After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 87



Chapter 87

Baili Wuming's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Duan Qing let out a joyful laugh, "Why, are you reluctant to part with me?"

Slender, fair, bony fingers lightly slid across Baili Wuming's snowy neck, and Duan Qing continued: "The protector of this seat was captured by those immortal cultivators, and they will publicly execute him on the Demon Slaying Platform five days later. This seat has to save him."

Hearing what Duan Qing said, Baili Wuming slowly opened his eyes, the pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of sexy moisture.

The two lips that were red and swollen from Duan Qing's kiss opened slightly and moved twice, but they didn't say anything.

However, Duan Qing instantly understood what Baili Wuming meant.

"Brother, don't you want me to go to the demon-slaying platform? Are you worried about me?"

Baili Wuming turned his head to one side and remained silent.

The public execution at the Demon Slaying Stage is an obvious trap, the four sects must have laid an ambush long ago, just waiting for Duan Qing to fall into the trap.

Baili Wuming hesitated, and finally did not express his thoughts to Duan Qing.

Because there is no need at all.

Duan Qing is so smart, how could she not know that this is a trap!

And why should he care about Duan Qing, the demon who violated him, deceived him, hurt him, and played him around.

"Brother, you really can't hide what's on your mind, everything is written on your face."

Duan Qing lightly pinched Baili Wuming's face, Baili Wuming blushed a little.

"Do you like me so much?"

The magnetic voice drilled into his ears, and Baili Wuming's face became even redder.

"Ha ha!"

Duan Qing smiled happily, and gently hugged Baili Wuming into her arms.

"I've been in the basement for too long, I'm tired of it, this is my room, let's play here this time!"

Taking off the clean white clothes that Baili Wuming had just changed into, and wrapping Baili Wuming's hands around her, Duan Qing began to attack the city unceremoniously.Lying on the bed, Baili Wuming shook his body numbly and passively.

He knew that he was just a toy of Duan Qing, and it was a broken toy.

Dimly, his consciousness drifted away, back to Hefengmen, back to the time when Duan Qing was his junior.

After some cloud and rain, the disheveled Duan Qing turned to look at the sleeping Baili Wuming.If he leaves now, he will arrive at the Demon Slaying Stage five days later.

"In this way, I won't be able to see you for several days, brother."

As soon as these words came out, Duan Qing was taken aback.

How do you say this as if he is very reluctant to be nameless?

After getting dressed, Duan Qing sat down by the bed, stretched out her hand to caress Baili Wuming's smooth and fair face.

"This seat is not reluctant to part with you...but the fragrance on your body, your body..."

"Senior brother..."

Suddenly, Duan Qing's fingertips froze.

Baili Wuming didn't wake up, he was still sleeping, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Duan Qing was sure that she heard correctly, Baili Wuming called "Junior Brother" in her dream.

Baili Wuming only called one person "Junior Brother" before, and that person was him, but at this moment, listening to Baili Wuming calling his junior in his sleep, Duan Qing felt a little dazed for a while.

Is Baili Wuming's junior brother really him?

For some reason, there was a sense of loss in her heart, Duan Qing shook her head.

"This seat is not your junior brother, but the Demon Lord."

Standing up, Duan Qing waved her long sleeves, ready to leave.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again, turned around, and stared at Baili Wuming who was lying on the bed soundly asleep with a pair of deep purple pupils.

Baili Wuming's sleeping face was rarely peaceful, perhaps it was because of a sweet dream!

Is it because in Baili Wuming's dream that it was his younger brother Duan Qing and not Mozun, that's why Baili Wuming could sleep so soundly?

Duan Qing stared at Baili Wuming's sleeping face, her two saber eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Brother, wake up."

Duan Qing mercilessly dragged Baili Wuming up.

Meimeng was awakened suddenly, and Baili Wuming was in a trance for a while, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"here is......"

Seeing Duan Qing's fierce face, he realized that this is not Hefengmen, but Heilongyuan, the territory of the demon clan.

And the man in front of him was not his junior brother Duan Qing, but the Demon Lord of the Three Realms.

Baili Wuming's expression suddenly became lost.

Did he have a dream, or was it a sweet dream? In the dream, he returned to the Crane Wind Sect, and together with Duan Qing, he became the best disciple of the Crane Wind Sect. The relationship between the two has also been recognized by everyone. An enviable fairy couple.

"As a result, here... is the reality..."

Baili Wuming muttered to himself.

The reality is that his cultivation has been completely ruined, he has lost his freedom and dignity, and has become a taboo only for the devil to vent.

Seeing that Baili Wuming was in a daze, Duan Qing roughly dragged Baili Wuming out of the bed, and wanted Baili Wuming to go to the bathing pool by himself to take a bath, but just as Baili Wuming took a step, his legs went limp, and he fell down with a plop on the ground.

It was okay when he was lying on the bed, but once he got off the ground, the severe pain like tearing in his body came up immediately.

Baili Wuming originally thought that after venting for Duan Qing for so long, his body should have adapted to it long ago, but it still hurts.

"Really, brother, why are you acting like a virgin?"

Duan Qing hugged Baili Wuming horizontally.

Baili Wuming was startled, only to hear Duan Qing continue to say: "It seems that I have not worked hard enough, and your body has not been fully developed yet."

Biting his lower lip, Baili Wuming didn't say anything, but blushed in embarrassment.

Duan Qing carried him into the bathtub, patiently helped him wash his body, and then changed into a new snow-white dress, then picked him up and walked outside.

Baili Wuming was a little puzzled, not knowing what Duan Qing meant.

"You... want to take me out?"

"Yeah." Duan Qing nodded with a smile, "I have changed my mind. It is a long way to go to the Monster Slaying Terrace, and it will take a few days. Without you, I will feel bored."

The heart seemed to be firmly held by a hand, and Baili Wuming pursed his lips.

So is he just a tool for Duan Qing to pass the time!

"Senior brother, you can't leave this seat, otherwise, what will you do when your indulgence Gu breaks out? Use the torture tools in the basement to solve it yourself?"

Baili Wuming gave Duan Qing a hard look, "Don't bother you."

Unexpectedly, Yu Baili Wuming could still show such a rebellious look, Duan Qing felt her heart pounding.

"I didn't kill you back then, it was really the right decision."

"I wish you would kill me."

"Lie." Duan Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled, and carried Baili Wuming into the carriage prepared by her subordinates in advance, "Senior brother, stop duplicity, you like me so much, why are you willing to leave this seat and die alone? what?

After kissing Baili Wuming on the forehead, Duan Qing and Baili Wuming got into the carriage together.

Bog Hong, Binglong, Lei Lin, and Xuan Ming accompanied the four guardians. Although they were dissatisfied with Duan Qing taking Baili Wuming on the road together, they didn't dare to say anything more.

After all, a thousand years ago, Duan Qing was such a willful Demon Lord.

In addition to them, there are some ordinary demons, about 100 of them together, marching towards the demon-slaying platform.

Just like human immortal cultivators can fly with their swords when they cultivate to a certain level, demons can also fly when their strength reaches a certain level, but they need to consume magic power, so Duan Qing and his party chose to take the land route. On the fourth day, they arrived at Death Valley.

At the same time that Duan Qing and his party were going to the Demon Slaying Terrace, Jin Tan escorted Tinder, Lan Tianao escorted Ye Ya, and they were also on their way to the Demon Slaying Terrace.

In the depths of the dense forest, Lan Tianao stopped slowly while holding the fairy rope with one hand.

Ye Ya was tightly tied to the other end of the fairy rope, and Ye Ya also stopped, looking at Lan Tianao suspiciously.

"what happened?"

"Well... I'm hungry." Lan Tianao took out the dry food he had prepared in advance from his clothes, broke half of the cake and handed it to Ye Ya.

"I'm not hungry."

Being rejected by Ye Ya, Lan Tianao suddenly had the feeling that he had put his hot face on his cold butt, and he couldn't help but get angry, "If you like to eat or not, you'd better starve to death

you. "

"We demons don't starve to death so easily, unlike you humans, so you should eat!"

Lan Tianao was stunned, and then realized that Ye Ya probably refused to waste his rations.

Feeling a little flattered in his heart for some reason, he smirked while eating the dry cake.

Ye Ya saw that Lan Tianao was eating cakes so happily, and couldn't help but have a strong curiosity about the taste of this cake.

After eating one piece of cake, Lan Tianao wrapped the remaining three pieces of cake in oiled paper and stuffed them into Ye Ya's clothes.

"you……"

Before Ye Ya could ask, Lan Tianao helped him untie the fairy rope.

"What are you doing?" Ye Ya was taken aback.

"Let's go!" Lan Tianao turned his back to Ye Ya, waving his hands casually.

Ye Ya was at a loss for a while, neither knowing what Lan Tianao was going crazy, nor judging whether this was another new trap.

Without hearing the footsteps, Lan Tianao turned his head and found that Ye Ya was still standing here stupidly.

"I told you to go, why don't you go?"

"But……"

"What's so good about it?" Lan Tianao frowned, "If you get caught, you won't be able to run even if you want to, so hurry up."

Listening to Lan Tianao's tone and seeing Lan Tianao's expression, Ye Ya thinks that Lan Tianao didn't lie to him.

Ye Ya couldn't help but find it funny when she realized that she had so much trust in Lan Tianao, the human immortal cultivator who had severely hurt her one by one.

"Why did you let me go? Am I not your vital bargaining chip?"

"It is because you are the most important bargaining chip!" Lan Tianao let out a heavy sigh, "You are also very clear, my father asked me to take you to the Demon Slaying Platform for public execution, the main reason is to lure the Demon Lord to take the bait .”

"I know." Night Crow nodded.

He knew Duan Qing, even if Duan Qing didn't want to save him, but for the sake of the dignity of the demons, he had to save him, otherwise he would only be ridiculed by the world.

"So when you get to the Demon Slaying Stage, you will definitely die. Maybe the Demon Lord you like will end badly for your entire demon clan..."

Seeing Lan Tianao turned his head to one side, deliberately avoiding meeting his gaze, Ye Ya felt a commotion inexplicably.

"But if you let me go without permission, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

Lan Tianao's eyes widened suddenly.

Is the night crow caring about him?

Scratching his cheek, Lan Tian proudly smiled even more beautifully.

Seeing Lan Tianao's expression, Ye Ya was confused.

Could it be that there was something wrong with the cake just now that Lan Tianao ate his brain so badly?

"Ahem!" Lan Tianao cleared his throat, "It doesn't matter to me, anyway, I am also the successor of the future suzerain of Lancaotang, my father will not do anything to me."

"Thank you very much." Ye Ya cupped his hands at Lan Tianao, turned around and left.

"Hey wait."

Before he could move his foot, Ye Ya was held by Lan Tianao's arm.

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