With a slight snort, Su Tong narrowed her eyes dangerously, looked directly into his purple eyes, and slowly applied the close hypnosis technique - as time passed by, Yan Luo's eyes remained clear, and he even
No sign of confusion at all!
Su Tong was horrified: There is always a type of people who can resist hypnosis when their spiritual power reaches a certain level, that is, when their willpower is strong enough! Just like Xuanyuan Hao!
Then, doesn’t the Demon Lord in front of me also... have a strong willpower?!
Depend on!
Su Tong couldn't help but curse in her heart: Why are the "enemies" so powerful? Her pride in this world is really getting worse every day...
"Humph!" She turned her face away angrily. Su Tong looked depressed and became angrier. But this time she was angry with herself, and it was useless to be angry with herself.
"Why, don't you want to continue? Don't you want me to regret it?" Looking at her appearance, the smile in Yan Luo's eyes grew a little thicker.
When their eyes met just now, there was indeed a moment of realization in his mind, but he immediately thought of that day in the brothel, when she could control others at close range, and immediately stabilized himself. Sure enough, he did not lose his mind.
Yixue and Yanlei, who were kneeling on the ground, heard their conversation and couldn't help but look at each other, not understanding what they were talking about - it sounded like Su Tong had moved, but she clearly sat there and didn't move!
"You!" Su Tong was furious, glared at him hatefully, curled her lips, and finally softened a bit, "Tell me, what on earth did you catch me here for?"
Yan Luo smiled slightly and stood up straight. He was not in a hurry to answer her question. He waved to the two people kneeling behind him: "You guys go down first."
"Yes." Yan Lei responded in a low voice and stood up. Seeing Yixue still kneeling on the ground, he frowned and walked over to pull her, but Yixue vigorously shook her away.
"Your Majesty, I don't understand!" She stood up abruptly, and without caring about her inferiority, she pointed at Su Tong and said, "What qualifications does she have that makes it worthy for Your Majesty to treat her so well and let her be our young lady?"
host?"
Su Tong rolled her eyes feebly and whispered in her heart: "I also want to know this question..."
But having said that, the feeling of being pointed and questioned is still not that good after all. Su Tong frowned and gestured to Huo'er beside him, who immediately rushed to bite her again.
But this time, it was only halfway through the attack when Yan Luo stretched out his hand to grab it, threw it back easily, and fell to the ground in a panic, screaming several times.
"Huo'er!" Su Tong shouted anxiously, and when she saw Huo'er shook his head and got up again, he exhaled.
It seems that the Demon Lord didn't use any force, at least he didn't have the intention to kill Huo'er yet.
"Yixue, it's time for you to go back." Yan Luo said calmly. He always had a calm attitude towards others. Following the direction of her finger, he happened to catch the look of displeasure on Su Tong's face.
He also became unhappy: "If you keep pointing like that, I will cut off your hand..."
Yan Lei's eyes were shocked, and he rushed forward and pulled Yixue away.
Because he knew that although the Lord spoke with such a light attitude, he would definitely do what he said! Every word he said was a prelude to his actions, full of fatal deterrence!
"Lord!" Yixue's eyes turned red. The usually cold-blooded killer suddenly seemed to be an ordinary helpless girl. She stomped her feet bitterly and ran out of the house.
Seeing Yixue running away, Su Tong was startled for a moment, and instantly felt very good - with a mind that had been carrying five thousand years of gossip, she immediately sniffed out the clues.
Yixue, do you like this Demon Lord?
I never thought that someone could like such a cold, zombie-like pervert?!
The more she thought about it, the more amused she felt. She looked Yan Luo up and down several times, with a slight smile on her lips.
"Is it funny?" He asked calmly, looking at her with a sneer on her face. Although he didn't understand what she was laughing at, his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Funny." Su Tong nodded, her eyes shining even more.
Her heart instantly felt balanced! What could be more satisfying than seeing her enemy unhappy?
"It won't be funny soon." Yan Luo curled up the corner of his mouth, suddenly leaned over, patted her cheek, and left such a sentence. Seeing the expression on Su Tong's face stiffen for a moment, he added with satisfaction,
"Because, you have to stay in this room for the next three days."
"You..." Su Tong was stunned, her face full of unwillingness, but her reason told her that it was useless to argue with him, so she didn't bother to talk to him.
"I don't want you to go to the imperial mausoleum to offer sacrifices." She didn't say anything, but he was the first to explain, "As my disciple, I will naturally not watch you take risks."
adventure?
Su Tong's heartbeat slowed down a beat, and she suddenly realized something——