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Chapter 137 Open the door, the Saint Demon Lord sends warmth (15)

Mo Jingxu, who was threatened again, fell silent.

He felt that in the days after this world, he should remain silent and be an obedient assistant.

Day two.

As Bu Shian expected, someone came looking for him.

The other person had a face that was 80% similar to Chu Bingying, so he was brought in as Chu Bingying.

When the guide bowed and knocked on the palace door, Bu Shi'an and Mo Jingxu were acting out the scenes of a loving couple.

The guide who was allowed to push the door open was stunned.

He looked at Bu Shi'an who was feeding the Demon Lord, and then looked at the woman behind him who was covering her lips with a handkerchief. There was a lot of confusion in his small eyes.

Huh? Two future wives of the Demon Lord? Was he seeing things, or was this some kind of clone technique?

If it's the latter, then the Demon Lord is eating too well.

The Demon Lord also has the joy of being surrounded by beautiful women.

It was obvious that the fool who was leading the way didn't notice anything wrong and just glanced at Mo Jingxu with envy.

Mo Jingxu, who was handing a piece of cake to Bu Shian's mouth, wanted to yell after feeling the envious gaze.

"What are you envious of? I'm asking you what you're envious of."

"I'm so envious. Do you want this blessing?"

In the silence where no one spoke, Hanpi, who was in charge of leading the way, finally realized that something was wrong.

It was so quiet, no one was talking, and the air seemed to have grown colder. Something was wrong.

Before he could find an excuse to slip away, a delicate and weak voice came from behind him.

"Ye Wushang, I saved you, but you ran away twice."

"I tried so hard to find you, but you already have someone beautiful in your arms."

"Look at this sister and I look alike. Are you using me as a substitute, or are you looking for her because you can't face me?"

As soon as the words fell, Bu Shi'an, who had expected this, changed his expression, while Mo Jingxu, who was well prepared, widened his eyes.

The two began a performance comparable to that of an award-winning actor or actress, and all turned their attention to the woman who had said these words.

This made the guide, who was sandwiched between the two men and the woman, wish he could bury his head in the ground.

What did he hear? A real or fake savior? A substitute?

What is this!

Are these things something he, a small character responsible for leading the way, should hear?

He wouldn't be killed just for hearing secrets, would he? No!

The person from the Demon Realm who was in charge of leading the way was now in a dilemma: he could neither advance nor retreat.

Neither speaking nor keeping silent is right.

He could only stand here helplessly, being stared at by two Mahayana cultivators.

Although the gaze was not directed at him, it would stop on him for a moment after passing him.

The strange gazes of the two Mahayana masters made him see his grandmother, who had passed away many years ago, waving at him.

If he were given another chance, he would definitely not take the initiative to lead the way just to curry favor with the future Demon Lord's wife.

Just when he was ready to be killed, a burst of energy threw him out.

Bu Shian's cold voice echoed in his ears.

"Get out of here now! If you dare to say something you shouldn't, you'll lose your life."

The naked threat sounded like heavenly music to the soldier leading the way.

Woohoo, the future Demon Lord’s wife is so nice.

Instead of killing him, I threw him out and saved his life.

No matter what the truth is, this person is the Demon Lord's wife that he has identified.

He ran away, leaving only three people with their own thoughts confronting each other in the hall.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, the woman who had just covered her mouth with a handkerchief immediately looked at Bu Shian with a resentful look.

The woman made this inference based on the expressions of the two men when they heard what she had just said.

There was a third person between their acquaintance, which was like a picture book.

Chu Bingying might know, but Ye Wushang doesn’t.

This is no coincidence.

She came here to sow discord, and thought it would take some effort and she would have to find many opportunities to sow discord.

As a result, the first opportunity they found revealed real problems between the two.

God is really on her side.

The woman became more and more excited the more she thought about it, and immediately began to perform according to her speculation.

"Chu Bingying, are the things you cheated useful?"

"I admit that in order to avoid being looked down upon by Wu Shang, I borrowed your identity because my face resembles yours."

"But it was me who saved him, and it was me who spent every day with him."

"Even if you want to take revenge on me, you shouldn't involve him."

When she said this, she sniffed and her eyes instantly turned red.

"I can apologize for impersonating you, but you shouldn't have been willing to degenerate as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land and be with the Demon Lord just to avenge me."

She was filled with righteous indignation, and became more and more confident as she spoke.

Bu Shi'an only looked at it for a while before he felt bored and overturned the table.

The heavy stone table smashed down on the woman's head. She was not prepared and could not dodge in time, and half of her arm was scratched.

"You talk so much, it's really noisy."

The woman who was covering her left arm immediately burst into tears and looked at Mo Jingxu pitifully.

"Wushang, don't you believe me?"

Mo Jingxu lowered his head, as if thinking, but in fact he was sending out his spiritual sense, waiting for Bu Shian to create an angle and opportunity for him.

Bu Shi'an didn't let him wait any longer. He didn't give the opponent any chance to wait at all and attacked directly.

Unable to get a response from Mo Jingxu, the woman could only move around awkwardly, trying her best to avoid Bu Shian's attack.

She was only good at the art of transformation, so there was no way she could be a match for Bu Shian, who had already reached the Mahayana stage.

During the repeated narrow escapes, her and Bu Shian's positions began to change.

She was originally standing near the door, but was forced closer and closer to Mo Jingxu.

Finally, Mo Jingxu, who had been sitting silently, stood up.

The woman who saw this scene out of the corner of her eye was immediately overjoyed.

"Wu Sha..."

The woman who thought she had succeeded in provoking the conflict did not notice that she was now sandwiched between two people.

Mo Jingxu stood up and looked back past the woman.

Bu Shian caught his gaze and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Then she shouted and swung her palm.

This time, the palm she swung was even faster than before, and the woman had no chance to dodge at all.

Fortunately, she saw Mo Jingxu take action.

Her heart finally settled down in her stomach.

In her opinion, Chu Bingying had just been promoted to the Mahayana stage not long ago, and she would definitely not be able to defeat Ye Wushang, who had been in the Mahayana stage for many years.

This mission is simple.

As it turned out, she was too early to be relieved.

The next moment, she was hit by Bu Shi'an's palm wind. She vomited blood and her vitality quickly dissipated.

At the same time, Mo Jingxu's attack also arrived. A suction force came from above her head. As her vitality dissipated, her soul felt a pulling sensation.

At this moment, she finally realized that something was wrong.

Ye Wushang did not take action to support her.

This man cooperated with Chu Bingying and took advantage of her unpreparedness and heavy blow to forcibly search her soul and obtain her memory.

She failed.

After successfully helping her master to strangle difficult local people of great fortune many times, she fell into the hands of these natives whom she looked down upon.