MTL - The Demon King Always Thinks I’m Secretly In Love With Him-Chapter 52

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He stayed in the palace for a few days, and he still didn't think about how to open to the demon. Yong Ye Mojun did not have much demand for his work, but asked him to stay in the palace often, which made him unable to find a chance to escape.

Under this circumstance, Bai Yang’s heart is suffering. On the one hand, he would like to send the medicinal herbs out earlier to let the male lead take it and complete the task early; on the other hand, he is full of enthusiasm for the Yongye Mojun. There is some fear.

Think about it, the Lord of the Monarch gave him medicinal herbs, but he lied to him and handed over such a valuable gift to others. This kind of behavior is like the gift of the goddess in the reality that the goddess received the spare tire and gave it to the little wolf dog... I rely on it, too much!

"Xiao Ling, I found that I am a personal scum." Bai Yangliang angina.

Xiaoling said helplessly: "This is the first time you said this to me. Sir, you must remember that the big things are not inconsistent. To achieve the goal, you must pay the price and do something you don't want to do. If it is too much influenced by outside ethics and ideas, it is not suitable for being a company leader."

Bo Yang grievances: "I didn't want to be a company, my company is my brother."

Xiaoling: "Don't forget, Mr.'s brother is still lying in the hospital and is unconscious. In order to cultivate you into a talent, Mr. Dad spent 10 million to bring in the gentleman. If you don't complete the task, you can afford them. It’s the Devil’s own forcing you, and you shouldn’t be embarrassed.”

Bo Yang: "..."

Xiao Ling's tone is very strict: "Sir, I have reminded you again and again that everything you experience is virtual and unreal. Your object is not there at all. It is just a set of virtual data, and you experience it. The inner suffering, all the choices are the test that the system gives you, and it is also the trial of your coming to the world. Please think clearly."

Bo Yang is silent.

I sighed for a while. "I'm sorry, I didn't handle my emotions."

Xiao Ling's tone softened. "When the first time, Mr. will be very difficult. Mr., you must understand what the biggest goal is. For this purpose, you can do whatever you can."

Bai Yang smiled bitterly. "If you don't do anything, you still have to have a bottom line."

Xiao Ling sighed: "Mr...."

Bo Yang said: "Forget it, don't say this."

If the Lord of the Monarch knows, I don’t know how to be angry.

From now on, he will earnestly perform his duties, and it will be a reward for the Everlasting Monster.

With such an idea, Bo Yang attached importance to the work of the leader and began to accept his own affairs. The entire governor’s office was amazed at his change, not knowing what medicine he had suddenly taken wrong.

Just forever, the night of the demon is called Bo Yang to the main hall, and Bo Yang went.

"What is the matter of Jun Shang?"

"Nothing, come, give me a grind." Yongye Mojun saw him and waved.

When Bo Yang saw him, he yelled and hugged his fist: "Jun Shang, the lower body is the commander of the Guards. Since he took office, he has not made progress, he is lazy and slippery, please punish him."

The Everlasting Monster is very surprised. "Why do you suddenly say this?"

"Under the depths, I have a lot of love but I don't think about making progress. I have been thinking about it in the past. I think that my subordinates can't go on like this. Since Jun will hand over the post to his subordinates, it is trust to his subordinates, and his subordinates should work hard and do not live up to it. The love of the king."

Yong Ye Mojun hooked his lips and said, "Do you mean that you have to perform your duties well?"

Bo Yang said: "Yes."

Yongye Mojun thought for a moment and nodded. "If this is the case, then you will do something in the government."

"Subordinate to obey."

Bai Yang shouted loudly and her heart was full of energy.

The beginning of the night of the demon thinks that he just said to play, after all, this guy stayed with him for more than a year, what virtue has been touched more clearly, but what surprised him is that Bo Yang really has a good job.

Originally, the Yongye Mojun had to hold Bai Yang around him every day. Later, when he saw that he was willing to do the command, he no longer asked him to stay in the eternal dark palace.

For a long time, Bo Yang’s mind began to work again. He had a small abacus in his heart. He was not able to go to the human world. The reason was that he always had no chance to go around the Yongye Mojun, but now the demon His care was relaxed and he had a lot of free time.

If there is a day when the demon is not paying attention, and the sound disappears for a while, then the task is gone, and the demon king will not be aware of it.

Bo Yang’s heart is just around the corner.

When he said it, Bo Yang first tried to go out, first two hours, three hours, and then disappeared one day later. At the beginning, the demon king also asked two sentences. Later, he went very often, and he no longer asked questions all the time.

Bo Yang’s heart regrets that he knew that he could do this. When he took over the post, he should shape the image of hard work. The Lord of the Monarch would not be so strict with him. It was a waste of a year. .

After a month like this, Bo Yang estimated that the day was almost the same and wanted to take the opportunity to run away.

That day, he heard the time when the passage was opened. He specially asked someone to change the night time, thinking about the black wind running away. Bo Yang planned the route in his heart while patrolling in the eternal dark palace. Suddenly, he felt a strong magical spirit coming from the direction of the main hall.

For a long time at the side of the demon, he experienced two scenes of his ignorance. Bo Yang was very familiar with such magic. He screamed badly and immediately rushed to the main hall.

The eternal dark palace is the same as before, and most of the palace people are scattered at night, and no one can be left around the main hall. Therefore, when Bo Yang ran over, there was no one in the main hall.

As soon as I entered the palace, it was covered with a strong magic. In the past, the demon was enchanted, and the surrounding magic was just gathered around him, but this time it has occupied the entire palace, burning everywhere like a flame.

Bo Yang has been very experienced, first to protect his own magic, and then look for the figure of the demon from those black flames.

The Yongye Mojun will lose his mind for the time being, but he is not absolutely demented. He will keep a clear line of silence. This silky Ming keeps him from killing.

Bo Yang went to the temple and faintly saw a black figure.

"Jun Shang!" Bo Yang shouted and tried to call back his mind, while constantly smashing the flames that swarmed around him. Once the flames held him tight, he might be accounted for here.

The closer to the center, the thicker the flame and the more difficult it is to breathe.

The pressure is getting bigger and bigger, Bo Yang does not back down, think of the devil's good for himself, no matter whether it is public or private, he must guarantee the safety of the demon.

This is a good time to repay.

In a short while, he finally saw the figure of the demon king. The demon was burned by the rich flames. The whole person was like a phoenix.

"Jun Shang!"

Bai Yang rushed over to hug him and lifted the power of his body to suppress his magic.

The eyes of the Everlasting Monster restored the clearness of the moment, but they were quickly covered by a blood red.

"Just wake up!" Bo Yang called out loudly. There was no other way at this time. He could only awaken his mind and let the Everlasting Monster himself control his own magic.

The power of the Everlasting Monarch is violent.

Bai Yang’s desperate suppression can’t be suppressed. Mom, isn't this guy taking a thousand years of skill? How is it still so fierce? Even if he exported another thousand years of skill, Bo Yang felt that he could not suppress him.

The distraction in an instant caused Bo Yang to be hit hard. He snorted and his mouth bleeds.

The surrounding flame immediately swept up and wrapped him completely.

At this time, Bo Yang can choose to leave, because the magical riot is quite dangerous, like in the real world, close to a blast that is about to explode. However, Bo Yang only hesitated for a moment, and remained at the side of the demon.

I have spent the first two times, and this time it should be fine.

He was familiar with the magic to suppress the messy magic around him. Gradually, the magic finally calmed down.

Bo Yang has been sweating, seeing this great joy, once again trying to force the magic back to the body of the demon. Who ever thought that it might be too happy, the magic that was originally comforted was like an irritated snake, and the huge magical force bounced back to Bo Yang, and he shocked him out of the hall.

The repair of the demon is unfathomable. The blow just made Bo Yang spit blood, and squatted on the ground for a while.

There is a hot air flow in the air with an ominous atmosphere.

With a loud bang, the door of the temple opened wide, and the magic of the swarming came out, and the claws of the teeth were like tearing the sky.

what happened?

Bo Yang’s eyes widened. This time the riots were different from the previous two times and seemed to be uncontrollable.

Xiaoling shouted in her mind: "Mr. go!"

Bo Yang calmly said: "Nothing."

Xiaoling is in a hurry, "Mr.!"

Bo Yang was silent for a moment, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. "Xiao Ling..."

"Mr?"

"You said that the devil suddenly became like this, unable to control the magical riots, is it because the extraction of skills for my alchemy?"

Xiao Ling Wei Wei, then said: "This..."

"It must be." Bo Yang’s hand clenched his hand. “It’s so easy to extract a thousand years of skill. I lied to him, but I still want to give things to others...”

Xiaoling said: "Sir, you didn't lie to him, and didn't ask him for something, he wanted to give it to you..."

Bo Yang has already walked inside the temple.

"Sir, don't be willful!" Xiaoling yelled, if she had feet, I would probably jump up to eight feet high. "So dangerous, don't go in, don't you want to go back to the real world?"

Bo Yang: "Of course I think, but I want to save him too!"

"You will die."

"No, not 100% will die." Bo Yang said, "Believe me, if I will die, I will never stay."

"You...hey..." Xiaoling said helplessly, "just do it, it is your own choice, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Trust me!" said Bo Yang.

Bo Yang entered the temple, and it has been completely shrouded in the magic of the demon. He calmed his mind and once again lifted his body to push the flames around him.

The sweat on the forehead of Bo Yang rolled down and blurred his eyes. However, his eyes did not dare to squat, still concentrating on the flames around him, and constantly calling the name of the Yonge Demon.

"Jun Shang...Jun..."

The flame around it is getting smaller.

Bo Yang’s heart was a joy, slightly relaxed. In an instant, the flame that had subsided around suddenly exploded, and swallowed him in an instant. A black shadow appeared in the center of the flame, and Bo Yang did not have time to react, and the neck was bitten by something.

The familiar suction and pain came.

Knowing that the demon had bitten, Bo Yang sighed, and a lot of blood and skill were sucked away by the demon, just like the last time.

Xiao Ling was scared and exclaimed, "Mr...."

"Nothing." Bo Yangqiang resisted a lot of vertigo feelings of blood loss, quickly took out the medicinal herbs that the Monarch sent him from the Qiankun bag, and the hidden power before the shaking of the demon.

After the demon rushed into the magic, there was no rule in the fight, and the sudden sneak attack made a step back. He seemed to be irritated, and his red light flashed in his eyes, and he again bite his mouth toward Bo Yang.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Bo Yang quickly pointed to throwing the medicinal herbs into the mouth of the demon.

Every time the devil enters the fire, he will grab the blood and skill from the people nearby. In order not to injure the innocent, he dismisses the people in the palace. Three times of fire into the magic Bai Yang are around, have already noticed this law.

This time the magic was stronger than the previous two riots. Bai Yang’s guess should be related to the extraction skill, so he gambled.

The medicinal herbs are extracted from the magical powers of the genius, and should be absorbed quickly.

Sure enough, the action of the elixir at the entrance to the medicinal herbs stopped.

Bo Yang spits a sigh of relief - the bet is right.

Xiaoling surprised: "Sir, how did you give him the medicine?"

"It was his own, and the object was returned to the original owner."

"Hey, sir! Why are you always stunned? If you have a big deal, there is no such thing as the best in the world! You should be disappointed with your father!"

Bo Yang said: "Yes, I hope that I will become a decisive person, but I also have my own bottom line. I will complete the task and use my own method."

"But there will be a lot of detours..."

"Xiao Ling, I am me, probably can't be the kind of person Dad wants." Bai Yangdao.

Xiaoling long sighed.

Just as Bo Yang thought that he was safe, a few red flame tentacles suddenly appeared around him, and he quickly grabbed him and sent it to the Yongye Mojun.

"Jun Shang!" Bai Yang was shocked.

Yongye Mojun squinted his head and looked at him curiously.

Bo Yang thought that he had recovered his mind and said in a hurry: "Jun, you will let me down."

The Everlasting Monarch looked at him for a moment, suddenly reaching out and grabbing his chin and pulling his head to the vicinity.

"Jun...hey..."

The words were not finished, but the lips were blocked.

The scalp and numbness of the damp heat felt moving in the mouth, and the hair of Bo Yang’s body was blown up, shaking his head and trying to get rid of it, but his struggle did not help.

Perhaps feeling his resistance, the Yongye Mojun dissatisfied with a sigh, a hand stalked, hugged his waist, pulled him, and Bo Yang fell into his chest.