Binding the Dragon for the Empress - Chapter 136

[Chapter 136 You are free]

Demon Venerable’s expression was as firm as the way he confided his friendship to Ning Zhiyu every time he was drunk. A long time ago, he had heard from his subordinates that it was fashionable for the human race to sacrifice for love. If they couldn’t have each other, they would die together and go to the underworld to be a mandarin duck.

He has always sneered at that kind of stupidity. Their demons are not like this. The demons seem to be born with a cold temperament, addicted to killing, and love is a very rare thing for them, which only exists among a few high-level monsters. Even if you have it, it will not weigh your life.

When I was a child, I happened to hear the conversation between my father and mother. Thousands of years ago, the first generation of demon king married a human race. Their family may have continued the blood of that human race, so there is always some infatuation in their bones.

After the father and the king treat their mother, they are deeply in love, and the two brothers are also infatuated with their sister-in-law, unlike the other high-level demons who have a group of wives and concubines in the backyard.

Mo San originally thought that the only demon who did not inherit that kind of love was himself, but later learned that it was not the case. He just hadn’t met someone he really liked. If he did, he could even lose his life.

Just like the eldest brother who blocked the sword for his wife and daughter in the war between gods and demons ten thousand years ago.

They are family after all.

“Okay, stab the magic blade in your hand into your heart, and I’ll let him go.” After being slightly surprised, Yan Yuan smiled lightly.

He didn’t expect Mozun to agree so happily, he was not sure what kind of existence Ning Zhiyu was to Mozun, he was gambling. Gambling Demon Zun likes Ning Zhiyu.

It is a strange thing in itself to be able to survive intact in the hands of the devil. Although Ning Zhiyu’s hands and feet were bound by magic chains when he saw him, every shackle that bound him was wrapped with delicate details. Cowhide, this proves that Demon Venerable does not want Ning Zhiyu to be injured, even if it is a small wound.

As it turns out, he was right.

Also surprised was Ning Zhiyu, who was held by Yan Yuan with a dagger in his arms. He looked at Demon Venerable’s grim face and whispered, “No way…he couldn’t have died for me…”

“Be careful . fraudulent…”

“No, he will.” Yan Yuan observed Mozun’s expression firmly.

The several demon generals who were torn apart with the Protoss below raised their heads and roared anxiously at Demon Venerable, telling him not to be obsessed, but they couldn’t stop Demon Venerable from slowly raising the hand of the Demon Blade, he whispered.

“Okay.” The

magic blade seemed to sense the master’s intention, and it hummed and trembled uncomfortably. The Demon Venerable looked at the Demon Blade in his hand for a while, then suddenly laughed.

The demon generals were entangled by the Protoss and couldn’t get away, so they could only roar at the Demon Venerable frantically, intending to prevent their king from self-destructing for the personal race.

“King—don’t—”

“He doesn’t love you at all—!!”

Whoever roared like this below, Demon Venerable heard it. He knew that Ning Zhiyu didn’t love him, and he knew it better than anyone else.

His Ah Ning not only did not love him, but also hated him.

It stands to reason that he shouldn’t die for someone who doesn’t love him and only treats him with cold eyes, but in fact, just seeing Ning Zhiyu being stabbed to the neck with a knife and bleeding so much , he felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a knife, and even his breath was trembling with fear.

It was worse than letting him die.

The subordinate is right, he may be crazy. Or planted a Gu, that kind of Gu is called Aning, which is even more powerful than the Demon Gu.

I don’t know when it started to sink deeper and deeper. At first, it seemed that he was just dissatisfied with Ning Zhiyu’s gentle and courteous treatment of everyone, but prejudice against him like a stinky maggot in a cesspool. The more he hated him, the more he wanted to see Ning Zhiyu smiling at him.

But he has never liked anyone before, and he can’t do such a thing as coaxing people. After all, as a Demon Venerable, he has always only been courted by others.

On the contrary, he has studied with his subordinates with great concentration, and he should do what he likes to please people. He remembered that Ning Zhiyu likes to read books, so he went to the mortal world to scour a lot, and also bought the four treasures of the study. Poetry. I was afraid that if I gave it to Ning Zhiyu myself, it would be thrown out of my head, so I called my subordinates to send it every time.

His intentions should not be felt by the other party, or they should still be dismissive. Mozun actually knew it was the latter, but he didn’t want to think about it. Even if Ning Zhiyu’s words were so vicious, he was still delusional, thinking that one day this human race would be moved by him.

It’s a pity he’s so stupid that he hasn’t learned how to really make him laugh.

The heart-piercing roar of his subordinates was completely abandoned outside the world of Demon Venerable. He raised his blood-colored pupils and looked at Ning Zhiyu, as usual, said.

“Aning… Teach me to write your name.” The

voice was low and rustling, scattered in the wind.

Probably sensing something, Ning Zhiyu forgot to mention the cynicism, staring blankly at the Demon Venerable, with a bit of confusion between his brows.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, the Demon Venerable lowered his eyes and smiled.

“Look, I’m talking about something.”

“I know you don’t like it, but I still want to make you unhappy… No wonder you hate me so much.”

“…I know you’re by my side . It’s not good, but I don’t want to let you go, and I don’t want you to die, so I can only imprison you. I think, you are so kind, it will take a long time to even step on an ant to death, maybe One day, I will be soft-hearted towards me and A Lie, and then our family will be happy.”

Ning Zhiyu’s brain was frozen, and only then did she reluctantly find her own voice: “Why should I be soft-hearted to you… It’s all because of your self-love, I hate you.” The

Demon Venerable was silent for a moment: “Well, you have no reason to be soft-hearted to me.” He raised his head and said. “Didn’t you always say let me die?”

“It’s finally what you want.”

Ning Zhiyu didn’t quite understand what the Demon Venerable wanted to do, and until this moment, he still didn’t think that the Demon Venerable would die for him.

This is ridiculous.

He must have some conspiracy…

In Ning Zhiyu’s chaotic thoughts, the blade in Demon Venerable’s hand was lifted to the level of his heart, his eyes did not leave Ning Zhiyu’s face for a moment, but the words in his mouth were It was told to Yan Yuan.

“I swear to the Dao of Heaven at the cost of the death of my soul… I would like to exchange my death for the life of my beloved wife. If you do not honor this oath, the nine-day thunder penalty will come down, the Dao’s body will be destroyed, ashes will disappear, and you will never be born again.” The

last word fell . At the same time, the blade in Demon Venerable’s hand sank into his heart, and Ning Zhiyu could hear a ‘puff’ through the cold wind.

“King——!!!!” The demon soldiers roared in despair.

Demon Venerable’s body trembled, and a lot of blood spurted out of his lips, so that his handsome face became very beautiful.

Demon Zun was born to be extremely outstanding, and his appearance was never inferior to Yan Yuan. In response to Ning Zhiyu’s dislike of him, he thought he was disgusting and vicious, so he never looked at him directly.

The actions of Demon Venerable today are so unbelievable that Ning Zhiyu had to look at him more and couldn’t take his eyes off it. He has always felt that demons have no humanity, so he has always looked down on him, but now he can’t understand it.

No matter how powerful a demon is, it is impossible for him to survive if it is stabbed in the heart by the demon blade. The self-healing ability against the sky has become a decoration, and more blood is dripping from the mouth of the demon. Couldn’t help but smile at him.

“A-Ning…”

“…A-Ning…”

He knew that Ning Zhiyu would not answer him, but he just wanted to call out more, and if he didn’t call, he would have no chance.

After all, he failed to learn how to write his lover’s name.

Because the people he loves don’t want to teach him.

“I know you hate me… but Ah Lie was born by you anyway, don’t be too cruel to him.”

“Born to be a devil… It’s not what he wants, if you are willing to teach him… Maybe, Ah Lie I can also grow into a humble gentleman like you…”

When he was pregnant that day, Ning Zhiyu was pregnant with twins, as a human race, he couldn’t bear such a big devilish energy, and the nutrients to nourish the children were not enough. There is only one left.

Demon Venerable didn’t know a few characters, and couldn’t think of a meaningful name. It happened that the day the child was born, the snow was flying and the wind was cold, so he called him Ah Yee.

All these Ning Zhiyu knew.

Not long after he gave birth to the child, he was thrown into the cold palace, with no one by his side, the Demon Venerable who had disappeared for a long time appeared out of nowhere. He asked him if he would like to go with him.

He didn’t want to, so he just wanted to be alone and wait for his death, but this devil was very annoying, and he poured bowls of soup and medicine down on him, and just pulled him back from the gate of hell when he was terminally ill.

Since then, Ning Zhiyu has hated him, hated him for forcing himself to live in this world in such pain, and the appearance of Demon Venerable made him lose everything, how could he not hate him.

Half a month after the child was born, the snow stopped, and the afternoon sun was very good. The Demon Venerable took him to the reclining chair in the courtyard to bask in the sun, and then took the swaddled child out and asked him, what is our child’s name? Ah Li is good or not.

At that time, the Demon Venerable seemed a little embarrassed when he said such a thing. It was impossible for him to take care of him. How could the dying person care what the name of a little bastard was? Although the Demon Venerable was sad, he did not bother him to continue Next said.

Ning Zhiyu felt very strange, how could he remember those memories that had long since faded away, so clearly that even the bits and pieces of what happened in those days were vivid in his mind.

Mozun brought chicken soup to feed him, but he waved his hand and knocked him to the ground; Mozun wiped his face for him, but he didn’t turn his head and told him to get out. Coaxed him to drink medicine, but he didn’t want to drink it, the devil told him about the anecdotes he heard in the teahouse to make him happy, and he cried when he listened, because Yan Yuan would tell stories like this when he was in bad health. Put him to sleep.

Ning Zhiyu suddenly understood that this devil might really like him, not just treating him as a dispensable plaything, otherwise how could he be willing to die for him.

Demon Lord’s body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye in the cry of the Demon Soldier. Yan Yuan let go of Ning Zhiyu, and they stood together in the air, stepping on an auspicious cloud under their feet.

“A Ning…you’re free.”

All this happened so fast that Ning Zhiyu didn’t have time to react, he didn’t even have time to answer the Demon Venerable, and he didn’t even have time to say those words that could hurt the other party, the Demon Venerable’s The body turned into a little blood mist and dispersed around.

——His lover is very gentle, but he treats him cruelly, never giving him a smile.

[End of This Chapter]