Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Zhao Xuan's eyes moved, and he stared at Ming Xuan's red ears with interest for a moment, "Tell me, did I bully you?"

Ming Xuan glanced at Zhao Xuan with unclear eyes. The meaning of this look seemed to say: Did you not feel guilty about whether you were bullied?

Zhao Xuan felt that Ming Xuan's look was very interesting, so he put his big hands on his shoulders and used clever force to deliberately pull him into his arms, "How can I bear to bully you? If I really bully you, then... Love you."

Ming Xuan was really helpless when he met someone like Zhao Xuan. Obviously, Ming Xuan was not good at talking. Zhao Xuan could easily silence him with a few words.

"Young Master." The Ninth Protector and Yan Lan were sitting on the second floor of the big tree, leaning against the wooden railing. The Ninth Protector was a five-tailed fox, so it goes without saying that he was charming and charming.

She leaned against the wooden railing with one hand, holding a glass of wine in her hand. Seeing the two unusually attractive young men below, she unconsciously raised her eyebrows and raised the wine glass in her hand, "Would you like to come up for a drink?"

Mingxuan had met this protector before, but he didn't take it seriously at the time. Maybe it was because although the boy was a nine-tailed fox, he didn't have the charming aura of the fox clan. His temperament, which was as arrogant as the blazing sun, made him subconsciously compare the two to each other. rip.

Now, seeing this scene, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. When Zhao Xuan smiled and said yes, he almost without thinking, pulled the boy beside him with his backhand.

The Ninth Guardian seemed to have seen through something and chuckled, "Then come up."

Yanlan looked at the two young men below with calm eyes. Judging from their appearance, they looked like a perfect match standing together.

He saw clearly some of the evil intentions of the Ninth Protector Huan Ning, but he was too lazy to get involved.

Compared with these unimportant things, he cares more about...the people in front of him.

"Do you think the young master can win the beauty back?" Huan Ning's curious eyes still fell on the Buddha below who was holding on to Zhao Xuan.

Some people have fallen deeply into it without even realizing it.

Huan Ning was almost lying on the wooden railing. The faint smile and the interest in her eyes betrayed her thoughts.

Unfortunately, Yanlan was not curious about this topic.

So, he just picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank half of it, "I don't know."

Huan Ning turned her head in surprise and returned her attention to Yanlan, "Didn't you say you don't like drinking? Why did you drink all of a sudden?"

Yanlan's fingers froze, "I'm thirsty."

Huan Ning, "?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly, half-smiling, "That's it."

Whether it is a human or a demon, it is the same. They see other people's affairs very clearly, but when it comes to their own problems, they start to get confused.

Their conversation upstairs may not be heard by the two people downstairs, but they automatically blocked these sounds at this time. After all, there are many people from the demon clan around them. If they are not blocked, they can be heard by all kinds of conversations. So noisy.

"It's okay. The two people upstairs are half of my teachers. Come up and sit down, and we'll leave."

Zhao Xuan held Ming Xuan's fingers tightly with his backhand, pinched twice, and silently comforted him.

Mingxuan was persuaded by Zhao Xuan's comforting words and followed him to the second floor of the tavern.

There were only two people, Yan Lan and Huan Ning, on the entire second floor. After all, they were the protectors of the demon clan and had extraordinary status. Ordinary demons would not dare to disturb them easily.

There is a barrier on the second floor. Even if other members of the demon clan are not afraid of death and want to break through, they will not be able to get up.

If they break in forcefully, it will directly kill them.

Zhao Xuan and Ming Xuan were able to come up smoothly because Huan Ning opened the barrier.

For this reason, even if the four of them are sitting on the second floor and the upper floor is open, the little demon below knows that the four of them are above and cannot see or hear their conversation.

"Ninth Elder, Third Elder." Zhao Xuan nodded lightly to them. As the little demon king of the demon world, his status is obviously extraordinary.

Yan Lan and Huan Ning both stood up and saluted Zhao Xuan, "Young Master."

"Well, get up." Zhao Xuan pulled Ming Xuan and calmly sat down on the only remaining side. The two sat huddled together.

This made Yan Lan and Huan Ning think about it. They were sitting opposite each other, and their positions were right next to the wooden railing. There were only three seats available...

If the Little Demon King and others were forced to sit on one side, they would naturally not be able to do such a thing.

In the demon world, the distinction between superiority and inferiority is very clear, so Yanlan and Huan Ning sat on one side in a tacit understanding, intending to give up their position to Mingxuan.

"I'd like to ask this Buddhist disciple to change his position, so that you don't have to squeeze in with the young master." Huan Ning checked Mingxuan's pulse, and naturally knew that Mingxuan's Yuanyang had not been released, and the relationship with the young master had not yet happened.

As for whether anything happened in the past two days, Huan Ning could still tell at a glance.

As a doctor, the result of the judgment is that... it is still unresolved.

This surprised Huan Ning. She had thought that the young master would be so determined towards this Buddhist disciple that he would be able to eat him up on the day he was brought back.

Unexpectedly, he actually... didn't make a move.

Although he clearly didn't move and his eyes were cold, the red mole between his eyebrows was already extremely hot. If he hadn't been patient enough, anyone else would be rolling on the ground.

The red mole between his eyebrows is not only a restraint on his mood, but also a test. Whenever his mood fluctuates, his temperature will rise. This is a kind of restraint on his mood.

If the mood is extremely turbulent, then this red mole will be extremely hot.

Ming Xuan didn't speak or move. Zhao Xuan held Ming Xuan's hand that he was about to take away with his backhand, "Nothing, just sit down with the two elders. I want to sit with the Buddha."

Huan Ning smiled knowingly, her charming features filled with endless charm, her eyes moving back and forth between the two of them, "This is just my meddling."

As a member of the fox clan, Huan Ningguang's eyes became more interested when he saw the pair of furry red fox ears on Zhao Xuan's head, as if he had guessed something.

Huan Ning smelled a faint fragrance, which Zhao Xuan had never experienced before.

This realization made the smile on her lips deepen, and she cast the wine on the ground to Zhao Xuan's hand with a slight lift of her fingers.

"This shop is a newly opened tavern. The wine they make is quite good. The signature wine is Peach Blossom Wine. Young Master, you can try it."

Yanlan tapped the wine glass with her finger, her eyes fell on the unopened jar of peach blossom wine in front of Zhao Xuan, and then her eyes seemed to casually pass by the red fox ears on the young man's head.

"Peach Blossom Brew?"

Zhao Xuan has always been interested in wine. This is a hobby he once cultivated in the Protoss. It is not completely unreasonable to get drunk and relieve a thousand worries.

At least the peach blossom wine brewed by the God Clan is really not a choice. Back then, he could make ten jars of it by himself, and he would fall asleep when he was drunk, and he would sleep for ten days and a half.

It also saves a lot of money to go out and see the disgusting faces of those gods.

"Let me have a taste." Zhao Xuan held the wine jar with both hands and naturally let go of Ming Xuan's hand.

Mingxuan glanced at Huan Ning across from him with dark eyes, because someone who wanted to drink decisively let go...

It made his mood even more difficult to calm down. The red mole was as hot as if it had been soaked in an elixir.