Everyone's attention was attracted by Helianzhuo's words and couldn't help but look over.

After hearing the meaning of Helian's words and seeing the person he was flying to, the demons on the Tuxian Square took a breath and backed away like a ghost.

Just in the blink of an eye, the area became empty, with only a beautiful and lovely girl standing in place.

Behind her was a gentle-looking young man in Tsing Yi.

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

...

As soon as the crowd retreated, Yun Ruohan, who stood beside You Yue, became extremely conspicuous.

He Lianzhuo's arrogant gaze fell on him, and Youyou smiled: "Master You Yue's vision is really getting better and better, and now even such a low-level little demon soldier can see it."

You Yue fanned the wind with her hand with a bored expression on her face, then looked at Yun Ruohan, bulging her cheeks and complained: "The smell of Tuxiancheng is too unpleasant, it smells like a wolf. You can't see Xiaoxiao here. Chenchen, forget it, let's go back!"

Yun Ruohan just watched the competition process of the general election of Tuxiancheng.

It was discovered that Junior Sister would not appear until the third day.

But there were so many people in Tuxian Square, even if Mu Yan came to watch the game, he might not find it.

So nodded and said: "Okay."

Youyue's eyes are shining, like an innocent and cute little girl: "I know Tu Xiancheng's [Devil Blood Cold Cake] is delicious, you accompany me to buy it."

Yun Ruohan looked at her with helplessness and petting: "My lord, you said before that [Devil Blood Cold Cake] eating too much makes your stomach bloated. I can't sleep well at night."

"Hmph, did I say? Anyway, I don't care, I have to eat! If the stomach is really full and I can't sleep well, you are responsible for warming my bed until I fall asleep."

He Lianzhuo's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy.

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

Even completely when he doesn't exist.

Helian, who had always been either feared or admired by others, twisted his face for a moment, then laughed lowly.

He suddenly shook his body and stopped in front of You Yue and Yun Ruohan who wanted to leave.

There was a careless sneer on Junmei's face: "I remember, there seems to be a watchdog missing at home. I just look at the one next to Master You Yue. If Master You Yue has nothing to say, then I will bought."

As soon as the voice fell, Helian raised his hand, and a dark glow flew out of his hand, instantly entangling Yun Ruohan.

Yun Ruohan wanted to break free, but found that the black silk thread entwined around his body was turned into pure devil energy.

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

Otherwise, with his little magic weapon, it would never be possible.

You Yue's eyes were cold, and she finally looked at He Lianzhuo: "He Lianzhuo, have you gotten into the river? Your old man dare not be so arrogant in front of me, relying on you and wanting from me Take people away by your side? Are you dead when you think of me as You Yue?"

He Lianzhuo laughed happily, seemingly satisfied to see You Yue's face changing.

He stretched out his index finger and shook it lightly. The black magic energy lingering at his fingertips immediately moved the silk thread that bound Yun Ruohan, causing him to show a bit of pain.

"I just want to take people away, what does Master You Yue want? Kill me?"