Chapter 515

You Yun, the son of the demon family, doesn't have many demon family characteristics from the aspect of appearance. He looks more like a human.

If it were not for the scarlet vertical lines in the center of his eyebrows and a diagonal hidden in his hair, it would be almost impossible to distinguish him from human beings.

Moreover, perhaps because of the person who has been in the top position for a long time, his temperament is extremely gorgeous. At first sight, it is difficult to disgust people.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time. Can you talk to me alone?" Youyun asked with his eyes fixed on Su Moyu.

"Very good, I also have a lot of things to ask you!" Su Moyu agreed directly with a cold face.

However, Luo Yunxi stopped and said, "no, what if they ambush? Who knows if he will take you to his father and control you together!"

After listening to this sentence, Su Moyu shook his head and said, "don't worry, since I met, I expected him not to dare."

Youyun also smiled and said to Luo Yunxi, "he's right. Now that he's in front of me, I've lost."

Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a sad color on his face. He turned to look at the ice coffin under the old tree behind him and said, "moreover, here is my father you said."

Hearing this, Luo Yunxi was thrilled and surprised, and then he noticed the ice coffin.

Then he saw a demon man in red lying in the ice coffin. From the aspect of appearance, he was indeed somewhat similar to the dark cloud.

"The devil... Is dead?" she said in amazement.

"Yes, I've been dead for seven years." Youyun said.

"How could it be? But other demon people on the wasteland..."

Before Luo Yunxi finished, the Youyun interrupted, "they naturally don't know. In fact, in the whole wasteland, I'm the only one who knows that the demon king is dead."

Upon hearing this, Luo Yunxi's eyes were full of confusion and said, "but... Why?"

Youyun smiled bitterly and said: "Because among the demons, there are few people who covet the throne of the demon king. For example, the two demon generals outside the demon palace seem loyal, but no one knows what they think. If the news that the demon king is dead is spread, the wasteland will be in chaos, and my death will happen sooner or later, so I must keep my father's death secret and suppress all forces in his name 。”

Hearing this, Luo Yunxi was slightly moved and said, "you alone can hide this secret for seven years, balance the forces of all parties, and play the two masters with applause. What a powerful means!"

Youyun smiled and said, "thank you for your praise."

Then he turned to look at Su Moyu and said, "let's go?"

"Lead the way!" Su Moyu said with a cold face.

Youyun stopped talking and walked forward with his head down, while Su Moyu followed him all the way.

They walked along the corridor for a long time and finally stopped in an open courtyard.

"You said that the devil had died a few years ago, so a few months ago, she sent her blood mother-in-law and Baishan to Zhongzhou..." Su Moyu said in a very cold tone.

"Yes, I'm the one who sent them. But I don't want to kill you, because if you die, I can't survive. I just want them to capture you alive and then imprison you." Youyun confessed directly.

"Why?" Su Moyu's tone became more gentle, and his breath became more and more cold.

Hearing Su Moyu's question, Youyun slowly turned back and stared at Su Moyu's eyes. His face was still safe.

"Because I think I am the most unique existence in the world. I don't want to recognize a mediocre! A person who is inferior to me except luck." after these words, a ripple finally flashed in his eyes.

After hearing this answer, Su Moyu was not too excited.

Compared with the dark clouds at the moment, he had to be more calm.

After their eyes met and breathed for a long time, Su Moyu suddenly said coldly, "just for this broken reason, you connive at your men to go to Zhongzhou to kill wantonly?"

That Youyun's previous words consciously wanted to provoke Su Moyu's anger. In his opinion, he said Su Moyu was a mediocre with only luck, and the latter would be furious.

But I never thought Su Moyu would ask this sentence.

"Isn't this reason enough? Yes, you are such a lucky guy. How can you understand my distress?" Youyun smiled bitterly, suddenly raised his head and said with a look of being slaughtered: "It's no use saying this. Now you and I have met. The prohibition on my soul has been launched. You can kill me with the prohibition at any time. Come on, I can't do it to you anyway."

While talking, he had closed his eyes and looked like waiting to die.

But even at this time, his head was still high. It felt like a brave man who died generously, while Su Moyu opposite him was more like a cruel executioner.

When Su Moyu looked at him, he suddenly felt angry.

"You said just now, I'm just a mediocre with no luck, right?" Su Moyu opened his mouth.

The Youyun snorted coldly, thinking that Su Moyu wanted to humiliate himself at this time, he said coldly, "isn't it? Literature, military strategy, which of you can match me?"

Su Moyu glanced at him, gently nodded his head and said, "what you said is not wrong. My luck is really good, but it's not all luck that I can stand in front of you."

Youyun smiled and said, "who can't say beautiful words?"

Seeing his appearance, Su Moyu frowned, then took a step forward and said, "if you don't accept it, I'll give you a chance!"

Youyun heard this, slowly opened his eyes, stared at Su Moyu for a moment and said, "opportunity? What opportunity?"

Su Moyu said coldly, "it's a chance to prove that I'm not as good as you!"

Then he looked around and found that the courtyard was spacious and strong enough. Then he said to Youyun, "I won't command you with the power of prohibition. You can duel with me without scruples. If you can defeat me, I will give you back your freedom."

Upon hearing this, Youyun's eyes suddenly emitted two pure lights.

"That's what you said!" he never thought that Su Moyu would give himself a fair chance to fight when he had the advantage.

"Yes, I always keep my word! But what if you lose to me?" Su Moyu asked coldly.

Hearing this, Youyun suddenly laughed and said, "if it's a fair war, how can I lose to you?"

Su Moyu frowned and said, "what if you lose?"

Youyun shook his long sleeve and said proudly, "if I lose, I will be willing to be your slave!"

After hearing his words, Su Moyu sneered and said, "OK, it's a deal!"