Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love With The Demon Lord

The whole place fell into a long dead silence.

Looking at that thin figure, countless people seemed to be watching the gods.

Immediately afterwards, a series of exclamations spread like a wave throughout the martial arts arena!

"Lord Son of God, you defeated Zhao Yuan with one move!"

"Hiss, the Son of God is at the fifth level of Yuanfu Realm!"

"I don't know if you still remember. Not long ago, this guy just broke through the Yuanfu realm. In less than a month, he has already advanced to five minor realms. Such evil talent has never been seen in our Youhuan Sect!"

"Be more confident and get rid of the mistakes. Even the Palace Master was not so outrageous back then!"

"I declare that from now on, I will be Lord Shenzi's little fangirl. If anyone dares to criticize him, I will fight with him!"

A relatively delicate-looking female disciple clasped her hands on her chest, and there seemed to be little stars popping out of her eyes, looking rather nymphomaniacal.

As soon as these words came out,

Immediately, it resonated with all the beautiful disciples.

Gu Tiange was already extremely handsome, yet he showed such terrifying and astonishing strength.

Defeating the strongest person in the Sword Demon Sect so easily and comfortably, with such an extraordinary gesture, how could they not make their hearts secretly promise him!

"Get out of here, woman, Senior Brother Gu is ours!"

"A real macho man should greet men!"

The male disciples also joined in and competed.

Men don't have so many twists and turns, they only believe in the truly strong.

It is obvious that Gu Tiange is not only a strong man, but also the king among the strong!

Good guy,

If Gu Tiange saw that even the male disciples of the sect were going crazy for him, he would probably get chills down his spine and regret that he was so outstanding.

The male and female disciples of Youhuan Palace were having a heated argument about Gu Tiange, when suddenly someone in the crowd suddenly made such a remark,

"Didn't the Sword Demon Sect humiliate all of us in Youhuan Palace as cowards? Why did no one dare to stand up when the Son of God asked if anyone else would come up to challenge?"

Hearing this, the disciples of Youhuan Palace, both men and women, stopped shouting at each other and turned their eyes to the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect sitting in the stands, with the flames of revenge in their eyes.

Just now, when Lord Shenzi didn't take action, these people were so crazy that they felt like they were the most powerful in the world!

Now look at these people, each one is like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting.

"Crazy, keep crazy, what are you capable of? If most of our core disciples hadn't gone into seclusion, your Sword Demon Sect wouldn't have been able to win a single game!"

"Hahahaha, I guess they can't get mad anymore. Looking at them, they look like they have lost their souls!"

"Really, if I were a member of the Sword Demon Sect, I would probably be very tormented inside. I might as well just die!"

"It would be easier for them to die, we must humiliate them severely!"

The sarcasm reached the ears of the disciples of the Sword Demon Sect from all directions. Their faces turned red and they were greatly humiliated. They clenched their fists deeply and wanted to refute, but the words seemed gentle, but their actions were like The devil-like figure was like a huge mountain pressing on their heads, leaving an indelible shadow.

As for the old man in black in front, his face was as pale as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were as gloomy as water. Even now, he still can't believe it.

Zhao Yuan, who had high hopes for him, failed miserably without holding on for even one round. Not only was he defeated miserably, he even went crazy.

You know, Zhao Yuan is at the forefront of the younger generation in the Sword Demon Sect!

Although he is an elder, his status is not high due to his qualifications and cultivation.

If the sect knew that not only had he failed to handle the matter well, but Zhao Yuan, who was valued by the sect's senior officials, had gone crazy, and Luo Huangjin had forced a bet with him... the consequences would be unimaginable.

As if he wanted to excuse himself, the old man in black looked at Liu Feng, whose face was full of smiles and said,

"Elder Liu, at this time, Zhao Yuan lost because he underestimated his opponent. If he had known earlier that your sect's god son had understood the sword domain, he chose not to use the martial arts conception, but purely used his Yuan power to fight. Can’t win!”

When Liu Feng heard this, he seemed to have heard a big joke and cursed unceremoniously,

"Old Chang, I didn't expect that your cultivation has not improved much over the years, but you have become much thicker-skinned!"

"you!"

The old man in black looked at Liu Feng angrily.

"I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry yet!

I guess you haven't heard of it. When I, the Son of God of Youhuan Palace, broke through, the vision on the sky and the earth was so magnificent. The purple energy came eighty thousand miles from the east. As far as I know, you, the younger generation of your Sword Demon Sect, When you break through the Yuanfu realm, you can only reach more than 10,000 points at most. Based on this, where do you have the confidence to think that the junior of your sect can defeat the divine son of my sect!

Just because he is three smaller realms higher than our sect’s divine son? !

Haha, if one could determine who would win and who would lose based on realm alone, then my Youhuan Palace would have been swallowed up to the point where not even the bones and dregs were left!

Besides, the strongest thing about your junior is his martial arts artistic conception. You and I can both see this.

And my sect’s divine son…”

Liu Fengzheng was forgetful and sprayed the old man in black.

The disciples below were anxious and shouted one after another,

"Elder Liu, stop talking. Next, Master Shenzi will lead us to participate in the Hundred Sects War!"

"Although I feel quite relieved, if the Son of God's trump card is exposed, it will not be good if other demon sects jointly target him!"

Liu Feng quickly woke up, slapped his head, looked at the old man in black angrily, and said,

"Old Chang, you are so insidious, you actually tricked me!"

"..."

The old man in black looked at Liu Feng's shameless face and became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and said,

"Elder Liu, today, our Sword Demon Sect has been defeated, but Hua Wu Bai Ri Hong, although your Youhuan Palace is strong, you cannot cover the sky with one hand. I think when the Hundred Sects fight, someone will take action to challenge the Son of God of your Youhuan Palace. , I hope that by then, you can still laugh like you do today!"

After he finished speaking, he ordered the disciples behind him to knock Zhao Yuan unconscious in the martial arts arena, and then led his disciples away in despair without looking back.

Liu Feng saw his old enemy escaping hastily. He felt so comfortable in his heart. It was even better than breaking through the realm. He couldn't help shouting,

"Old Chang, don't forget the bet!"

The old man in black who had walked away didn't seem to hear Liu Feng's shouting, but Liu Feng caught it sharply. After he finished speaking, the other party staggered slightly.

Liu Feng understood,

When the old man in black returns to the sect, he will inevitably be judged by the sect's senior officials, and he will have to peel off his skin even if he doesn't die...

…

Xuan Qingfeng,

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Luo Huangjin was sitting on the stone bench, his phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.

in the corner,

Baoqin, who had just been released from the ban, was obediently waiting beside him. He seemed to dare not do anything wrong, but his eyes were filled with aura as he looked up and down on his palace master.

She was secretly shocked.

Just for a moment.

The palace owner has laughed at least five times.

do not know either,

Why is the palace owner so happy?

and,

Baoqin also noticed,

The palace owner disappeared for a while just now.

When I came back, it was like a different person.

With a shy look on his face, he turned around and hid in the inner room.

When you come out again,

The palace owner has changed into a pleated blue skirt. The hem of the skirt is knee-length, revealing her slender and straight calves. Above it is the graceful curves of Qingyou Lengyue. The waistband is just right to tie her waist, and it is not enough to hold the waist. Wearing a double-sided embroidered lily-of-the-valley forbidden waist, her chest is wrapped in a translucent white gauze, half of the white circles are looming, her lips are not rouged, but they are naturally rosy, with only a plum blossom falling between her eyebrows and green silk. Just tied up with a hair tie, it is indescribably quiet and soft.

I can’t even think about who the palace master is dressing up so carefully for?