Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Yan Juefei came back to his senses, sat up slowly, and looked at Zhang Ji with a wry smile: "Do you think I'm wrong?"

Zhang Ji was stunned.

He frowned but didn't know how to answer.

Everyone has a pity for the weak, especially men. The son's lynching of Yaofeng will only make the leader of Liang pity the man more. He will not understand this...

Zhang Ji didn't want him to understand either.

If he understands, I am afraid that he has no intention of taking revenge.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Juefei laughed at himself, shook his head and got out of bed.

"I just think it's getting harder and harder for revenge to succeed." The trial just now made him know the gap between the two, and the devil was obviously not as obsessed with himself as before, and it was even more detrimental to his actions.

Maybe one day the devil will be completely ruthless to him, and it will be easy to kill him.

He's just sad about it

Even if he was trapped in the Demon Sect for a lifetime, he might not be Liang Yu's opponent. This discovery made Yan Juefei feel decadent and desperate for a few days, but later, he learned the unexpected news.

The devil actually sent Yaofeng down the mountain.

Together with the other three male concubines, they were all sent down the mountain.

Hearing this news, Yan Juefei's mood was sluggish for a few days, and he finally regained some energy. He once speculated that the reason why Liang Yu did this was because he was afraid that he would hurt the Yaofeng again, or was it for other reasons?

If he was afraid that he would harm Yaofeng, he could have killed himself directly, so why bother.

This question was hidden in his heart for a few days, and he couldn't understand it over and over again, but he actually lost the courage to question him, and Liang Yu's palm made him fearful that day.

It is not fear of death or injury, but fear of seeing Liang Yu's cold eyes again.

Just when he was struggling with this, Liang Yu suddenly came to his small courtyard in person, and when he heard the servants report that Yan Juefei, who was practicing, could not keep up with the speed of his legs, he hurried out to greet him.

"The devil, why are you here!" Yan Juefei suppressed the unknown joy in his heart and asked with a cold face.

Liang Yu strode toward the meteor, Jun's face was more severe than before, and the flame that burned in Yan Juefei's heart instantly extinguished and became cold after meeting his gaze.

"The five-yearly martial arts conference will be held in Wanjian Mountain Villa in a few days. The eight factions are gathering to prepare for the slaughter of demons. How can I miss this kind of good show?" Liang Yu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were as sharp as hooks, staring at Yan Juefei.

Yan Juefei stared at him coldly, and immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe.

"You, what do you want to do?" Even if he spoke to him with such a cold look and such a cold tone, Yan Juefei actually felt a little happy.

"This seat is going to take the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and let their decency become a joke!" Liang Yu's expression was arrogant, as if he had already realized that, seeing his doubtful eyes, he said lightly: "You are this seat. Madam, how can you not be there for such a grand event, prepare yourself, and come down the mountain with me tomorrow."

After speaking, regardless of his reaction, he turned around and walked away.

"The devil!" Yan Juefei didn't expect that he would come and go so fast, and his heart was stuffy.

Sure enough, now that he is ruthless, is he impatient to talk to him?

He had a lot to ask.

The next day, the group of Demon Sect went down the mountain. Liang Yu did not bring too many people, only two guardians followed, and the other four elders went to the hall near Wanjian Villa to stand by.

Wanjian Villa is in a place called Changfeng County, and Changfeng County is thousands of miles away from Izumo Mountain.

There are still two months before the martial arts conference, and it will take nearly a month to travel all the way. The journey is long and there is plenty of time, so I am not in a hurry.

Liang Yu rode a carriage, and the two guardians rode sturdy horses.

As the wife of the leader, Yan Juefei naturally rode in the same car with him. The two had not been in such a close space for more than half a year, which made Yan Juefei very uncomfortable.

But after coming down from the mountain, for two consecutive days, the two of them were relatively speechless in the car.

In addition to having to speak, Liang Yu usually never said a single extra sentence.

Yan Juefei only felt nervous at first. After two days of repression, he finally couldn't take it anymore. Since he hated himself, why should he be in the same space, "The leader is resting, I'll go horseback riding."

Yan Juefei only felt that he would suffocate if he stayed any longer.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and was about to tell the driver to stop the carriage when Liang Yu, who had closed his eyes, suddenly reached out and grabbed him, pulling the man to his side with a little force.

Yan Juefei collided with him, and a familiar and unfamiliar aura came from Liang Yu, which made his heart palpitate.

"You are the lady of this seat, and you want to be by my side." Liang Yu slightly opened his eyes and ordered coldly. "sit down!"

"Since you and I hate seeing each other, why are you forced to be in the same room?" Yan Juefei couldn't help but stare back, and got up again to get out of the carriage.

Liang Yu's face sank, and he simply stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist.

Yan Juefei exclaimed and fell on his lap. He blushed with shame and struggled to get up, but Liang Yu wrapped him even tighter.

"The devil let me go!" Yan Juefei's face was dry, and his voice became a little weaker when his back was pressed against Liang Yu's hot chest.

"Shut up!" Liang Yu snorted coldly, but closed his eyes.

Yan Juefei sat astride his lap, but his whole body was tense because of the tension, but after a while, he was too tired to bear, so he could only relax and let himself lean on him.

"Do you hate me for hurting Yaofeng?" Seeing him start to be silent again, Yan Juefei felt uncomfortably bored, and the closeness of the two made his whole body feel so hot that he had to find something to say.

Liang Yu lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then closed it again.

"I won't admit I'm wrong." Sure enough, when he mentioned Yaofeng, he had a reaction. Yan Juefei felt sore and uncomfortable, but he didn't know why, he just gritted his teeth.

Said: "I just hate him and want to let him die. It's a wise move for you to send him away."

Liang Yu opened his eyes again and looked at him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Why, I'm distressed?" Yan Juefei also stared back. Anyway, he was not his opponent. Instead of worrying all day, it would be better to open up and face it, or be killed by his palm.

Thinking this position was inconvenient, he simply stood up and turned around, becoming sitting sideways on Liang Yu's lap.

"You never asked yourself, why are you so hostile to Yaofeng?" Liang Yu frowned, looking at the suffocation in his eyes, and scolding the idiot in his heart. When he sent Yaofeng away, he really didn't want him to suffer in vain again.

Yan Juefei in this world is a poisonous flower.

"Why should I ask myself, hate is hate, do you need a reason to hate someone?" Yan Juefei was stunned by the question and blurted out subconsciously.

"Because you are stupid." Liang Yu accidentally said what he said in his heart.

When Yan Juefei was scolded by him, he was stunned for a moment, and then exploded after he reacted, "What did you say, devil! You call me stupid? How stupid I am, I am a hundred times smarter than you.

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Along the way, his indifferent attitude had made him fed up, and Yan Juefei's emotions had been tense at the critical point.

Liang Yu's sarcastic words caused him to explode, and he screamed angrily and pounced on Liang Yu's neck.

An impulse came from somewhere, and he bit Liang Yu's lips fiercely.

Just thinking about it, I saw something else in his eyes.

There was finally a trace of surprise in Liang Yu's eyes.

Yan Juefei's heart moved, his hands involuntarily held his face, pressed Liang Yu to the car board, and deepened the kiss.

It was the first time that Yan Juefei took the initiative to kiss the devil, but he didn't want to be in such a situation. He could only convince himself that this was for revenge, and he could do anything for revenge.

If he continues to love and dislike himself, it will be detrimental to his revenge.

"The devil, if I offend you, you won't be angry?" Yan Juefei asked in a very soft voice.

Liang Yu looked at him and said with a wry smile: "You are my wife, so naturally I won't be really angry with you."

Looking at his bitter expression, Yan Juefei felt uncomfortable, and his thoughts began to diverge. This demon's martial arts is unfathomable. Killing him is as simple as pinching an ant, and condoning his rudeness must be because he is still in his heart. have him

Thinking of this, Yan Juefei felt a little joy in his heart.

Just as he was about to say something, Liang Yu reached out and took out a small sandalwood box from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Since Madam offered a kiss, I will give you another treasure."

Yan Juefei was startled and immediately opened his eyes.

On the blue velvet in the sandalwood box, there is a crimson fruit, the fruit is bright in color and fragrant.

"This is a hundred vermillion fruit, which I was fortunate to get a few years ago. It can increase my skill for a hundred years." Liang Yu smiled lightly on his face, and said: "Don't you think that you want to be on the same level as this seat? It can get twice the result with half the effort, but the effect of this thing is too strong, after taking it at least three months of retreat can be completely condensed and digested, so you don’t have to rush to eat it for the time being.”

Yan Juefei heard the rattling of his eardrums, and looked at him strangely: "There is such a good thing, why don't you use it yourself? It won't be poisoned inside, right?"

After he finished speaking, he regretted it, why would he have to be so troublesome to kill himself.

"This martial art has long been conspicuous in the world, and I don't need such things to help."

Liang Yu said it naturally, with an arrogant look on his face, Yan Juefei didn't have the slightest doubt, his mood was tumultuous for a while, and finally he calmed down, and only said two words softly: "Thank you."

"Madam has the heart to stand shoulder to shoulder with me, this seat will fulfill you." Liang Yu smiled, but his eyes were a bit complicated.

"I'm a little sleepy." Yan Juefei didn't answer him, just leaned his face on Liang Yu's shoulder, closed his eyes, but his mind was not calm.

This devil's temper is not incomprehensible. It turns out that as long as I take the initiative to him, he is so happy to give gifts, and he is still very obsessed with him, right?

If he is not the leader of the demon sect

Yan Juefei had a vague idea in his heart, which gradually took shape in his heart.

After thinking a lot, I was really tired and fell asleep in his arms.

Hearing his steady breathing, Liang Yu then lowered his head and looked at Yan Juefei carefully, reached out and stroked his hair, not knowing what to think, he couldn't help but sigh.