The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

"You seem to have misunderstood me."

When the demon thought he had an absolute advantage, Ling Qingxuan raised its chin with the tip of the spirit sword and said, "I need you to tell me where is my stuff?"

"You...Impossible, without me, you would never find him." As soon as the demon opened his mouth, a white flame suddenly erupted from his body, burning Mao Qian's body.

"Ah-uh!"

Mao Qian's face became distorted, because she couldn't escape from the body, and the monster's wailing sound continued. When it was about to erode Mao Qian's heart, Ling Qingxuan put away the spiritual fire, and the monster also took advantage of the last bit of strength. Abandoned Mao Qian's body.

Ling Qingxuan flicked her **** into the air, and a silver chain appeared, tying up the black mist.

Hei Wu angrily scolded, "You actually, you actually..."

The thin chain in Ling Qingxuan's hand was the magic weapon obtained from the Wei family.

The little girl held it like this, like holding a balloon.

"You are at the disposal of the little guy."

It is also the Illusory Demon clan, and it must have information that Yin Xianhua knew.

Next, is to find the little guy.

Without the monster's control, the surrounding white fog dissipated, and Mao Qian also fainted.

Ling Qingxuan stood on the roof, watching the monsters in the Sealed Demon Mirror on the outer edge of Mao's house firmly guarded.

The other monsters found by the Wei family are not their opponents at all, and they have been dealt with almost the same.

Seeing the little girl looking around, the monster said coldly, "Even if you are talented and aura huge, as long as I want to hide from people, it's impossible..."

"Oh, here."

Before the monster could finish speaking, the little girl walked up to Mao Qian and pointed to her shadow in the moonlight.

monster:……

The little girl looked cold and put her hand into the shadow.

A hot hand held her back in the shadow, and Aya Qingxuan pulled the owner of that hand up.

The man was pulled out, he coughed dryly, and before Ling Qingxuan could see clearly, he hugged her.

"Aya..."

Ling Qingxuan patted him on the back, "I'm here."

His body was very hot, like lava, and the ice on the little girl's body was about to melt.

"...mask, my mask." The man's tone was slightly tight and panicked.

The Illusory Demons all wear masks, and no one knows what they look like under the masks. Ling Qingxuan looked for the masks and said, "Right now."

Handing the mask back, Ling Qingxuan recovered a bit when she heard the man's voice, "Ling'er, will you leave me?"

I don't know why he asked that, but Ling Qingxuan said firmly: "No."

"If... if that person wants to take you away, will you leave?" Yin Huan squeezed her fingers, and Ling Qingxuan felt a slight pain in her shoulder.

"Who?" What kind of fantasy did the monster show the little guy that made him so uneasy.

"That person... Feng Jue."

Yin Huan said these two words, which Ling Qingxuan did not expect.

He really cared.

"What else did you see in the illusion?" Ling Qingxuan lightly patted him on the back to comfort him.

Yin Huan: "I saw you go with him... Linger, answer me, will you go with him?"

If Feng Jue appears, Ling Qingxuan is faced with a dilemma, and may really not know how to choose.

Because they are all Feng Jue, they are all her little guys.

"I won't leave you." In a compromise, Ling Qingxuan gave this answer.

The man who had been in a tense state suddenly chuckled in her ear, "Ling'er, you are really cunning, but... Anyway, the person in front of you is me, as long as I don't leave, you won't. Just leave me."

"Okay." Ling Qingxuan pushed him away. Seeing that he had put on the mask, he put the thin chain on his hand and said, "I'll give you a present."

Yin Huan tugged, seeing the fog, his eyes narrowed slightly, "I want to deal with it first."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at Mao's house."

As soon as Ling Qingxuan finished speaking, Yin Huan leaned over and placed a kiss on the back of her hand, "En."

In a flash, Yin Huan disappeared with a black mist.

"Well……"

Ling Qingxuan got up and saw that Mao Qian was awake, and knocked the person unconscious again.

She must have a lot of troubles after waking up, so let's wait until dawn to hand her over to Mao Feng.

[Host, Mao Xiaoling's wish is fulfilled. 】

Yes.

Ling Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, so she no longer needed to stay in the Mao family.

...

"Hey, little monster, are you here to attack the Mao family?"

The mouse squatting at the corner of the gate of Mao's house swayed its tail and heard the sound from behind, and was so frightened that it froze.

It quickly turned back, saw the lake blue woman, and immediately explained, "No, I'm not, I'm here to find the Mao family."

The little mouse's two claws collided, rather shy.

Xi: "Oh, are you here to take refuge in our adults?"

The little mouse nodded like smashing garlic.

Xi happened to be in a bad mood, she pointed to the outside and said, "Okay, if you knock down that monster, I will take you to see the adults."

The little mouse's swarthy eyes lit up, and when he saw the monster of Xizhi, it instantly dimmed.

It trembled all over: "It, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary monster."

Xi rolled his eyes and looked back, "It's just a little demon who is less than a hundred years old... ah?"

She rubbed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "No, who brought this guy here, my lord!"

She hurried to find Aya Qingxuan.

And Aya Qingxuan, who was thinking deeply on the roof, also felt the pressure brought by that thing.

She looked in that direction, and a gray-black light shot from there, stopping in front of Ling Qingxuan and turning into a small figure.

"I found you, man~"

The figure appeared, and a child with a baby bottle appeared.

Ling Qingxuan's cold eyes narrowed slightly, this is the little demon king of the demon world, and it also participated in the plan of the Wei family?

The little demon king took a step forward and said, "Woman, follow me back to the demon world and be my demon queen."

Yin Huan, who had dealt with the black mist monster, happened to hear this as soon as he came back.

The corners of his lips pursed coldly, and he stood in front of Ling Qingxuan and said, "Demon King, look for someone else."

Judging from the last test, although this little demon king is still a baby who loves to drink milk, his strength should not be underestimated.

The little demon king looked at Yin Huan and said, "A monster with less than a hundred years of cultivation, who allowed you to confront this king!"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Less than a hundred years of cultivation?

[Host, this... Because of the need to maintain your body, his cultivation has been declining. With this monster attack, his cultivation has indeed been less than a hundred years old. 】

Yin Huan clenched his teeth lightly, his thoughts turned slightly, he stood up straight and looked down at the short doll.

"Although my cultivation base is less than a hundred years old, I am also an adult man, so she can only be my wife, not your demon queen."

The little demon king frowned, "Why?"

Yin Huan was serious, "Because of human rules, you can only marry when you grow up."