The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered

  Chapter 762 Personal Disciple Is Demon Lord (92)

   "Hey, we're all from our own family, don't be so oblivious!" Sang Jian waved his hand.

   Sure enough, she could send away the Qianfeng faction, but since Yun Xian is not around, the Mozu people are not easy to get along with!

   "Who is your own person! You... what do you want to do?"

  In fact, everyone in the Demon Race is also a little timid.

  One Mu Lan has already made them deflated, and finally defended, Mu Lan took the Qianfeng faction away, but left their ancestors behind!

   Is this what people do!

   This ancestor left a lot of psychological shadow on them!

  Sang Jian raised his hand and touched his chin, and looked at the group of people with great interest, "Oh~ you said you don't welcome me, isn't it because you are afraid of me?"

   "Who is afraid of you!"

   "Really? Then I'll try."

  Sang Jian strode towards the entrance behind them.

  The faces of the guardians were ugly. Seeing Sang Jian approaching step by step, they didn't dare to make a move, and finally watched her pass through the barrier.

  Everyone: "!!"

its not right!

  Only people with demonic energy can pass through this enchantment. How did she pass? !

  …

  Sang Jian was Yun Xian who was found in the corner of the play before.

  Yun Xian curled up in the corner of the wall, buried her head in her lap, surrounded by a... sad breath?

  Sang Jian: "?"

   Which one is this?

  She walked over and squatted in front of him, raised her hand and patted his head, "Hi~ are you playing the little mushroom in the corner?"

  Hearing this voice, Yun Xian was taken aback, and suddenly raised his head, thinking that he had misread.

   "Master!!"

   With tears streaming down his face and aggrieved, he rushed towards Sangjian.

   Sang Jian didn't squat firmly, and was directly thrown to the ground by him.

  The Demon Race people who just chased after Sang saw: "!!"

what's the situation?

   "I thought Master didn't want me anymore..."

  Yun Xian hugged her neck with both hands, lay on her body and cried loudly.

   It can be described as a nose and tears.

  Sang Jian: "..."

  She patted Yun Xian's back lightly, comfortingly said: "Isn't this back?"

   "Master just said, if I can't remember in two minutes, you will leave with Mu Lan..."

  He didn't remember it for more than two minutes. It was the quarrel with Li Tang just now. From the few words in his scolding, he found some memories, and then thoroughly rummaged through the memories of the time they spent together.

  But...she had already broken away from his hand and left with Mu Lan.

   "That's what I said to stimulate you." Sang Jian sighed, "Do you remember now?"

  Yun Xian raised his head, staring at her with tears in his eyes, "Yeah."

   "I'm sorry, Master."

   "In the future, if you can't remember anything, talk less, or you will only regret and apologize afterwards, you know?"

  Sang Jian snorted softly, "That means I have a good temper, so I can forgive you once."

  Yun Xian lowered her head, buried her neck, and said softly: "There will be no next time."

   "So you have to cry so badly?" Sang Jian touched the tears on his cheek.

  Yun Xian suddenly blushed, and buried her whole face in the crook of her neck, preventing her from touching her.

   "If Master doesn't come back, I can cry even worse."

   "Then you haven't thought about getting me back from Mu Lan?" Sang Jian asked.

  Yun Xian pursed his lips: "..."

   After a while, he said: "Because I did something wrong, I am afraid that Master will punish me, so I don't want to go with me."

   "So, I dare not."

  He didn't dare to go at all, so he could only hide and minimize his sense of existence.

  Even though Mozun's memory has been restored, when facing Sang Jian, he is still the sensitive and timid Yun Xian.

  (end of this chapter)