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Chapter 2 Nine Nether Demon Lord Leng Ye

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    The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Xuanfengqian's heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

    She held her breath nervously, and her hands began to tremble unconsciously due to extreme fear.

    Not long after, a dark purple figure suddenly appeared in the dark corridor.

    The bright and gorgeous tribute satin reflects a faint brilliance under the cold moonlight, mysterious and evil.

    He's coming, he's coming!

    Xuanfeng shrank his neck slightly, leaned his back against the bone-cold wall, and stared at the evil and wanton man in front of him.

    Even though she already had all the memories of the original owner of this body, the moment she saw Demon Lord Jiuyou with her own eyes, she was still shocked by the chilling look in his eyes and her legs became weak.

    Fortunately, Leng Ye didn't seem to see through Xuan Fengqian's invisibility illusion, and passed in front of her, standing majestically in front of the kneeling jailer.

    "Why are you making such a fuss here?"

    He looked condescendingly at the jailer who was shaking like chaff, with a look of impatience.

    The jailer's face was pale, and he stumbled and said: "Mozun, spareplease! The little one didn't mean to shout, but the death row prisoner from the fairy world is too cunning, and he can't be found"

    "Missing?"

    Leng Ye glanced lightly at Xuan Fengqian who was close to the wall, dressed in a blood red wedding gown, and his pretty upturned lips were slightly raised.

    "Return to the demon king. That prisoner on death row is indeed very smart, he dared to play tricks under the little nose."

    "Useless things."

    Leng Ye put down a sentence indifferently, and broke the jailer's neck in the blink of an eye.

    Seeing this, Xuanfeng became more and more panicked.

    She never expected that Leng Ye would treat her subordinates so unkindly.

    It can be seen from this that the original owner of this body is really not afraid of death.

    Who is it bad to like?

    I just want to like such a cruel and heartless tyrant.

    "Still playing dead?"

    Leng Ye turned his head slowly, his dark eyes locked on Xuan Fengqian, who had lost his color, "You are not small!"

    Xuan Fengqian realized that Leng Ye had already seen through her invisibility technique, and said with a dry smile, "The Demon Lord is absurd."

    "There is no door to hell, and you dare to break in."

    Leng Ye shot out suddenly, strangled Xuanfengqian's neck tightly, and his five well-articulated fingers tightened sharply in an instant.

    "It's not like that." Xuanfeng shook his head with difficulty, and lightly covered the back of Leng Ye's hands with his cold hands, explaining cautiously, "For me, the Nine Nether Demon Realm is definitely not hell. With you here,  It will be another paradise for me."

    "Since that's the case, why do you hide from this deity?"

    "My love for you is well known to the world. How could I hide from you for no reason? I was just worried about dirtying your eyes, so I made an invisibility formula and prepared to give you back."

    Leng Yexiemei sneered, "Why doesn't the deity know that you have such a self-awareness?"

    Xuanfeng nodded frequently like a chicken pecking at rice, "I have already figured it out, love has many forms. It can be a moth to a flame, or it can be fulfilled by letting go. Since the demon king has no intention of me, I am willing to give this  Love will always be buried in my heart. From now on, you will pass through your Yangguan Road, and I will walk through my single-plank bridge."

    "oh?"

    Leng Ye lazily withdrew his hand, but his sharp eyes stared at Xuan Fengqian's scalp numb.

    The reason why he stared at her intently was not because he was confused by her beauty.

    He was just a little curious.

    Why did the paranoid woman who did everything she could to marry him a few hours ago suddenly think about it?

    "Don't worry, I won't be as presumptuous as I used to be, and lean on you with shamelessness." Xuan Fengqian thought that Leng Ye didn't understand what she meant, and explained patiently.

    "Have disturbed my bridal chamber festive night, and still want to get away?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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