The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

In the bedroom, Lu Xiang could hear the sound of water droplets falling on the ground.

Their Lord Demon King, as if already used to the rude behavior of Ice Crystal Grass, gently put it back on the table.

"King." Lvxiang gasped slightly and asked cautiously, "This grass, I'm afraid it is a trick used by the Taoists, Luxiang wants to check it out."

The golden beast squinted, You Yun was displeased, "Do you want to touch this king's grass?"

"Uh... no, it's an inspection," Lu Xiang explained.

Her face was cut by the grass and her clothes were ruined. After all, she has been under Youyun for so many years, why don't you take a look at her situation.

A grass that has been here for less than half a month is actually more favored than her.

"No, back off."

Youyun sent her away with a word, Luxiang didn't dare to say more, she bit her lip, turned and ran away.

Ling Qingxuan's blade tilted slightly and poked the back of the man's hand.

"Ling'er, what's the matter?" Youyun leaned over and stroked her leaves.

The leaves are cold, but not freezing, feel as thin as cicada wings, but extremely tough.

Youyun likes this feeling very much.

He wanted to come and like to raise some things, but the vitality of those things was too fragile, and some even died within half a day.

There is really no one who can live in his hands as strong as Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan lost too much water, and pointed to the teacup on the table beside her.

Youyun was surprised, "Do you want tea?"

Ling Qingxuan slapped him with a face of ice.

Drink a hammer tea and hurry up if you want to kill her.

Youyun wiped his face, "This king knows that you want to drink water, so you won't be able to stand a little teasing."

The blade twisted to one side, causing You Yun to coax: "This king will prepare for you now, squeamish."

Ling Qingxuan raised a question mark, did the little guy misunderstand the word squeamish?

Where is she squeamish.

After that, You Yun extracted the spiritual spring dedicated to the demon city and used it exclusively for Ling Qingxuan to drink.

...

Because one step before the demon king saw the process of the ice crystal grass growing new leaves, Baihua did not dare to appear in front of Youyun now.

There was Snake Mother taking care of the mountain down the mountain. He had nothing to do and went to the cell where the Taoist priest was imprisoned.

"Aren't you very powerful, open this lock quickly."

"Ah! Damn brat, bit me!"

"Ugh!"

Before turning, Baihua heard the sound of punching and kicking from inside.

"Lord Baihua." The monster guarding the gate was huge, bent over to salute Baihua, and his movements looked extraordinarily funny.

Bai Hua's fingertips stroked the flower in his ear. As the most delicate demon in the demon city, his image can be said to be the best.

"What happened?"

The guarded demon replied: "After they have seen the child's power, they want the child to help him escape. It's really whimsical. The child was sealed by the king, and now he is just like an ordinary child. It is estimated that he will be killed in a while. ."

People kill each other and they are just spectators.

Not killing them is the greatest forgiveness.

"Oh, it's really an ugly disposition." When he mentioned cannibalism, a murderous look flashed across Baihua's eyes.

That's why he prefers the atmosphere of mutual unity in the demon city.

"Lord Baihua, do you want to conduct an interrogation?"

Baihua chuckled, "I'm just bored, come and watch the play."

He took out a plate of melon seeds from behind and distributed it to the guarding demon.

Taking elegant steps, Bai Hua turned into the cell, and those people got carried away and hadn't noticed him.

"Flowers... fragrant?"

The child who was thrown into the corner had a blue nose and a swollen face. He raised his eyes halfway with difficulty, and saw the scene of Baihua with his legs crossed and nibbling on melon seeds outside the cell.

"Demon!" He suddenly rushed to the iron fence, staring fiercely at Baihua.

Baihua spat out the shell of the melon seeds, "Why don't you continue, I just came here."

The Taoists noticed him and stepped back.

With such a strong demonic aura, they could judge from this aura that Hundred Blossoms' strength should not be underestimated.

"Are we going to be killed? No, the old man clearly said that as long as the barrier is broken, we can conquer the demon city in one fell swoop!"

One of them was excited.

Baihua's hands paused and smiled, "Huh? You really believe in this kind of deceiving children, foolishness."

One of them gritted his teeth and stepped forward to hold the child down, "With his blood, isn't the old Taoist torn with his blood? If we are together, we can't believe that we can't escape."

"Go away!" The child kicked them with his feet, but to no avail.

He was thin and small, and he was particularly weak among this group of adults, but he did not give up his resistance. The appearance of struggling so hard made Baihua's movement of eating melon seeds gradually slow down.

"Uh um..." The child groaned, blood flowed from his arm, and the Taoist priest next to him quickly drew a spell in the air with his blood and threw it towards Baihua.

Although it is not blood essence, it is barely usable.

"It's really wretched." Hundred Flowers complained, a flower stem pulled over, the man screamed and fell to the ground twitching.

The spell was of no use to him at all.

Baihua put down the seeds and walked out.

"Give me the key," he said to the demon guarding the door.

"This... Lord Baihua, the king's side..."

"I won't let them escape, I'll tell the king."

The doorkeeper gave him the key. He walked to the lock of the cell, twisted it a few times, and the door opened. Several Taoists tried to rush out, but they were all knocked out by Baihua's whip.

He walked straight to the dying child and squatted down.

"Hey, you are so weak, you might as well kill yourself. I can pick a place for your whole body and bury it."

The kid gave him a look and said with difficulty, "Why should I kill myself, I want to live!"

"I really like your nature." Bai Hua picked him up with the stem, walked slowly outside the cell, and locked the door again.

"Let us out! Let us out!" The Taoists shouted in unison, and Bai Hua threw a handful of seeds over.

The seeds fell into the soil of the cell and sprouted, and in a moment, they grew into huge vines and flowers, spurring the Taoists.

"Ah! Help!"

"Get out of the way, don't crowd together!"

Random howls came from the cell, the gatekeeper nibbled melon seeds and basked in the moonlight, with a unique flavor.

...

Lvxiang had wounds on her body and was a little embarrassed.

The night in the demon city was shrouded in ghosts and ghosts, and the passing monsters saw her like this, so they couldn't help but come up and were rejected by Luxiang one by one.

She doesn't want to be cared for by these monsters with low demon power, she just knows that they have themselves in their hearts.

A fresh floral fragrance drifts by.

Hundred Blossoms approached, Lvxiang posed with her shoulders half-naked, "Hundred Blossoms, at night..."

Baihua walked past her without squinting, "I'm not as beautiful as me, don't show it."

This sentence directly offended Lu Xiang.

She clenched her fists angrily, the veins on her forehead were about to burst out, she gritted her teeth and muttered, "This stinky flower! Who is more beautiful, or not?"