The full-level boss holds the cannon fodder script

Chapter 72 Be good, Lord Shangxian [33]

Six kinds of flower rain, six sentences.

Even if what she does next will damage his face, it won't make him a laughing stock.

At least at this moment, everyone thought they were so in love.

Even if you run away, even if you leave, some people will think that there are some difficulties.

Once a plan starts, it cannot be stopped.

She will do her best to protect him.

The two walked into the venue holding hands.

The girl in red was as flamboyant as fire, but she had a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice for a thousand years. The extreme contrast created a kind of extreme beauty.

The young man in white was as elegant as a bamboo, he turned his head slightly to look at the girl beside him, his clear eyes were slightly soft, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he looked like a gentleman.

"You're not wearing a wedding dress?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as the two of you agree with each other."

The guests all agreed, looking at the two with mostly wishes.

This is a grotesque world of self-cultivation, where they have seen too many murderers and sinister villains, so a little bit of true love and warmth is precious.

Ye Jin held Xuan Ze's hand, turned her head to look at him, and met his gaze.

"Are you afraid?" she asked.

"Not afraid." He replied.

So the two stopped talking, held each other's hand tightly, and walked to the crowd step by step.

No wedding dress, no red gauze, no hijab.

The two looked at each other and both smiled.

Xuan Ze raised his eyes and helped Ye Jin find the person she was looking for.

Unexpectedly, he met a pair of playful purple eyes.

The young man in purple folded his arms and looked at him, his demonic aura rising instantly.

"Hey, long time no see, my...brother."

The rich demonic energy almost turned into substance, surrounding everyone present. The purple-black demonic energy was almost pervasive, eroding the five senses of the monks wantonly.

"Demons! How can there be demons!"

"What did he just say, brother? Who is his brother?"

"Among us present, there are demons!"

After the initial panic, all the monks calmed down. After all, they were disciples of the Great Sect, who had experienced strong winds and waves, and looked at Yan Sha with guarded eyes.

Xuan Ze's face instantly turned pale.

"Let me guess, your devilish energy should not be completely cleared, right? After all, it is something you carry from the bottom of your heart, how can it be discarded so easily? Xuanze." Yan Sha looked not far away with a half-smile The youth in white clothes like snow, that kind of purity is really an eyesore.

All the guests were shocked.

The head of Xuanze... is the demon clan?

"Impossible, don't be fooled by him! He just wants to sow discord!" A young female monk shouted.

A monk in green shirt pursed his lips tightly and said hesitantly, "But, they look like..."

One word startled a thousand layers of waves.

Looking closely, Yan Sha's appearance is very similar to Xuanze's, but Xuanze is a little more indifferent, with the coldness and purity of an exiled immortal.

"I've been preparing for so long, not to see you happy and happy." Yan Sha smiled, and the devilish energy around him became more intense, turning into a soaring purple-black giant dragon, and hitting Xuanze straight.

Chaoyang stood behind Yan Sha, his eyes filled with excitement.

That's it!That's it!
Chaoge is so close to Xuanze, there is no way she is still alive!
A white light flashed——

The purple-black giant dragon was forced to take two steps back.

Mu Zixuan held the sword in both hands and landed in front of Ye Jin.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the rising sun behind Yan Sha.

"Torturing fellow sect members, taking refuge in the demon clan, and falling into the devil's path, is this what you said about wanting to change your own destiny?" Mu Zixuan looked at Chaoyang coldly and said without mercy.

　Have any friends listened to Times Youth League's new song?Woooooo I love my seven babies, new way to confess!

　　"Have you listened to the new song of the Times Boys?"

　　"What song?"

　　"I like you."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)