Goblin Goblin: Don't flirt, the villain is blackening

Chapter 850 [Extra: Tang Lu’s Perspective]

Tang Lv was not actually called Tang Lv at first.

His name is Tang Yan.

Inkstone, the first of the four treasures of the study room, carries the purity of writing and ink. It is not difficult to see that the person who named it had high hopes for it.

On the day Tang Yan was born, this human woman who read through books to name him never thought when she closed her eyes on her deathbed that the first meeting she had with her son would also become the last.

The combination of demons and humans, the demonic energy entering the body, the human woman's five qi are exhausted, and every inch the half-demon fetus grows, it absorbs her essence and vitality. By the time Tang Yan was born, the woman had already appeared dilapidated

appearance.

The midwife of the demon tribe had seen strong winds and waves, but now she looked at the baby who was neither crying nor fussing. She was even happily holding and playing with the broken intestines of her dead mother, and her back still felt uncontrollably cold.

On this day, all the demon clan members knew that the demon king’s wife had given birth to a heartless monster.

Several years older, facing everyone's frightened eyes, Tang Yan still didn't understand what he was doing wrong.

His status in the demon clan is very embarrassing. Perhaps because of his "indirect matricide", the demon king is not very satisfied with him. If it were not occasionally reminded, he would even forget that among his thirteen princes,

There is such a person.

This also led to the fact that Tang Yan was obviously a prince, but his life in the palace was not as good as that of a lowly servant.

In the beginning, the palace servants who served Tang Yan were somewhat restrained. They occasionally committed petty thefts and deducted the monthly spiritual stones distributed by the palace. After discovering that no one cared at all, the group gradually began to change their ways to bully the demon king.

the son of.

When the palace maid asked him to kneel on his knees and crawl on all fours to pick up the marbles, Tang Yan was particularly happy and his gray eyes brightened. He knew that he did not please his father, so he had no friends since he was a child.

The palace maid who played marbles with him was his first "friend".

When he picked up the ball with his tail wagging like a dog, and looked eagerly at his "friend", there was a lot of laughter from the palace people around him.

Later, Tang Yan played many "games" with them. Everyone in the palace knew that this little prince was a fool who rarely wanted friends.

But fools will grow up one day.

The first person Tang Yan killed was the palace maid who played marbles with him back then.

She pulled out his fangs, stuffed snowballs into his clothes, and made him eat sour food. Finally, when she arrogantly asked him to sleep on the bed, Tang Yan held her in his arms tenderly and obediently.

The fangs pierced her neck.

That year, facing the frightened eyes of the palace people, Tang Yan finally understood a truth -

Anyone who disobeys can just be killed.

When Tang Yan was fifteen years old, no one in the palace dared to bully him anymore.

The Demon King, who had lived among women for many years, finally remembered that he had a half-demon son. With a wave of his hand, he showed his kindness and let Tang Yan enter the school to accompany the princes in reading.

Among the princes of noble blood, Tang Yan became a lowly outlier. Every spring, a group of people could not help trying to figure him out.

When he walked out of the Warcraft Cave for the nth time, Tang Yan was covered in blood, and the white bones at his knees pierced his skin and were exposed diagonally in the air.

He originally wanted to find a place to heal his wounds, but he never thought that as soon as he took a few steps, a terrifying pressure would immediately sweep across the entire Warcraft Forest.

His face suddenly changed, he hurriedly transformed into a snake shape, restrained all evil spirits, and hung on a dry branch to pretend to be dead.

The next second, a woman in red appeared not far away. From a distance of more than ten meters, Tang Yan could feel the terrifying strength on her body. She curled up her tail and hid herself under the leaves.

He is the most annoying immortal cultivator who has killed countless demons.

Feeling the evil spirit overflowing in the forest, Tang Yan raised the corner of his mouth and mourned for these similar people.

But the strange thing is that this female immortal cultivator clearly saw the black bear demon in the distance, but she did not "do justice for heaven". Even when passing by a rabbit spirit that had just been cultivated and formed, the immortal cultivator was so scared that she forgot to run.

He also curled his lips.

Tang Yan spit out the red letter, and for some unknown reason, he followed the female monk, as if he wanted to make sure that she had killed the monster before he could feel at ease.

But knowing that after the female monk left, no one of her kind in the forest would be brutally murdered.

What a weirdo.

………

The second meeting was even more absurd.

Tang Yan fell into a secret realm that was rumored to have been left by an ancient demon king. After being seriously injured by the monsters in the secret realm, he was knocked off a cliff.

When I opened my eyes again, everything had changed.

All the majestic and solemn mahogany palaces disappeared, and were surrounded by terrifying tall buildings he had never seen before.

At large and small intersections, fast-moving "steel monsters" are densely packed. Humans even take the initiative to approach the monsters, walking easily and smiling into the "belly" of the monsters.

The whole town is densely populated, with men and women wearing weird clothes, holding a "little box" in their hands, talking to themselves in front of the little box, and late at night, the streets are still brightly lit.

The unfamiliar environment made Tang Yan think that he had fallen into an illusion.

He originally wanted to use a spell, but when he raised his hand, he realized that the demonic power that should have appeared in his palm was gone.

His expression suddenly changed, his facial features became sharp, and the sudden change frightened a young couple passing by.

When he picked up the young man beside him with one hand and threatened him fiercely to tell him "where is this place?", uniformed security guards with batons in their hands had already arrived.

Tang Yan entered the police station.

When the police faced his repeated threats of "I am the son of the demon king", they twitched the corners of their mouths, silently clicked on the screen of their mobile phones, and played a segment of Star Master's Mermaid.

After playing, Police A takes back the phone:

"Young man, this trick has long been outdated."

Tang Yan stared coldly at the black "small box": "What is this?"

Policeman B, who was taking the note, took the time to look up and said, "That's almost enough. You don't even recognize the phone? Any more pretense would be too much."

What responded to him was Tang Yan's fierce fist style.

As a result, Tang Yan successfully entered the mental hospital and became patient number 233.

The days in the mental hospital were simply unbearable.

At four o'clock in the morning, a balding old man would run to the balcony, raise a kettle to water his head, and keep saying that he would bloom tomorrow.

Early in the morning, the nagging old woman said she saw evil spirits. She wrapped herself in a sheet and held up a mop, saying she wanted to slay evil spirits.

Tang Yan took her seriously at first, but the old woman didn't even notice that she was such a big monster, so he stopped trying to communicate with her.

The turning point occurred after March. At that time, he practiced hard for March and finally recovered a trace of evil spirit. He immediately sneaked into the dean's office and prepared to kill him as a warning to others.

Just when he exposed his fangs and filled the tips with venom, a white white wrist easily grasped seven inches of his body.

"...Hmm, it's actually a little thing from time travel?"

The woman's voice was slightly doubtful.

……Dividing line……

When I was about to publish the second chapter, I discovered that the first chapter from Tang Lu’s perspective was blocked!

(End of chapter)