I have been humiliated but I will not yield to the demon fairy

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Leng Xuan panted and coughed lightly.

After a while, he said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"

then.

Yun Shang ignored him.

Instead, she suddenly grabbed her head with both hands and yelled in agony, "Stop arguing! Shut up! He's just a dead man, why would I hurt him?!"

Yun Shang began to talk to herself.

At the same time, he began to sway on the spot as if he was in some pain.

"I told you to shut up! If you keep making noise, I'll kill you!!"

As the body began to tremble violently.

Yun Shang staggered to Leng Xuan and threw herself into his arms.

"I told you to shut up. I can't kill you, but can't I kill him?!"

Still talking to himself.

at the same time.

Yun Shang stretched out a hand and grabbed Leng Xuan's neck again. Her delicate and slender nails pinched Leng Xuan's skin, as if she could cut Leng Xuan's throat at any time.

Just when Yun Shang gently exerted force.

"What do you mean?" Yun Shang seemed to have reached a peak of pain after experiencing this unknown pain. She suddenly roared loudly, "You bastard! This is my body. You should get out of it!!"

The words fell.

Yun Shang's slender little hands began to move out of control.

His left hand grabbed the wrist of the hand that was pinching Leng Xuan's neck and began to pull it away from Leng Xuan.

At this point.

Yun Shang's beautiful face was already filled with anger.

"You idiot! Kill her, quick! Kill her! As long as you can kill him, I'll promise you anything. Even teaching you how to cultivate or being your woman, I can give you everything I have!!"

Perhaps it was because the consciousness belonging to Si Yuewu in the body gradually began to become stronger.

Yun Shang's expression began to gradually become distorted.

In the end, she even began to pin her hopes on Leng Xuan, hoping that Leng Xuan could find a way to get rid of Si Yuewu and free her from her bondage.

This is not only her current predicament, but also the message she conveys to Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan knew all these things in his heart.

But he didn't show it. Instead, he was panicking and reached out to hold Yun Shang's arm, extremely anxious.

"Sister..."

"Quick! Kill her, absolutely kill her..."

Yun Shang's voice was cut off suddenly, and she fainted in Leng Xuan's arms.

The black air lingering around Demon Lord Yun Shang began to gradually dissipate as time passed.

Yun Shang's tall body gradually shrank.

Finally, Yun Shang fainted in Leng Xuan's arms and gradually turned back into the appearance of a little loli.

The pink little face is like a delicate flower bud.

Her fair and delicate skin exudes the youthful aura unique to young girls.

A head of jet-black hair, softly falling on her shoulders.

The white dress outlines the girl's soft figure, like a naughty little white dove flying.

The little loli in front of him had a strong scent, and he almost couldn't recognize her.

But those eyes, those black eyes that were different from the white hair and red eyes, felt so familiar to him. So familiar that his heart softened, and he unconsciously moved closer and gently hugged the little loli-like Yun Shang.

Yun Shang, who looked like a little loli, did not wake up.

She slept quietly in Leng Xuan's arms, like a docile kitten.

Leng Xuan looked at her with mixed feelings.

At this moment, Yun Shang's current state is very complicated. No, it cannot be said to be Yun Shang, but Si Yuewu.

Leng Xuan knew that this was not the real Yun Shang.

It was just that the goddess suppressed Yun Shang's consciousness.

The new student Si Yuewu was allowed to take her place, which is why Yun Shang became what she is now.

This makes the complex situation even more complicated.

In essence, two people can be one person or two different people, depending on whether they can recognize each other.

But now it seems.

Obviously it is impossible.

The predicament that Demon Lord Yun Shang is in now is far deeper than imagined.

Holding the petite figure in his arms, Leng Xuan began to think rapidly in his mind.

In fact, from the moment the Demon King was defeated by the Goddess and was made into this state by the Goddess.

There are only two choices before him.

Kill Si Yuewu and release the Demon Lord.

The fallen Si Yuewu fell along with the Demon Lord.

If he had to choose one between the two options, Leng Xuan would undoubtedly choose the latter.

no way.

The Demon Lord is hateful, and Si Yuewu is cute.

You don't even have to think about how to choose. The ultimate goal is to completely control the other party, use them for your own benefit, and get closer to the goddess.

As for the previous agreement with the Demon Lord?

What agreement?

Leng Xuan said he really didn't remember...

Besides, does he know the Demon Lord?

do not know.

He is now a disciple of the Heavenly Palace, but he dares not have anything to do with the Demon Lord.

Another moment passed.

Si Yuewu's long eyelashes moved slightly, and she woke up in a daze.

"Um... Junior Brother, are you okay?"

The first thing Si Yuewu did after waking up was to check Leng Xuan's body to confirm whether Leng Xuan was injured from what had just happened, her eyes full of concern.

"I am fine."

Leng Xuan shook his head with a smile on his face, "I'm glad you can recover."

Hear the words.

Si Yuewu lowered her head immediately.

She poked her little finger and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother. I don't know why I became like that. A voice suddenly appeared in my head, and then I was anxious to save you, so I relaxed and let her control me. Then, I became like this..."

335. Genuine goods cannot beat fake goods

inside the house.

The fake Demon Lord Yun Shang has black hair.

The Demon Lord who returned after being transformed by Si Yuewu had silver-white hair.

The white-haired original voice had just finished speaking.

The black-haired Yunshang threw a stream of black mist magic at the white-haired Yunshang.

In the end, it was easily blocked by Baifa Yunshang with a blood-colored magic power.

Seeing that her attack was ineffective, the black-haired Yunshang was shocked. She could feel that the white-haired Yunshang's aura was very similar to hers, but she didn't expect that the other party's progress was much weaker than hers.

The white-haired Yunshang chuckled, and a blood-red whip appeared in her hand. She shook the whip, and a smell of rust spread in the air, as if it wanted to devour lives.

The black-haired Yun Shang quickly launched a new round of attacks, throwing countless black flying knives at the white-haired Yun Shang.

The white-haired Yunshang looked at the flying knives with great interest. She stretched out her hand and waved the whip, which turned into inky devil energy and danced rapidly in the air, blocking all the flying knives. Then she took the opportunity to counterattack.

The black-haired Yun Shang dodged hurriedly, but the flying knife still almost scratched her cheek, leaving a bloody mark on her fair skin.

At this moment, the black-haired Yun Shang completely understood that the opponent in front of her was much more familiar with her than she had imagined.

The white-haired Yunshang's slender fingers gently stroked the whip, and her red eyes contained an unfathomable charm and devilishness that was chilling.

For Baifa Yunshang.

The fight just now was just a joke, and she didn't take a fake seriously.

Baifa Yunshang smiled and said, "Why, is this all your strength?"

The black-haired Yun Shang's face was pale. It would be difficult for her to gain any advantage against her other self.

Baifa Yunshang sneered, and the whip in his hand circled in the air again, making a hissing sound. Magic power filled the air, and was ready to burst out with devastating power at any time.

"You really are just a fake. Compared to me, you are so weak." The white-haired Yun Shang looked at the black-haired Yun Shang with contempt. "You have proven that you are just a fake. Since you are just a fake, you can disappear now."

After saying that, Baifa Yunshang gently swung the whip.

The next moment.

A whip shadow tore through the air like lightning and attacked the black-haired Yun Shang directly.

Just at the critical moment.

He was blocked outside by a wave of...demonic energy from the black-haired Yunshang.

"I was almost scared by you..." A cold light flashed in the eyes of the black-haired Yun Shang. "After all, you are just imitating me. If you want to talk about fakes, you are the fake one!"

Even the Demon Lord in the world in the picture.

He is also a demon lord.

Although, the appearance of the White-haired Witch put Black-haired Yunshang at a disadvantage for a short time.

But the black-haired Yun Shang changed her mind.

Since the other party is so familiar with her.

In return, the other party also felt familiar to her.

They are very familiar with each other's every move, every action and gesture.

Since this is the case.

Then in a showdown of force, the two sides should be balanced and there shouldn't be such a big gap.

This is the thought.

The black-haired girl Yun Shang stretched out her slender jade hand.

A long, thin whip also appeared in her palm.