The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 62 Be good, Lord Shangxian [23]

Ye Jin lowered his head, but his eyes were a little blank, and his fingers unconsciously rubbed on some rough books.

For a moment, what she thought of was——

Will he feel pain?
……

Demon Abyss
The delicate and handsome young man raised his brows with a half-smile, his peach eyes were slightly squinted, showing a bit of evil spirit, he put his arms around the neck of the maid next to him playfully, and wrapped his hand around the maid's shoulder.

The maid blushed slightly.

"Young master..." She had a spring complexion and called out delicately.

However, in the next second, she suddenly widened her eyes.

The young man used a little force with his fingers and broke the maid's neck in an instant.

He threw the maid's body away expressionlessly, and the attendants beside him immediately dragged the body down without any surprise.

A petite woman knelt at his feet. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was trembling and speechless.

Chaoyang tightly covered his mouth to prevent himself from shouting, and his body kept trembling.

When she came to the Demon Realm, she thought that the purple-eyed man would treat her gently and gracefully, but she never thought that she would be mercilessly thrown to this young master of the Demon Realm as a toy!
If she had known this would happen, she would not have come to the Demon Realm.

"Are you afraid? That's why you are afraid. Then you really let me down."

Yan Sha, the young master of the Demon Realm, lost interest, "Although your looks are similar, your personalities are completely different."

Chaoyang's body trembled and his voice trembled, "Dare, dare to ask my lord, the person you mentioned...is it Chaoge?"

"Yes." Yan Sha nodded and looked at her.

Chaoyang swallowed his saliva and said, "She is my sister..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Sha suddenly interrupted her, "In front of me, you have to call yourself 'slave'."

Chaoyang lowered his head in humiliation, gritted his teeth and nodded, "Yes, I know."

Yan Sha stared at her for a while, then suddenly walked down from his high position, squatted down in front of Chaoyang, and raised her chin frivolously with his fingers, forcing her to look directly into his eyes.

Yan Sha's appearance is almost exactly the same as that of the purple-eyed man, except for these eyes, which are the ultimate black eyes, full of evil spirits.

"Shh..."

He leaned close to Chaoyang's ear, breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand slightly, and all the guards serving around him retreated.

"The one with thin skin and tender flesh is best suited for rough work." Yan Sha chuckled, "It's a pity, I'm not interested in you at all because your cultivation level is low."

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玄泽
Dongfu
Dressed in white clothes like snow, the cold young man sat quietly on the chair, his beautiful eyes shone slightly, and the long curly eye feathers like butterfly wings drooped, casting a blue shadow under his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, as if a little anxious.

The young man lowered his eyes and held the scroll in his hand. He was in a daze for an unknown amount of time. He hadn't even turned a single page of the scroll in his hand, and he couldn't read a single word on the scroll.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man who was as cold as snow raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at the entrance of the cave.

nobody.

The young man withdrew his eyes in disappointment, and forced himself to focus on the scroll in his hand. He stared at those words, and those words stared at him, but the more they looked at each other, the more disgusted they became.

"It doesn't look good..." The young boy in white muttered in a low voice, put the scroll in his hand aside, put his arms on the desk, buried his head in his arms, occasionally raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the cave, expecting someone to come over .

But he waited for a long time, and there was no one in front of his door.

The person he was waiting for would never come.

(End of this chapter)