It's not that the Demon Lord doesn't dare to let the Lingyu Sect disappear, or that he can't let the Lingyu Sect disappear, but it's that the Demon Lord won't do that.

Once the Lingyu Sect disappears, he won't be able to get the secret book from Lin Wanbai.

It's very simple. The so-called secret book is on the jade pendant. Now that the jade pendant is still in her hand, once the Ling Jade Sect is finished, the Demon Lord will be tortured by illness for the rest of his life!

Even knowing this, Jiang Zhenzhen did not dare to really anger the Demon Lord head-on.

The Demon King has lived a dark life since he was a child and has a dark mind. If you offend him, you may not know what kind of revenge you will get!

"Don't worry, I'll be here whenever you call!"

The Demon Lord was amused by the flattering Jiang Zhenzhen, and he flicked her forehead: "Help me back to the room."

"Okay!"

Sooner or later I'll kill you little bastard!

Over the next month, Jiang Zhenzhen practiced more diligently, and her martial arts improved visibly.

She wants to take advantage of this full moon night to kill the Demon Lord!

But she knew very clearly that she was far from the Demon Lord's opponent now.

Even when facing the weakest Demon Lord who is suffering from illness, she is far from his opponent.

So, she had to do something different.

Soon, the full moon night arrived.

At night, she sneaked to the door of the Demon Lord, poked a hole in the door, blew smoke in, then nodded with satisfaction, opened the door and walked in.

I originally thought that what I saw when I opened the door was the Demon Lord who was unconscious on the couch.

But no.

Although the Demon Lord was ill and his face was pale from pain, he was still awake, leaning lazily on the couch and staring at her with cold eyes:

"Why, you want to stun me with smoke and then kill me?"

Jiang Zhenzhen covered her nose with a wet handkerchief: "???"

What's going on?

Is it possible that this smoke has expired?

"How could it be possible?" Jiang Zhenzhen stepped forward with a sneer, "I just saw that Your Majesty, you were so tortured by illness last time that you couldn't bear it, so I made a special trip to buy some cigarettes to make Your Majesty less painful..."

Well, that makes sense.

But if the Demon Lord could believe such idiotic words, he might not be alive now.

The Demon Lord sneered: "That's really a thank you to you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Jiang Zhenzhen waved her hand, "This is what I should do for your Majesty."

"It's a pity that things like smoke are of no use to me." Demon Lord said calmly.

Oh, you can’t tell, but you also have protective armor, right?

Jiang Zhenzhen secretly scolded the little villain for being a cheat, but she smiled on her face: "So that's the case, and this is a good thing, so that your Majesty won't be targeted by someone with ulterior motives and fall into a trap."

The Demon Lord glanced at Jiang Zhenzhen thoughtfully: "Yes, we must not let some villains succeed."

Jiang Zhenzhen: "..."

Look how sharp your tongue is.

"Sit down."

Jiang Zhenzhen covered her nose and sat down.

The Demon Lord took her right hand, bit the skin, and sucked the blood. His pale face gradually began to recover.

Jiang Zhenzhen half-squinted her eyes and carefully touched the dagger at her waist, thinking that her martial arts had improved and she might be able to cut off this kid's neck by surprise.

However, before the dagger was drawn out, she was a little confused due to excessive blood loss.

Then, her left hand went soft and she didn't cover her nose tightly. She accidentally inhaled a puff of smoke. Her eyes were blurred for a moment, then she rolled her eyes and passed out.

After finishing sucking the blood, Demon Lord looked at Jiang Zhenzhen who suddenly fell down and couldn't help but smile: "This girl..."

There was blood on his lips, which added to his coquettishness.

The Demon Lord licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, first applied medicine and bandage to Jiang Zhenzhen's wrist, then picked her up and put her on the bed.

When he picked up Jiang Zhenzhen, he accidentally touched the dagger on her waist.

The Demon Lord's eyes turned cold.

When Jiang Zhenzhen woke up, it was already the next morning. As soon as she woke up, she met the Demon Lord's ice-like eyes.

"Your Majesty?"

"Are you awake?" Demon Lord played with the dagger in his hand, "Why don't you tell me what you are planning to do with this dagger?"

Jiang Zhenzhen gave a fake smile: "Just, martial arts practitioners should carry a dagger with them. This is very reasonable, isn't it?"

"Is it reasonable?" Demon Lord raised his eyebrows, "How do I remember that you only had a sword on you before?"

Jiang Zhenzhen coughed twice: "This...people can change..."

"But your desire to kill me seems to have never changed?"

Jiang Zhenzhen immediately widened her eyes: "Your Majesty, do you not believe me?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

That's called a sincere feeling, and that's called a heartbroken person.

Before Demon Lord responded, Jiang Zhenzhen continued: "I feel very sorry for Your Majesty, but where is Your Majesty? I originally thought that I would join hands with Your Majesty to create a better future, but now it seems that,

Your Majesty’s future does not include me at all!”

"Your Majesty, you disappoint me so much!"

Good guy, it’s time to turn against the guests.

When Jiang Zhenzhen mentioned the emotional point, tears filled her eyes, and she raised her hand to give the Demon Lord a slap.

But before she could take action, Demon Lord flicked her head with his index finger and middle finger: "Okay, stop pretending, I won't care about this matter. If it happens again, I will break your arm."

!”

"You...you still don't believe me?" Jiang Zhenzhen seemed to have suffered a great humiliation.

Only if she can admit it is there a ghost.

If she admitted it, the next time she assassinated the Demon Lord, she might really have her arm broken by the Demon Lord.

Even a fool should refuse to admit it if he knows it!

The Demon Lord held his forehead: "That's all, I believe in you. Okay, let's go practice."

Jiang Zhenzhen wiped away her tears with satisfaction. Just as she was about to get up, there was a sudden sound from outside the door, and then the door was suddenly pushed open, followed by Yu Xiu's surprised voice:

"Elder brother, Master asked you to come over and say that you want to discuss the martial arts conference..."

The words stopped abruptly.

Yu Xiu looked at Jiang Zhenzhen sitting on the bed, then glanced at a certain figure, his eyes widened instantly: "You... you..."

"Second Senior Brother, please listen to my explanation..."

Just listen and I will make it up for you on the spot!

It's a pity that Yu Xiu didn't give her this chance at all. After being shocked, he ran away in a hurry: "I want to tell Master and Master about this!"

Jiang Zhenzhen: "..."

No need to!

"Your Majesty, please stop him quickly! If you tell your parents..."

"If your parents knew about it, you would have to marry me, right?" the Demon Lord said with a half-smile.

Jiang Zhenzhen: "???"

The Demon Lord touched her eyebrows with his jade-like fingers: "If you marry me, you will follow me all your life and contribute your blood to me."

"I think this is great, so why should I stop him?"

Jiang Zhenzhen: "..."

Are you keeping it here to raise Gu?

"Your Majesty, I am of low status and am not worthy of you." Jiang Zhenzhen said with a dry smile.

The Demon Lord waved his hand: "What are you afraid of? I am now your senior brother, so you are not married to me."

Jiang Zhenzhen: "..."
Chapter completed!