Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 762 The Personal Disciple Is the 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 by her side, it's not easy to get along with the people from the Demon Race!

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

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

A single Mu Lan had 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 back then!
Sang Jian raised his hand and stroked his chin, and looked at the group of people with 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.

Several protectors looked ugly, seeing Sang Jian who was 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 found Yun Xian in the corner of the theater 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 clan members who had 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 snot and a tear.

Sang Jian: "..."

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

"Master just said, if I can't remember in 2 minutes, you will leave with Mu Lan..."

He didn't remember it for more than 2 minutes, but he had quarreled with Li Tang just now, found some memories from the few words in his scolding, and then thoroughly searched for the memory of the time they got along.

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 her head, staring at her with tears in her eyes, "Yeah."

"I'm sorry master."

"In the future, if you can't remember anything, talk less, or you can 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 her 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)