Chapter 93： Demon Lord (1)

When Liang Yugang opened his eyes, his eyes were full of red, this was a wedding room.

It seems that the original owner is getting married, and he came to the top of the bag himself, and his body has a strong smell of alcohol, and his mind is still a little chaotic. Obviously, a lot of yellow soup has been poured into him. I just came here knowing nothing, and Liang Yu needs to stay awake.

So he secretly used the power to expel all the alcohol from his body, and he felt refreshed and refreshed.

Liang Yu retracted his palms, and then his eyes fell on the person sitting on the wedding bed. But not in a hurry to do anything, but to understand the plot first

This is actually a hard-working demon sect leader who fell in love with a decent disciple and forced her to marry him, hoping to have a relationship with him for a long time, but in the end he did not have a relationship, but died at the hands of the male protagonist, not only did his wife run away with him , Even the magic religion was destroyed in the hands of the male protagonist.

And right now, it was the big wedding day when the male protagonist Yan Juefei was forcibly married by the Tianyin Sect.

If this drama of forced marriage and tyranny hadn't happened to the protagonist, it would never have had any good results.

The male protagonist is Yan Juefei

Liang Yu's heart moved, he gathered up the red robe, got up and walked to the bride on the bed, wanting to lift the hijab to see what happened.

As soon as his hand reached the red hijab, he saw a cold light flashing below, and a dagger stabbed at him, Liang Yu's face sank, and he directly held the stabbed knife. Immediately after a vigorous lift, the bride fell on the red quilt.

"Heh, you want to kill your husband as soon as you enter the door. Do you want this seat to destroy your Cangshan faction?" Liang Yu sneered.

He held the knife in one hand, ignoring the sharp dagger to cut the skin of the palm of his hand, just pressed the bride tightly, stretched out his hand and pulled off the veil on his head

There was a face full of tears.

Seeing this familiar face, Liang Yu choked his breath.

It turns out that Yan is definitely not. I am afraid that the author is lazy and deliberately changed only one word.

Goodbye to the old man, he was really happy.

"The devil! What kind of hero are you?" From the moment Yan Juefei was forcibly married by him, he was always ready to kill him, and he knew that the two had a huge disparity in force, so he was ready to die.

But as soon as he threatened, Yan Juefei's handsome face turned pale.

He could only grit his teeth and said bitterly: "Do you only use such despicable methods? It's hard to believe that your subordinates will convince you by doing such a thing."

He originally had a senior brother whom he deeply loved, but was forced to marry by this man.

How can you not hate it?

But he had to marry.

At the birthday banquet of the head of the Tianyin Sect in Cangshan, a poisonous thunderbolt caused the entire sect to be highly poisoned, and the exchange was for him to marry the sect master's wife.

Senior brother Chu Yuan went out temporarily, but luckily he was not poisoned. When he came back and found out, he killed the demon sect in a rage, but was beaten to death by the demon, and he is still locked up in the demon sect.

For Cangshan to send everyone, for the sake of his senior brother, he had to marry.

"Don't you call me a devil? Naturally, you don't need any bright means. As long as you can get a beauty, what method does it matter?" Liang Yu smiled shamelessly, and with a little force on his hand, he threw the dagger in his hand.

The palm was cut open, not deep, but the blood was still gushing out.

He pulled Yan Juefei's belt off, tightly wrapping his injured hand, Yan Juefei was so startled that he quickly pulled on his clothes and stared at him with a pale face: "The devil, what are you doing?"

"What do you do, be a husband and wife!" Liang Yu snorted, put his arms around his waist, and brought people to the table, poured wine for the two, and handed a glass to Yan Juefei.

Yan Juefei turned his face away.

Liang Yu turned his face and said with a smile, "If you don't drink, I will have your senior brother cut off an arm tomorrow, what do you think?"

Yan Juefei's face panicked, hatred flashed in his eyes, Yan Jue's face was pale, but he had to obediently pick up the wine glass.

"Okay, as long as you are my sect master's wife, my Tianyin sect and your Cangshan sect will become in-laws in the future, so I won't take care of you more and promise a lot of benefits?" Liang Yu narrowed his eyes and drank with him. Have a glass of wine.

As soon as Yan Juefei finished drinking, he smashed the glass in hatred.

Liang Yu didn't care, he took him to the happy bed, smiled at him and said, "Beauty, undress your husband now."

Yan Juefei stared at him, his whole body trembling.

Seeing him biting his lip stubbornly, Liang Yu smiled again: "Madam better be good, otherwise, I'm afraid your senior brother won't be able to cut a few knives because of his thin body."

"Despicable and shameless, it will threaten people!" Yan Juefei cursed bitterly, but his ice-white fingers had to reach out to undress him.

While moving reluctantly, he thought to himself, when the day comes, he will have to pay the price for this devil!

When only the t-shirt was left, Liang Yu raised his chin with his fingers and looked at his tears, angry, wronged and helpless eyes, which was actually quite distressing.

But is he still going to go through the plot and play the scumbag attacking the devil?

Interesting.

"What are you crying, Madam, I'll know this seat is fine later." Liang Yu sighed. It seemed that this was the first time he had acted in the scene of a forced marriage, and he had to act better.

But a little softness in the steel, a slap and a sweet date are still necessary.

Thinking about it, he reached out and gently wiped away the tears on Yan Juefei's face, looking at his tear-wet eyelashes, which were curved and long, his eyes were unusually bright, and filled with hatred for himself.

However, he was a little moved, "Is your wife still coming over to be your husband?"

When you're done, close your eyes lightly.

Seeing him close his eyes, Yan Juefei stopped crying and stared at the person in front of him with a sullen face. He was born so handsome, but he acted in a wicked way, worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect.

He looked at the knife on the ground again.

This devil's martial arts is unfathomable, and even the master master is not his opponent.

It is absolutely impossible to hit hard.

Yan Juefei was full of unwillingness. Thinking of his senior brother Chu Yuan, his heart was even more sore and painful. He pinched his fingers into the flesh before suppressing the hatred and slowly pressed against Liang Yu's lips.

As soon as he got close, he felt a pressure on his waist.

Liang Yu hugged him and threw himself on the bed, holding his tear-drenched face and kissing him fiercely, "Beauty, your little mouth is really fragrant, soft and sweet. I love it to death for my husband."

After that, he kissed a few more times.

This shameless lecherous embryo!

Yan Juefei shed tears again, and cursed and cursed in his heart, one day, he would kill him by himself!

Liang Yu pulled down the curtain.

- The night was turned red.

If he was a male protagonist he had never known, Liang Yu might have played a gentleman's style and be hypocritical, but the person in front of him was Yan Juefei, and he would never have let him go to Chu Yuan.

Take it to the end.

the next day.

It was still gray outside, and Yan Juefei had already woken up.

He didn't move, and he couldn't move at all. He was tightly embraced by the man's iron arms, and his face was buried in his chest.

He is obviously the person he hates the most, why is his chest so warm, so people are filled with a sense of security.

He thought he must be insomnia in panic last night, but he didn't expect to sleep so sweetly.

Yan Juefei raised his head slightly, saw Liang Yu's sleeping handsome face, his eyes fell on his neck, this should be his most vulnerable time

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard a deep laughter: "Are you thinking about **** your husband?"

Liang Yu half-opened his eyes lazily, and carefully examined the beauty in his arms through the morning light. Yan Juefei's black and blue silk was scattered on his shoulders, his chest, and his face was slightly red, which was very attractive.

Realizing that he had woken up, and peeping through his thoughts, Yan Juefei's face instantly turned pale.

"People say that peony flowers die. If someone innocently dies in the hands of a beauty like Madam, this seat will not be in vain." Liang Yu said with a slight force on his palm, and brought him closer.

Yan Juefei's face panicked, struggling to get up.

In my heart, I sighed, shameless devil!

One day he will fulfill him!

"It's still dark, madam is so anxious." Liang Yu smiled wickedly and hugged him again.

Yan Juefei wanted to cry but had no tears, and he was not his opponent in terms of force, so he could only scold the devil for being shameless and vulgar, which made Liang Yu even more excited, and he was directly gagged in the end.

When the sun rises three poles, Liang Yu is satisfied.

He said coldly: "Come on!"

The servants came to serve the two of them, dressing and washing.

After leaving Tianshui Garden, I went to the Chonghua Hall. A group of cultists gathered outside the gate of the hall. When they saw the two coming, they knelt down and shouted, "Congratulations to the sect master! The sect master's wife!"

Liang Yu was dressed in a black shirt, with a jade crown and hair, and a long body. Although he was full of heroic appearance, because of his cold face and gloomy eyes, he was always respectful in the past. Yan Juefei was dressed in a moon-white brocade suit, and his face was tense all the way.

Just because his hand has been held by Liang Yu.

But the congregation only felt that the sect master's wife was as imposing as the sect master, but was in awe.

When he reached the upper position in the main hall, Yan Juefei sat beside him, the main seat was placed high, the disciples below had a clear view, and the angle of view was just right.

"I married my wife yesterday, and the brothers in the church should also know the teacher's wife, and treat him as if they were me in the future!" Liang Yu cleared his voice and sat crookedly, his voice not loud, but full of deterrence.

"Respect the teaching order!" The congregation shouted.

After closing the conversation, Liang Yu introduced Yan Juefei to the important members of the sect, the four elders, the two guardians, and the nine hall masters.

Yan Juefei's face was cold, and there was hardly a trace of smile. He just nodded expressionlessly and didn't say a word.

At the end, Liang Yu stretched out his fingers and pointed to the four young men with beautiful clothes and handsome features on the lower left, and smiled slightly: "Madam, these four are the four concubines of this seat, Qingchen, Wanyue, Weiyun, Yaofeng. "

When talking about the last name, Liang Yu's tone paused.

That Yaofeng looks exactly the same as Xin Yi.

No, not Xinyi, it should be Yuansu

Although he lowered his eyebrows, he still recognized it at a glance.

Yan Juefei listened with a sullen face. At this moment, he finally had a silky expression on his face. He sneered in his heart, this big devil is really a lecherous embryo, and there are actually four beauties in the backyard.

You really think of yourself as the emperor's three wives and four concubines!

However, looking at the crazy and resentful expressions of those people, it can be used.

"I have seen Mrs." The four of them heard the sound, and they all got up to express their blessings to Yan Jue.

"Okay, let's all go down, I have something to say to my wife." Liang Yu's eyes stayed on Yaofeng for a few seconds, then slowly moved away, raising his hand and waving.

The congregation withdrew one after another.