"Yu, do you really think so?"
Pity Yan Shangxian couldn't believe it. He raised his head and looked at the devil who was still high above. There was consternation and grief at the bottom.
She always wants to be strong and never easily admit defeat and bow her head.
But at the moment, she was red eyed because of the devil's words.
Falling into the eyes of Qianshui, I feel heartache.
"Cherish Yan, don't be obsessed. Immortal demons are different after all. What's the point of paying more?"
He came to her with a quick flash, held her hand and made her stand up.
At the same time, he nodded to xuanzun on the seat, "xuanzun, my younger martial sister is not sensible. Let you see a joke. I'll take her back now, so it won't prevent you from talking to the devil."
Then he turned and pulled Xi Yan Shangxian to leave.
"Wait a minute." Xuan Zun stopped him.
Although Qianshui's identity is no worse than xuanzun's, and even his seniority may be higher, xuanzun is the Lord of heaven, so he has to give face as a last resort.
"Xuanzun still has something to do?" Qianshui turned and smiled calmly.
Mo Xiyan found that the master at this time seemed to be a smiling young man.
This is quite different from the master in her memory.
Xuanzun's sight lightly crossed Qianshui's body and fell on Xi Yan Shangxian, "Xi Yan Shangxian, the devil's mouth insulted you. Are you really going to expose this matter so simply?"
His voice was very light and his tone was very light. There was no emotion at the bottom of his eyes. He was like a fast-moving machine. There was no superfluous emotion. He just wanted to be practical.
Off?
Of course not.
But she didn't want to solve it in front of xuanzun and Qianshui.
She thinks it's her own private affair, which is only related to her and the devil.
So in the face of xuanzun's problem, she just pursed her lips and said with a rather ugly look, "xuanzun, this is my own business, which has nothing to do with you or the heaven."
Mo Xiyan praised Xiyan on the computer.
At this time, she felt that her previous life was really acceptable if she looked like this woman in front of her.
"Wrong, not only related, but also very important." Xuan Zun shook his head. He raised his finger to the demon Zun and said sternly, "he is the Lord of the demon world. He has no responsibility. People who want to come to his demon world will not be willing to admit that there is such a master, right?"
Is this to force the devil to marry Xi Yan?
Mo Xiyan suddenly felt that this xuanzun was shameless.
She could not help looking at the demon who had not spoken, and her heart filled with anxiety and grief.
Is this the feeling of cherishing Yan Shangxian? Mo Xi Yan raised his hand and gently covered his chest. He looked at Xi Yan with concern.
But found that she was looking at the devil with a pale face, and Qianshui was looking at her with a worried face.
"Hahaha, xuanzun is really a good schemer, but she is a woman who does her best. You even want to let me carry the bag."
The devil looked at Yan Shangxian with sarcasm, which was contemptuous, "or do you people in heaven never care if your head is green into grassland, as long as a woman marries herself?"
What this means is that she cherishes the beauty and has a man before him?
"You..." Xi Yan Shangxian turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Qianshui caught her, otherwise she would be more embarrassed.
Seeing Xi Yan Shangxian sad, Qianshui looked coldly at the devil, "there is no such thing."
Then he gave a slight pause and said, "devil, the people who know you in the devil's world in the three circles are mostly people who are dissolute, and your devil is the leader among them."
"You're making a mischief, not to mention others. Just watching you talk to that woman, I don't think your relationship will be clean."
The devil's cold eyes were gently around the two people, and he said sarcastically, "according to my Lord, since you are so good, it's better to solve it internally, so as not to harm my demon world."
This is really too much. Even Mo Xiyan wants to beat people.
What's more, as the party's beauty fairy?
"Yu, am I such an unbearable person in your eyes?"
Xi Yan Shangxian roared at the devil, Shua pulled out his sword, and the blade pointed directly at the devil, "so, why did you come to provoke me at the beginning!"
Her heart was filled with grief and despair.
Mo Xiyan felt it, because she saw it in her eyes and felt it.
Silently looking at Xi Yan Shangxian, she slowly raised her hand and stroked the painful heart that almost lost her breath.
It is telling its despair.
The bottom of xuanzun's eyes was dark, and he looked at Xi Yan Shangxian and the demon emperor thoughtfully. He seemed to be waiting for something, but he didn't show any emotion, which made people unable to guess his idea.
Master Qianshui looks normal on the surface. No matter his face or expression, he is calm and calm.
But the bottom of his eyes was more and more condensed, but some overlapped with the master in Mo Xiyan's memory.
Sure enough, is he really the master himself, not a brother like him?
Somehow, Mo Xiyan was disappointed?
"Hahaha, that's funny."
The devil raised his head, looked contemptuously at Xi Yan Xian, and said sarcastically, "was it really me who came to provoke you? Please Xi Yan Xian think about it, huh?"
As soon as his words came out, Yan Xianzi's face became blue and white. Obviously, he didn't think that the man in front of him would be so heartless to himself.
The despair in her eyes was almost materialized, but her eyes seemed to abuse herself. She looked at the devil and wanted to engrave him in her mind and never forget.
It's abusive. It's really abusive.
Did you live such a abusive life before?
And the devil's name is Yu?
What does he have to do with Murong?
At the thought that Murong Yu might treat himself like this one day, don't pity Yan. The sadness on the edge of collapse swallowed him like a flood.
No, absolutely not. If the man dares to treat her like this, she will marinate him directly, and then chop the man into meat sauce!
In Mo Yan Yan's constant Tucao and make complaints about it, Yan Xianzi has pushed away thousands of water and swayed to the devil.
"Can you say it again?"
Her eyes had the last hope and the last dignity.
This is all she has, but she is making a last ditch attempt here.
The outcome was good or bad, so it was handed over to the devil.
And she waited for his trial.
Everyone present stared at the devil and waited for him to give an answe