The Protagonist Makes You Retreat About Thirty Miles - Chapter 30

This long-distance running led by Ye Mingjun was finally ended by the demon master, because he found that if he watched it again, he would cycle with the spiritual power that would almost never be exhausted by the master-level heaven and earth. This might really be on the roof of the palace After running for a while, it became the most weird scenery in Mozhou.

All the stone lions in this magic palace are Ye Junhou’s contract pets. As early as the first roar of the lion, he has found three traces. I thought these two “gods” should come to talk with themselves like Chang Hui, but still sit in the flowers and drink, just to see what means they can use.

Unexpectedly, these two people regarded him as nothing, and carried out their sleeve-breaking behavior on the roof of the magic palace, and made the devil realize that the “God” is indeed a strange creature that cannot be understood by heaven and man.

“I said, are you looking at my magic palace as a back garden?”

Being disregarded obviously made the Devil Lord’s mood quite unpleasant, but the sarcasm in his words and the threats in his eyes did not have a deterrent effect on Ye Mingjun, so glancing at the colorful flowers below, the fairy just answered honestly, “This is not the case Garden? ”

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Junhou instantly smashed the wine jar in his hand, “It’s a god, crazy enough!”

No, you overestimated Ye Mingjun’s understanding, he just didn’t understand the dissatisfaction in your words.

Looking at the demon lord who seemed to have shot, Ji Mo motioned to Ye Mingjun to put himself down, and then calmly handed him up the steps, “How can we dare to stay in the devil palace without the invitation of the devil lord?”

Bah, you didn’t stay, just ran a few laps on the roof!

Directly squinting at the morning star priest who opened his mouth when he talked blindly, Ye Junhou was not too small even though he was ruthless to the enemy, and he did not put the so-called face in his eyes.

“Why don’t you drink a glass of wine before you leave, so that Suge’s old things will defame me every day and don’t understand etiquette.”

No, I do n’t think it ’s defamatory. At least normal people do n’t ask people to drink directly.

Glancing at the bright red spirits on the two altars that he put on the stone table, Ji Mo knew that this was the mysterious and good wine that Ye Junhou personally brewed-Hong Yan.

No one knows the recipe of this wine. Even in Mozhou, only Ye Junhou ’s favorite people can be rewarded with a cup. The world only knows that the devil ’s use is unparalleled in the world. This red wine should naturally be a unique product in the world. It is known as the world’s best wine.

However, in the face of such rare rare treasures, Ji Mo just said plainly, “We dare not drink the blood of the devil.”

That’s right, since ancient times Hongyan has been matched with heroes, Hongyan wine is naturally brewed with heroic blood, and in the eyes of the self-confident Ye Junhou, the world can only be worthy of the word hero. The power of the devil lies in the blood contract that controls all things. Once someone drinks his blood, he will become a servant. Therefore, only Ye Junhou can drink this wine, and even his favorite son Ye Po should not be contaminated half. .

The mystery Ye Junhou never told anyone, but now he was broken by a word, and he looked at the two with amazement. Only then did he understand why the letter from the demon king to himself must be deliberately stated. Capture Ji Mo first.

The recalcitrant devil never wanted to be another chess piece, but now he just thoughtfully picked up the wine jar and took a sip. Then he said casually: “It seems that God does know many secrets.”

After all, your author is a legend of rivers and lakes that will refresh more than ninety-nine groups of news as soon as it appears.

Since meeting Ye Mingjun, Ji Mo’s patience has been a qualitative leap. Now he sees that he intends to hang himself with a polite smile, as long as he does not care, he can be fearless. Although there are many people in the world, not everyone is Ye Mingjun.

“Chang Hui told me that as long as he is willing to form an alliance with Yaozhou, he will summon the gods to this world for me, and the demon two continents will be divided into the world. What conditions are you going to give me?”

In the end, it was the demonic master who had never had patience. He did not love and circle people, and now he sold Changhui without hesitation. Ji Mo was a little surprised to hear this. Even Ye Mingjun would be discovered by the guards of the Demon Palace when he sneaked in. Has Chang Hui’s disguise been in a state of distraction?

“Excuse me, how did he enter the magic palace?”

When he mentioned this, Ye Junhou’s expression was a look of unbearable past. He patted the table and said angrily: “How do I know that he could actually be dressed as a concubine and enter the bedroom! Mad, when he lifted the quilt and found a man lying On the bed, I was so lazy that I slept all night without a pillow, why can’t the old things coming out of your temple live with my nightlife? ”

“Sunrise priest … he …”

Suddenly I heard this kind of operation. I had to stay for a while with Ji Mo ’s determination, not to mention Chang Hui as the green leaf of the regenerative parents. I had also been cautious about Ye Junhou. When I heard this, it was like a sleepwalk. .

Looking sympathetically at his disillusioned expression, Ji Mo is not incomprehensible. After all, for Aoba, the impact of this remark is tantamount to discovering that the majestic class teacher who checks his notes every day is actually a big lady in women, which is really ruined Three Views.

It is estimated that Ye Junhou, a straight steel man, did not want to talk about these psychological shadows. Ji Mo didn’t ask in detail, but just said his dependence, “In fact, we are not worried about this problem. Su Ge and Chang Huineng I ’m not sure if they ca n’t call their creator, but the creator of the devil will not come. ”

Ye Junhou thought that Shenzhou would prepare a lot of richer conditions to negotiate with himself, but who said he said this, he raised an eyebrow and said: “You seem to know what spell is that?”

Of course, he knows, or that, other than him, even other authors in the real world cannot know this setting which is only hidden.

Silently clutching the sleeve of Ye Mingjun next to him, as if he had got the courage from the fairy, he finally said the name that once made him unforgettable day and night, “The demon king Ren Qingya is a heavenly person I created.”

No one knows the setting of his protagonist better than the author. Even if Ren Qingya has left Ji Mo’s control, he can guess the other party’s means with only a little deduction, but he never understands the heart of that person.

This is the first time Ji Mo has stated his identity frankly. Although Ye Junhou has already speculated this information for a long time, he was still stunned when he heard this. After thinking about it, he asked with some doubt: “Why are you so sure of me?” The **** who won’t come? ”

Now that he has opened his mouth, it is no longer difficult to continue talking about it. Instead of recalling those past events, Ji Mo only replied in a somewhat mocking tone: “The medium used to connect with each other is love and thought.”

Yes, love and miss, he was so naively believed in these things when he was a boy, and gave the favorite protagonist the technique of calling blood relatives to himself at that time, and every time he opened the document, he looked forward to uncovering it. That day. At that time, he believed that this would be a reunion that excited readers.

Unfortunately, when the person who appears in front of the protagonist becomes his true creator, the story is not worth surprise at all.

Ji Mo remembered that Deep Black had always sneered at such feelings of love, and none of the protagonists in his pen had ever seriously loved anyone. Deep Black, who read economic background, is very good at market analysis, and once frankly admitted that he can write whatever kind of protagonist can fire. The writer is purely because this line is more profitable than working.

Ji Mo thought that such a deep black might not respond to Ye Junhou’s call.

Ji Mo, who lowered his head in the memory, didn’t find it. Ye Mingjun looked at him with surprise when the words fell, but only felt that the hand holding his sleeve was getting tighter and tighter. After all, he chose to continue to remain silent.

“Ha ha ha ha ha, love and miss?”

What broke the silence was Ye Junhou ’s laugh, as if he had heard a joke. He patted the wine jar on the table and waited until the fresh wine was splashed on his palm before he eased in the spiciness, only suddenly said, “It turns out So, Mo said that the other person probably didn’t look at me very much, and I didn’t expect him a half. ”

According to Ji Mo’s conjecture, Tianren should be somewhat curious about his creator, but I did not expect Ye Junhou to have this attitude, and he could not see whether it was sincere at one time, and he could only deal with it lightly. Different. ”

“What’s the point of loving this thing? Is it like you guys go to the roof and run around? Is it silly?”

As soon as this word came out, Ji Mo, who had done such a stupid thing in his life, immediately fell silent. Although his face was still as it was, his fingers couldn’t help but touch the waist of Ye Mingjun and quietly nipped, calling you to skin. Okay, my face was thrown into someone’s back garden!

In fact, he did n’t use much force, but let alone pinch, Ye Mingjun, who had n’t even received such treatment from Ji Mo, felt aggrieved immediately, and immediately took that hand, regardless of Ji Mo ’s freezing ‘S reaction, only secretly fiddled with each other’s fingers, heart,

Ji Mo clearly has such a feeling of love. Why did he refuse to give it to others, but is he not good enough for the little one?

Ji Mo, who prefers the person who makes him uncomfortable as soon as he mentions it

Made, these two male dogs actually hooked up in front of him, and they just couldn’t see!

Taking Ye Junhou ’s cultivation as a matter of course, it ’s impossible not to notice their little movements. Although they secretly scolded, they felt a little unpleasant in their hearts. They took a drink from the wine jar and sighed, “I ’m not stupid. I have seen other people make stupid, for a scum that is not worth it at all … ”

At this time, Ji Mo was embarrassed, Ye Mingjun was wronged, Aoba was still disillusioned, Ye Junhou was suddenly distracted, and in the silent silence of no one, a maid came hurriedly, although somewhat confused about the scene, it was still immediate Kneeling on the ground, he said, “Your Majesty, Uncle Guo is seriously injured in Huajie. The Queen Mother wants to visit the palace.”

As soon as this remark came out, the initiator was even more silent. Ye Junhou did not find their anomaly, but looked dissatisfied and said: “That uncontested waste has happened again? Tell her where she wants to go, even if the wife returns to her mother’s house. Can’t I approve it? ”

The life and death of everyone in the Devil’s Palace depends only on Ye Junhou’s anger and anger. Now the maid shows a little dissatisfaction and responds tremblingly, “The devil’s empress is the most virtuous and virtuous …”

“I said long ago, if she was not satisfied with other women in the palace, even if she took a broom to beat people out, even if jealous and scratched my face, I would never fight back. What kind of virtue does this stupid girl …”

After mentioning the devil, Ye Junhou’s tone suddenly became complicated. He has always been a cheerful person who kills decisively, but everyone who does not look good raises his hand and turns it into a corpse, but there is always such a sulking at this woman. Holding it in my heart, I couldn’t breathe and couldn’t swallow it. At this time, outsiders are not willing to say more, but they have no good airway,

“Okay, take Taichi with you, don’t let that waste really die.”

Ji Mo clearly remembered that in order to facilitate changing the heroine according to the reader’s taste, he did not intend to write emotional dramas at all. Ye Junhou ’s setting was that he only had the desire to not talk about emotions with anyone, dominating the world. The harem can be over.

However, what seems to be different in Ye Junhou today …

Observing the look of the demon lord secretly, he no longer entangled with Ye Mingjun, only tentatively said: “The devil lord asked me what Shenzhou can give you, then, what do you want?”

As soon as the maid left, Ye Junhou’s expression regained his former laziness. After hearing this question, he thought about it at random and only smiled:

“You really asked me, I haven’t enjoyed any wine and food in my life, I haven’t held any beautiful woman, I lived a faint monarch’s life without having to bear the responsibility of the emperor, it can be described as a bliss on earth. what.”

The life that a man dreamed of, this is the setting of Ye Junhou in the dark, he now has nothing missing, that is, he is interested to go out and fight with other masters, but he does n’t care so much about the outcome. Can’t think of anything left and right, so he just threw the question back, “Aren’t you God? Impressing my condition and thinking about it myself.”

Seeing him answering this question, Ji Mo had some doubts about his guess. Without any reckless temptation, he responded steadily:

“Please allow us to go back to discuss with the high priest. During this period, we still hope that the devil Mo will reach an agreement with Yaozhou. After all, the auction will always wait until the end to see the sincerity.”

“It depends on my mood.”

I do n’t know if I was distracted by the post-mojo news. Ye Junhou clearly did n’t have much interest left when he answered. Ji Mo also said goodbye when he saw the situation. After the three of them walked out of the palace, they thought about the towering city wall. This unusual discovery.

However, it was not him who was the most irritated of the three today. After the **** of the **** went away, Aoba also slowly returned to God, and his expression was very delicate, “I have never thought of the morning star priest. The devil turned out to be It ’s so … weird. ”

Ji Mo knows what he means. In the legend of the world, the devil master has made Fiji no more than a single person. All the people who provoke him have suffered a terrible end. It is really a ruthless character who stops crying when he hears it.

These are of course true, but Ye Junhou’s temper is actually not too bad. Generally speaking, no one provokes him and his woman, and will not take the initiative to make trouble.

It is said that he was an ordinary person before demonizing?

Suddenly remembering the beginning of “Legend of the Night”, it seemed that there were a few words about Ye Junhou’s crossing, and Ji Mo couldn’t recall the irrelevant content in the text for a few paragraphs, so he just said lightly: “Go back, as long as Mozhou Temporarily forming alliances with different demon continents, it finally has some gains. ”

When Ji Mo wanted to come, as long as he could delay Suge for some time, it would be worthwhile to mention the past, but he forgot that Ye Mingjun is now much quieter than before.

Just as he set foot on his return journey, the fairy held his hand again. The system’s warning was thrown into the moat before reaching the entire scroll, and Ye Mingjun’s long-pressed question finally spoke.

“You said that the medium in which the technique was performed was love and longing, so what kind of emotion brought you here?”