Chapter 302

Outside the city, in a dark dungeon, two men were bound by iron chains and hung in the air. One of the young men was barely awake, and the other was in a bad condition.

"Hey! Are you alive or dead? You are taking a breath!" With all his strength shaking the iron chain on his wrist, Huan Lieyu tried to wake up Gong Wushang who was hanging next to him.

After being hung like this for a few days, his voice became very hoarse due to the lack of water, but at least he could still talk and barely move. Compared with him, Gong Wushang is no different from dead .

After all, the remaining strength is limited, after some shaking and shouting, Gong Wushang had no intention of waking up, if he could not still hear his breathing, Huan Lieyu thought he was dead.

"Tsk! What's the matter with this ghost king? Last time I told him to leave me alone, he really ignored me! When you see my sister, you must sue her!" Such a small report is really naive.

"It seems that my guess is right. You really have been lying to me all this time, Lie Er..." Suddenly, those tightly closed eyes moved, and after a trembling of the slender black eyelashes, the twinkling pupils slowly appeared.

Bright pupils, without the slightest decadence, let alone the weakness of having not eaten for a few days, the vermilion at the corners of his eyes made him look even more enchanting.Sure enough, a master is a master, even if he hasn't eaten for a few days, his brilliance is still the same. Compared with him, Huan Lieyu is much worse.

His dark coffee-colored pupils looked a little slack, of course, this is also normal, the last time he drank water was two days ago, and it was the water that was secretly brought to him by Qingqing. I regret it now thinking about it.

"Who... are you?!" Huan Lieyu froze. He always felt that he had heard this voice somewhere before. It felt familiar and strange, and there was an inexplicable intimacy in his fear.

"What do you think, Lie'er..." Under Huan Lieyu's astonished eyes, those twinkling pupils gradually turned into the blood color he was familiar with, and his nerves instantly tensed up. He was so shocked that he even forgot what he was doing right now. situation.

"You are... the Demon Lord?!" Huan Lieyu almost screamed out, he thought of ten thousand possibilities, but he never thought that the real identity of the Demon Lord would be Qilin Mo's useless fourth prince, Gong Wushang.

"Why are you so surprised? Didn't the Ghost King tell you that I am the Demon Lord?" He lowered his head with a faint smile, his bleeding lips were slightly pursed, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, Leng Lunqianye only found out that Gong Wushang belonged to the Demon Lord some time ago, and of course he had no chance to tell Huan Lieyu. The reason why Gong Wushang said this was to destroy the long-established good relationship between the two of them.

"Are you trying to sow discord? Master Guoshi!" Huan Lieyu was stunned for a moment, and then sneered. Did he think he was the innocent kid who was easy to deceive back then, and he underestimated him too much up!
"Oh, you have seen through all of this. It seems that you have really grown up. I am so happy for you." Gong Wushang smiled as his twinkling eyes swept across Huan Lieyu.

There are gratifying feelings in the eyes, mixed with various complicated and difficult emotions, these emotions, even Huan Lieyu can't understand them.

(End of this chapter)

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