lot of medicinal materials before?
His... master is the Demon King!
Realizing this fact, Ye Youlan couldn't help but pay more attention and heard the conversation between their master and servant.
The Demon Lord pointed to the barbecue grill: "Where is my roast chicken?"
Upon hearing this question, Ye Youlan's eyes widened, and then she turned away with a guilty conscience: Oops, I forgot to catch one and return it to others.
Her careful movement naturally fell into the eyes of the Demon Lord, and a smile flashed across his eyes.
Jiuyue scratched his head and sighed: "The roast chicken was stolen."
He is also very helpless! Master, please spare him...
The Demon Lord still had unruly purple eyes, but his tone was very cold: "I asked you to look at the roast chicken, and you actually let someone eat it? How do you think I should punish you?"
Ye Youlan felt bad when she heard this. How could she let Jiuyue take the blame and be punished?
There are the ancestral teachings of the Ye family, and the teachings of parents below: If you don’t take it for yourself, you are stealing!
She couldn't humiliate the Ye family, let alone bend her spine.
She immediately stood up and said, "I ate it."
He walked up to the Demon King and apologized seriously: "I'm sorry, your roast chicken was eaten by me, and everyone is responsible for the work. If you want to punish me, just punish me."
Jiuyue couldn't help but tremble and looked at her in surprise.
I praised her in my heart: You are good!
To save him from being punished by his master.
Although both the master and the servant knew that Ye Youlan and the others had eaten her, Jiuyue could not confess to them, otherwise the master would be unhappy if the little girl was wronged, and he would be punished even more severely.
However, the little girl said that it would be bad if she wanted to be punished.
Jiuyue glanced at his master and saw him sitting under a tree, with a lazy aura all over his body.
He just curled his lips, but smiled without speaking, and glanced at Jiuyue.
Jiuyue received the look in his master's eyes, understood it immediately, lowered his head slightly and said: "Master, it was Jiuyue who asked her to eat. Even when she looked at her, she was starving. It is not easy for a girl to live in this forest, so I didn't stop her. It was Jiuyue.
Yue is wrong, don't punish this girl, Jiuyue is willing to be punished."
Ye Youlan was stunned for a moment.
Didn't stop it?
Give her something to eat?
this……
The Demon Lord's thin lips curled up slightly, and his starry purple eyes looked at Ye Youlan: "Woman, since you ate my roast chicken, don't you have to pay a price?"
Ye Youlan pursed her lips: "What do you want?"
The Demon Lord stood up from under the tree and walked slowly to her. The large black robe around him revealed the aura of an endless superior, giving Ye Youlan a sense of oppression.
He lowered his head, raised his sexy lips, and said with a smile: "I am in need of a maid. How about you serve me by my side these three days?"
Be a maid and serve him!
Ye Youlan felt angry and felt like she had fallen into a trap.