Cannon Fodder Scum Gong's Whitewashing Manual

All the arrogance in the past has disappeared at this moment, and there is only an unbelievable and fragile stunned.But that was only a moment, and what followed immediately was a surge of anger, Chu Yan's blood surged up, and he looked at Lu Ran coldly: "Let go."

Lu Ran looked at him unquestionably, as if he didn't care, two cold lights flickered in his eyes, his fingers gradually tightened, and he showed a very shallow smile, which seemed gentle and cruel: "What if you don't let go?"

As soon as he said this, Chu Yan felt a pain in his back, and his hands were completely restrained. Lu Ran knelt in front of Chu Yan on one knee, and then a cold and clear voice came from above his head: "Master, you know, What have I been thinking day and night for the past hundred years?"

Being suppressed under this person, and this person was also a disciple he had taught alone, Chu Yan showed a trace of humiliation on his face, and the little blush that appeared due to anger gradually faded away.

But this is more vivid, Lu Ran thought to himself, he will always be so cold and alienated, as if no matter what he does, he will not feel anything.

Lu Ran looked into his eyes, did not miss the embarrassment and pain, he clearly felt the hatred and ridicule in his heart, it felt like a hot poisonous snake wrapped around his heart, a feeling accompanied by The pleasure of intense pain made him obsessed like drinking poison to quench thirst.

To turn hatred into violence and humiliation, to see him in so much pain and to see his life as worse than death, this is the meaning of my life...

Lu Ran's eyes were dim, and his slender fingers touched Chu Yan's chapped, thin lips without a trace of blood, rubbing them back and forth, as if he was playing with a beautiful treasure, and then he squeezed Chu Yan's chin hard, forcing him to lift his head , kissed his lips hard.

This kiss carried a strong sense of humiliation, and there was a faint smell of blood from where the lips and teeth met, but this bloody kiss was like a raging fire, and the raging hatred and pain poured out people's reason instantly They were all burned up, and the hotness spread continuously from the bottom of his heart. The pleasure of plundering and raging made his whole soul tremble.

The entire hall fell into a palpitating silence, Chu Yan's chest was suddenly out of breath, and his fingers were so hard that his veins bulged.

The faint blue candlelight made people's eyelids swell and hurt, Chu Yan just looked at him, the slender eyelashes closed into a sharp arc at the end of his eyes, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find the faint trembling arc of his lips.

For some reason, this gaze made Lu Ran feel an indescribable tingling pain from the bottom of his heart.It was an extremely embarrassing embarrassment, as if he was the only one who fell into the mud, and this person was still the same as before, noble and inviolable.

Lu Ran lowered his head, felt his faint breath, paused for a while, then picked up a strand of hair around Chu Yan's ear with his fingers, and said with a half-smile: "Could it be that the master has never tasted this kind of taste?"

His words were simply unbearable, Chu Yan finally closed his eyes, but remained silent and did not answer, his side face showed no expression at all, only his chest rose and fell slightly.

After a long while, "... So this is your so-called way to get revenge on me?" Chu Yan was silent for a long time before speaking hoarsely.

The smile on Lu Ran's lips subsided, and he turned his head to look at him. The candlelight in the hall was dimly blue, and the broken light fell on his pale and cold face. His black hair was soaked in cold sweat and stuck to his side cheeks messily. His lips were pale and chapped, but His expression is calm, even the eyelashes are visible when his eyes are lowered, and the high bridge of his nose covers half of his side face in shadow, making it impossible to guess what he is thinking.

It is ironic that Gu Yunkai, the majestic master of Fuguangzong Yunding Peak, a swordsman genius, and the pride of heaven, has fallen to such a point.

Lu Ran tried his best to ignore the soreness in his heart that made his heart contract suddenly, and after a while he let out a hot breath: "No, of course it's not just that."

Chu Yan opened his eyes suddenly, but saw Lu Ran's eyes were deep, and his fingers slid gently over the beating pulse of his neck, and finally stopped. The eyes of the demon king were as black as the long night, and the blood was filled with blood, and the bloody demonic energy was in the air. His icy fingertips rolled over: "Let this disciple think about it, what else does Master care about?"

Lu Ran looked at his white paper face, which was as transparent as ice and snow, and the bluish white blood vessels on the jaw and side neck could be seen, so thin and fragile: "Fuguangzong? Yundingfeng? I will destroy them one by one. "

Chu Yan looked up at him in disbelief, with a painful look on his face: "You only hate me...I did something wrong..."

"Wrong? Wrong? Hahaha..." Lu Ran laughed loudly, but the coldness and sadness in his eyes made people feel dazed.

Accompanied by his voice was the violent and tyrannical purple-black demonic energy churning at his fingertips. Sensing the turbulent demonic energy that he could not control, Lu Ran tried hard to suppress the violent thoughts in his heart, tightened his fingers, and smiled cruelly and gently: " Master hates evil like an enemy, eliminates demons and defends Dao, what's wrong? Isn't I, the big devil, punished by everyone?"

At the same time, he saw that Chu Yan's face turned pale suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he bent over, and even turned his head to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lu Ran's heart tightened, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes finally fell on his fingertips. His heart seemed to be covered with an indistinct haze, and a trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes.

The exercises he cultivated are overbearing and powerful. Although it is true that they can make great strides in one day, the more powerful things are, the more difficult they are to control.This kind of demonic energy is difficult to control and suppress, and it will even backfire on itself... This is why so many people have entered the demonic eye, but very few survived.

Lu Ran withdrew his hand, his eyes fell on the person in front of him indifferently, seeing his pale face from pain, the blood on the corner of his lips was so bright red that it was dazzling, he wanted to see such a cold person showing humiliation and pain, but hesitated hesitate……

It's so ridiculous...

Sensing the roiling devilish energy in his body, Lu Ran's face was tense, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. Finally, he got up abruptly, turned around and strode out the door.

[It's really duplicity. 】Chu Yan was lying on the bed in a weak state, and he didn't even have to think about his lines for this kind of unchallenging role as the Flower of Gaoling.

Gu Yunkai in this world is not a scumbag emotionally, because he has never cheated on Lu Ran's feelings at all, and he has never responded to Lu Ran's feelings, and Gu Yunkai is a person who originally set up It is a cold and proud flower of Gaoling, so the specific difficulty is how to make Lu Ran understand that he really loves him without breaking the persona.

[It's really too miserable, a majestic Demon Venerable is in such a miserable situation, he is not domineering at all, and he can still stop the car in such a situation...]

[Master host, but have you ever thought about it, if the male protagonist Shou really becomes domineering, do you think your current Huahua can still be kept? 】

But even though Lu Ran is still showing mercy, Chu Yan still feels what is meant by the real disparity in strength. This is a weird and unreasonable worldview setting. No matter how powerful he is, he is a scum in front of the protagonist. .

……

Although Lu Ran restricted Chu Yan's soul, he did not restrict his activities. Perhaps it was because he knew that a person who was seriously injured and restrained by the Mozun did not pose any threat at all.

However, Lu Ran hasn't appeared in his bedroom these days, but gradually, he doesn't know who spread the news, and Lord Mozun, who has always been pure and ascetic, suddenly has an extra magic pet. Surprisingly, both appearance and temperament are very similar to that Gu Yunkai of Fuguangzong.

Although this person retreated after the Demon War 100 years ago, even if he has never seen the new generation in the past 100 years, still no one does not know the name of the youngest kendo genius in Ziyunjie.

But almost few people will really connect the two people. First, how could Gu Yunkai's cultivation base and status be reduced to the point of being a male favourite? Fu Guangzong has long been looking for them in the Demon Realm to fight desperately, how come there is no movement at all until now.

[Master host, have you thought about what to do?Going on like this will make no progress at all. 】

【How can there be no progress at all, isn't it progress if he doesn't dare to come to see me? 】

[What kind of progress is this? 】

Before the system continued to ask, he heard the window being pushed open, and then a strange and powerful aura broke in. In Lu Ran's bedroom, there was a cold spring tributary flowing down the starry sky at the door, echoing the transparent stars. , the faint blue moonlight shone in from the main hall, and when the window was opened, the hall was filled with tiny starlight, dancing and spinning in the interlacing of light and dark.

Chu Yan raised his eyes, and saw Duan Chongque in black standing in front of him, his thick sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he was looking at him gravely.

"It's really you."

Duan Chongque sized him up from head to toe, and said coldly: "It's just that I didn't expect that you, Gu Yunkai, would have today. It's really unexpected."

Back then when he was young and vigorous, and he was just the young master of the demon clan, he often went to the sect masters of various immortal sects to issue battle letters and unveil plaques. He had a high level of cultivation and many means. hands.

Gu Yunkai was an exception. Not only was this person's talent in cultivation unmatched by others, but his Dao heart was also extremely firm. For such a person who was born for the Dao, there seemed to be nothing that could stop him.

So even if he lost to such a person many times, Duan Chongque didn't feel bad about it.

"How about it, how does it feel to be betrayed by an apprentice you personally taught? Peak Master Gu?"

Chu Yan looked at him calmly, even though he was seriously injured, his voice and tone were calm: "What about you? How do you feel now that the majestic demon world has been reduced to this point?"

Duan Chongque was not angry when he heard his words, his face under the moonlight was expressionless: "My demon world has always respected strength. Since my skills are inferior to others, I naturally admit defeat."

"It's just a pity that our Lord Mozun doesn't seem to know some things." Duan Chongque bent down, his eyes fell on his neck, and his slender and clean hands were on the most fragile throat of Chu Yan. He stopped and pressed the most important blood vessel.

The corners of Duan Chongque's lips curled up, and he finally withdrew his hand slowly: "Peak Master Gu is indeed born with a good-looking appearance, no wonder our Master Mozun still misses you after 100 years."

Chu Yan closed her eyes, turned her head and didn't look at him at all.

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