The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Yin Huan has been seeing the strength of the little girl, so after realizing that the danger is different from usual, she immediately opened the protective cover for her.

Unexpectedly, the protective cover was only opened halfway, and the thunderstorm symbol had been fully exploded.

Panic welled up in his heart, Yin Huan immediately moved forward.

"I'm fine."

Yin Huan: ? ? ?

The little girl's cold voice emerged from behind him, and Yin Huan's sleeve was pulled.

Ling Qingxuan still had some dust on her body, she was about to pat her, and she didn't want to be hugged tightly by Yin Huan.

The trembling from the man's body could not be restrained at all, and his warm warmth conveyed, completely wrapping her.

He wanted to ask her about her condition, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked, and only happiness overflowed.

Good thing she's alright!

[Host, it is detected that he has a tendency to blacken. 】

Before zz reported this, Aya Qingxuan had already noticed his state.

The little girl hugged him back and said, "I'm so powerful, how could something happen."

The man's arms tightened, his breath was in his ears, with self-blame, "Even if you are powerful, I will be worried and want to protect you."

As soon as the words fell, Mao Qian's attacks came uninterruptedly, Yin Huan waved and slapped away, bringing Ling Qingxuan to the other side.

"Mao Xiaoling, just looking for help, have you already lost?" Mao Qian stood where they were just now, holding up two swords expressionlessly.

Ling Qingxuan, who was imprisoned in Yin Huan's arms, looked at her and frowned slightly.

Mao Qian was wrong.

She no longer looked at Yin Huan with such eager eyes, and her body and mind became very indifferent, as if she had become another person.

Ling Qingxuan held the spirit sword and quietly replaced it with another.

She patted Yin Huan's arm and said, "Don't worry, trust me."

She was surrounded by those talisman papers just after she ignored it for a while. She wanted to try again to find out what happened to the spirit sword.

Thin lips pursed lightly, Yin Huan let go, "Okay."

This time he must take a good look at her.

After the little girl left his embrace, she flashed to Mao Qian's eyes and raised her sword again.

The three swords were intertwined, and Ling Qingxuan's cold eyes flashed slightly.

found it.

After contacting Mao Qian, the spiritual energy on the spirit sword was sucked away.

The source of the suction is...

She immediately took the lead to put away the spirit sword, squeezed out the talisman paper with both hands, and slammed it against Mao Qian's Tianling cover.

The action ended in an instant, and Mao Qian didn't respond.

Being stuck by the talisman, she froze in place. After a while, the talisman bulged, and a round thing stuck to her head, but it was a phantom.

Ling Qingxuan held her palm, and the black circular phantom was wrapped in rune paper.

Seeing that it was struggling to escape, Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "You still want to leave after taking my things?"

After speaking, the talisman paper was blown to pieces together with the object, and Mao Qian fainted because of the impact.

The spiritual energy of the spirit sword drifted into the air and returned to Ling Qingxuan.

"She was possessed by a monster." Yin Huan reached Mao Qian's place in two steps, and leaned over to check, "Not long after she was possessed, I couldn't find any trace of the monster."

Not knowing what to see, Yin Huan suddenly pinched Mao Qian's sleeve and stared at it for a while.

"Why are you holding her?" the little girl asked as she patted her ashes and came to him.

Yin Huan immediately let go and explained, "...No hold."

Afraid of causing misunderstanding, he also made a basin and washed his hands on the spot.

In the space of wiping, he said solemnly: "I felt strange before. Every time she noticed me, she would become very persistent. It turned out to be because of her physique."

Mao Xiaoling's blood can attract monsters, while Mao Qian, who is separated from the family, has a physique that will be attracted to phantom monsters.

Therefore, regardless of whether Yin Huan appeared in front of her, as long as it was an Illusory Demon, she liked it.

This physique was not born to her, but a demon deliberately manipulated her body.

It was as if he was using her to find the Illusory Demon clan.

"Looking for the Illusory Demon..." Ling Qingxuan immediately put the clue on the current Demon King after hearing what Yin Huan said.

But the current demon king has only been inherited for a few years, so he shouldn't trouble the little guy.

She felt that she should go to the demon world.

"Xiaoling, I want to go to the demon world." She was thinking, but the man took the lead in saying, "You don't have to follow, I'll come back after checking."

Ling Qingxuan grabbed him and said firmly, "Take me."

Being able to have someone by his side all the time and always thinking about his safety, these are things that Yin Huan never dared to hope for, but at this moment, he is like a reward from God, and he does not dare to neglect at all.

"The demon world is different from the human world. As soon as you enter, they will find your breath."

"Isn't that easy?" Ling Qingxuan pulled the man closer, raising her hand and hooking his neck, "Cover me with your breath."

Yin Huan was at a loss, "How do you cover it?"

Soft lips were sent, with a cold sweetness.

The man froze in place, starting from a stunned start, focusing on counterattack, tightly hugging the little girl's waist and lifting her up.

Seeing the little girl's eyes tightly closed and her thick eyelashes flickering slightly, his heart was hot, and he closed his eyes, immersed in the tenderness and sweetness.

After the kiss, Yin Huan's mind finally woke up.

"Who said that you can get breath in this way?" He stretched out his finger and tapped the little girl's forehead, "If you really want to follow me, hide on me."

"Your body is unstable. The three souls and seven souls are easily sucked away by the demons of the demon world. I will put my demon in your body."

Monsters have ghosts and souls, and they are indispensable. Even if they are close relatives, there are monsters who are unwilling to take them out and separate them for a moment.

Ling Qingxuan lightly pursed her lips and pinched his face, "No need, you forgot that I have so many magic weapons?"

She didn't get along with the little guy for a long time, but she didn't expect him to take out something as important as her.

The man held her messy hand, "You don't believe in my strength? It's just a mere monster, this is the safest way, you..."

His fair ears were dyed crimson, his eyes were erratic, but he quickly retracted it and fixed on Ling Qingxuan's face, "You are my woman, listen to me."

"I'm not your woman." Ling Qingxuan adjusted his name to him, "I'm your dear."

"Dear?"

The man quickly adapted and called in a low voice, "Dear Linger."

Children can be taught.

Ling Qingxuan's icy brows softened, and she replied, "Hey, I'm here."

Mao Qian, who was lying on the ground, sneezed and stood up with a splitting headache.

"what happend……"

She looked at the two broken swords on the ground with a dazed expression, and it took a moment for her to remember her competition with Aya Qingxuan.

She... lost again!

There was no one around, she gritted her teeth and got up in embarrassment.

Little did she know that a cloud of black mist had gathered above her head again.

...

business office.

Several servants stared alternately around the bed, daring not to make a sound.

Master Shang stood aside with a solemn expression, while the doctor sitting beside the bed shook his head after putting away his diagnostic hand.

"Eldest son... he's going to die."