"Stop." Alang ran directly in front of Yi Xiaorou and blocked her way.

Yi Xiaorou frowned, took a few steps back, and distanced herself from him.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"No." Yi Xiaorou simply refused.

Shouldn't a normal person ask him what he wants to ask at this time? But forget it, even if she directly rejected him, it would not hinder Alang's determination to ask.

"Why didn't you hide just now? Aren't you afraid that your face would be disfigured?"

This was something he had been thinking about in his mind since just now. He didn't believe that any woman wouldn't care about her appearance, but she really didn't hide it just now, as if she didn't care at all.

Yi Xiaorou raised her eyes. There was a bit of inorganic indifference in her amber-like clean eyes. She didn't know whether she was looking at A Lang or looking at something else through him. Just when A Lang thought she wouldn't answer him.

When that happened, she opened her mouth and said, "I like to be the biggest winner with the smallest weight, but a face is worth your life in exchange for it!"

Alang has a good grasp of the psychology of people or women in general, but he ignores that he also has the instinct to protect himself without wanting to die.

And Yi Xiaorou is an exception. She is a professional killer who has been deliberately trained since she was a child. She is as professional and indifferent as a machine. Let alone a face, even if it takes half her life, as long as she can really

She didn't care if Alang's life was taken.

All she cares about is the result, if she doesn't take action, she won't allow herself to lose once she takes action.

Because losing means death.

If Ah Lang's claw just now really fell on Yi Xiaorou's face, then Yi Xiaorou would directly chop off his hand with that small dagger that looked inconspicuous but was actually as sharp as clay, and took away his hand.

life.

Alang was stunned, so she...had expected it?

He was probably a little unbelievable. Did she really not care about her appearance being ruined? In this battle, the battle was not only about strength, but also about scheming, and who understood the other's psychology better.

He also lost at this point, and the unwillingness in his heart that he had to admit defeat due to the situation dissipated again. Yi Xiaorou, she does have that ability.

This is also what Nalan Mufeng thinks. Yi Xiaorou is not strong enough, but if she waits for her to break the seal, it will be a long way to go. Things are unpredictable, and we can wait until then to conquer the group of guys who have grown up.

It was not very possible, so he asked Yi Xiaorou to come now. It would be best if he could be conquered. Even if he could not, at least leave some impression on them. It would not be too difficult for Yi Xiaorou to take over in the future.

Of course, if you think he did this because he fell in love with Yi Xiaorou at first sight, that is impossible.

Who is he? He is a dignified Lord Demon. How could such a thing as falling in love at first sight happen to him? At most, he just thinks Yi Xiaorou is interesting, but I think Yi Xiaorou also denies her own thoughts, otherwise she would not go.

Wasting time explaining to Alang.

But, to be the biggest winner?

Yi Xiaorou's words were not only meant for Ah Lang, but also for Nalan Mufeng. Nalan Mufeng felt that she was revealing her well-hidden minions to Nalan Mufeng.

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Since I lose, you will be my Ah Lang's master in the future." Ah Lang knelt down on one knee and said, "A Lang..."

"Of course, it's more than just..." Nalan Mufeng said, "Phantom said three days ago that winning is the master and losing is the servant. If you lose, naturally they will also lose."

"What?!" Now not only Alang, but also a group of heretics were not calm.

"Why?"

"You didn't make it clear before. We don't accept this statement!"

"That's right!"

"It's Ah Lang's business to admit defeat. It has nothing to do with us. Don't bully the heretics too much!"

"that is……"

The final echo was frightened by Nalan Mufeng's look, so that the last note lingered in his throat.

The sudden silence made them a little embarrassed. The heretics probably couldn't see Nalan Mufeng being so arrogant, or maybe they couldn't see that they looked cowardly in front of their enemies Nalan Mufeng and Yi Xiaorou, so the heretics faced Nalan Mufeng's anger.

Feng Na's instinctive reaction was to make his heart palpitate just by looking at him, but Nalan Mufeng's eyes were so majestic that the declaration of war that he had planned in his heart turned into words that were still timid when he spoke.

"It is true that the strong is respected in this world. However, this woman doesn't even have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power. Why should we surrender to her?" This heretic who spoke is still smarter and discerning. Yi

Xiaorou doesn't have any spiritual power fluctuations. If she is a strong person, then why does she want to conquer a group of heretics whose overall strength cannot even reach the holy realm?

"That's right, how could a heretic who doesn't even have spiritual power fluctuations defeat A Lang? He must have used some despicable means just now, so A Lang lost!" Another voice sounded, obviously having a lot of feelings for A Lang.

Deep admiration.

When Ah Lang was told that by them, he didn't feel embarrassed to give in to a "waste". He just subconsciously looked at Yi Xiaorou, who had been the topic of conversation among his friends just now, but saw that she still didn't even have the slightest expression.

Very calm.

Yi Xiaorou pursed her lips and waited for the heretics to finish speaking, then she spoke slowly, "I do have no spiritual power and am very weak. It's just that I will become stronger if I want to. Unlike you who are willing to fall in front of outsiders and still be in a group of heretics."

Unlike the pretentious heretics in the book, you... I still look down upon you!" She sneered coldly, her eyes still cold.

Alang was stunned, but he felt more and more that he was right. He had just seen ambition in Yi Xiaorou's eyes, and a stubbornness that was dissatisfied with the status quo. With that man by her side, it was not difficult to become stronger. He

I had an intuition from just now that it would be right to follow her.

Moreover, Alang had to admit that her summary just now was very insightful. For Yi Xiaorou, who had just met him not long ago, her judgment was very accurate.

Some discerning heretics also hesitated about their own thoughts because of Yi Xiaorou's words, but it was just hesitation.

"You're so arrogant. Since you don't like us, there's no need to waste time here. Get out of here."

"right!"

"What the hell? She's just a female heretic who's accustomed to speculation. She just won a game and she really thinks she's a god... Ridiculous."

The heretics who were looked down upon by Yi Xiaorou, a female heretic, were all aroused by Yi Xiaorou's words. One heretic almost swallowed up Yi Xiaorou with a spitting breath.

"Since the strong are respected, then I should be qualified." Nalan Mufeng said coldly, directly suppressing those doubtful and angry voices.

The saying that the strong are respected just now was also what they said, and Nalan Mufeng was not a female heretic, nor did he say anything to look down on these heretics, but they just felt uncomfortable, but they did not dare to refute

Nalan Mufeng.

A group of heretics were so depressed that their faces turned blue and purple, which was really pretty.

Nalan Mufeng smiled and said, "Very good. We will gather at the foot of the mountain at about the beginning of the cloudy day. If you are late or don't arrive... haha... you will know the consequences."

He didn't say what the consequences would be, but that last chuckle was enough to send chills down their spines.

Ah Lang raised his feet and wanted to stand up. Nalan Mufeng seemed to have known what he was thinking and rolled his eyes, "You are like them, gathering at the foot of Yinri Mountain."

Alang curled his lips, although he was a little reluctant, but Yi Xiaorou and Nalan Mufeng should be together, it should be her intention, forget it.

This matter was finally decided by Nalan Mufeng. Yi Xiaorou didn't feel anything else. She raised her eyes and glanced at Nalan Mufeng casually, thinking about what one of the heretics just said.

The heretic said that three days ago...

Three days ago, she had not met Nalan Mufeng. Obviously, she seemed to have been plotted long ago, otherwise how could there have been so many coincidences? This demon king really made Yi Xiaorou hate him so much.

Yi Xiaorou frowned suddenly, and her breathing changed from shallow and messy to heavy breathing. Of course, it was definitely not Nalan Mufeng who was angry, because he was not that capable yet, and Alang's attack just now was not without success.
Chapter completed!