Everyone's attention was attracted by Helian Zhuo's words, and he couldn't help but look over.

After hearing what Helian Zhuo said clearly and seeing the person he was flying towards, the demons in the immortal square took a breath and retreated together as if they were ghosts.

In just a blink of an eye, the piece became empty, with only a beautiful and cute girl standing there.

Behind her was a young man wearing green clothes and a gentle appearance.

The moment he saw the young man, Mu Yan's eyes widened and his heart almost stopped beating.

...

As soon as the crowd retreated, Yun Ruohan, who was standing beside Youyue, became extremely conspicuous.

Helianzhuo's arrogant gaze fell on him and smiled faintly: "Mr. Youyue's eyes are getting better and better. Now even such a low-level little demon soldier can see it."

Youyue fanned the wind with her hands with her bored expression, then looked at Yun Ruohan, puffing her cheeks and complaining: "The smell of Tuxian City is so bad, it smells like a wolf. I can't see Xiao Chenchen here, forget it, let's go back!"

Yun Ruohan just looked at the competition process of the bride-recruiting election in Tuxiancheng.

I found out that the junior sister would not appear until the third day.

There were so many people in the Tuxian Square. Even if Mu Yan came to the game, he might not be able to find it.

So he nodded and said, "Okay."

Youyue's eyes were bright, like an innocent and cute little girl: "I know that the [Demon Blood Cold Cake] in Tuxian City is delicious, so please accompany me to buy it."

Yun Ruohan looked at her with a little helpless and doting: "Sir, you said before that [Demon Blood Cold Cake] will easily cause your stomach to bloat if you eat too much. You won't sleep well at night."

"Hmph, did I say it? Anyway, I don't care, I must eat it! If my stomach is really bloated and can't sleep well, you will be responsible for warming me up until I fall asleep."

Helianzhuo's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

Because from beginning to end, Youyue didn't even look at him.

Even completely as if he doesn't exist.

Helian Zhuo's face was distorted for a moment and then smiled softly.

He suddenly shook his body and blocked Youyue and Yun Ruohan who wanted to leave.

There was a careless aura on his handsome face: "I remembered that there seemed to be a shortage of a watchdog at home. I looked at this one beside Lord Youyue. If Lord Youyue had no objection, I would take it away."

As soon as he finished speaking, Helian Zhuo raised his hand and a dark light flew out of his hand, instantly surrounding Yun Ruohan.

Yun Ruohan wanted to break free, but found that the black silk thread wrapped around him was actually transformed by pure demonic energy.

He wants to break free unless he reveals his spiritual identity.

Otherwise, with his little demonic energy as a demon soldier, it would be absolutely impossible.

Youyue's eyes turned cold, and she finally looked at Helianzhuo: "Helianzhuo, have you entered the Forgetful River Water? You don't dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Just you want to take people away from me? Do you think I, Youyue, are you dead?"

Helian Zhuo laughed happily, as if he was very satisfied with seeing Youyue change his face.

He stretched out his index finger and shook it gently. The black demonic energy lingered in his fingertips immediately touched the silk thread that bound Yun Ruohan, making him look a little painful.

"I just want to take the person away. What does Lord Youyue want? Kill me?"
Chapter completed!