Yi Xiaorou said nothing, but looked at Yi Feng inquiringly.

"He can't go in. This is a rule." Yi Feng's attitude was firm. He would never let Yi Xiaorou have more opportunities to come into contact with the guy in front of him.

"But I want to go in." Zi Ling looked directly at Yi Feng without fear. The more Yi Feng humiliated his identity and looked down upon his bloodline, the more he wanted to go in.

Yi Xiaorou raised her head and met the determination in Aling's eyes.

She was silent for a long time, "I owe you twice, please help me." She looked at Yi Feng with some pleading.

"You owe me? What do you want to pay me back?!" Yi Feng felt unhappy when he saw this. He asked angrily before he could even think about it.

Yi Xiaorou pursed her lips, and clenched her hands tightly into fists, but she couldn't even say a word to retort, because what Yi Feng said was the truth, she had nothing, and she only needed to be able to live safely.

Relying on Yi Feng, I owed him a lot to begin with. If I owed him more, what would I have to pay him back?

As soon as the words came out, Yi Feng realized what he had done. Looking at the small body in front of him with his eyebrows lowered and his ears furrowed, he was unwilling but helpless. He had hit a painful spot in her heart!

"I..." He tilted his head and was extremely reluctant, but he didn't want to see Yi Xiaorou like this, "I know, it's up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Before leaving, he specifically told the demon attendant at the door.

Yi Xiaorou was startled when she heard his words. She looked up again and saw his back turned around. She seemed to feel lonely and helpless.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable. Yi Feng's situation was actually not much better than hers. She knew it, but she asked him to do risky things for her again and again... In fact, she also felt it.

guilty.

Zi Ling was beside her, her hair hanging down covering the trace of an inexplicable smile flowing from her lips.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at him and just said, "Let's go." Then she took the lead and showed Zi Ling the way.

As soon as he entered the Demon Realm, the heavy air pressure made Zi Ling unable to breathe. The cold air around him made Zi Ling shrink back.

Yi Xiaorouyu took Zi Ling to a deserted dead tree in the Demon Realm, where A Lang was waiting, but Zi Ling was frightened when she saw A Lang's obvious appearance, and did not dare to even take a step closer.

Zi Ling only saw that Yi Xiaorou walked over and said something to Warcraft, and pointed in the direction of him. Warcraft's eyes suddenly glanced over here, and the powerful pressure made him feel frightened.

I don't even have the courage to look at it.

As Alang approached step by step, fear swept through his heart like the dark wind that blew through the demonic realm from time to time, until it was swallowed up.

When Alang stood in front of him, he could no longer hold on and knelt down. No matter how much he despised him for being so useless at the moment, the fear in his heart could not be ignored casually.

Alang raised his claws and swung, and Zi Ling's body was sent flying. The powerful impact did not stop until he hit a dead tree.

"Alang!" Yi Xiaorou yelled angrily.

Ah Lang didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't know what was going on with Yi Xiaorou at all. He turned around and left quietly, even giving Zi Ling a disdainful look before leaving.

Zi Ling lay on the ground and could only clenched her fists reluctantly.

The power he is so proud of seems to be ignored by others here.

Yi Xiaorou handed over a handkerchief and helped Zi Ling up from the ground. From the beginning to the end, she didn't say a word, not even a word of apology.

When Zi Ling first arrived, she lay on the ground for three days because there was no bed. She was even laughed at by the demon children in the Demon Realm for a long time.

A few days later, the training in the Demon Realm also made him complain endlessly. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the training he received was much harder than that of others, and they were all very physical and intensive.

Useless training.

Moreover, the rejection of Zi Ling by the children in the entire Demon Realm was even more subtle and profound than that of Yi Xiaorou at first.

It's late at night, and the Demon Realm is quiet. It should be a good environment for sleeping, but it looks eerie and mysterious because of the dark wind that blows from time to time. It seems to be a sign that the night will never be peaceful.

Zi Ling seemed to feel something in his sleep and suddenly woke up. As soon as he regained consciousness, the pungent smell of blood came to his nostrils. He slowly raised his head, and next to him stood a child with wide eyes. His fingers were retracted, as if holding hands.

What are you wearing?

Beside him was Yi Xiaorou, who was holding on to the dagger. Her face was pale and cold, and the bloody dagger was dripping blood down the dagger body drop by drop. It was such fresh blood, to say the least.

What kind of instability happened in the peaceful night just now.

But the person who caused the unrest looked so calm that it frightened him.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at him, then turned around and silently walked to the side to sleep under a tree.

From the beginning to now, Zi Ling has never adapted to such a bloody life. Every day she kills or is killed. Every night she wakes up suddenly, and she always sees Yi Xiaorou holding a dagger, and beside her is a child who refuses to die.

Her silence and defense have never been a good thing for Zi Ling.

He is a boy, but he needs to be protected by a girl who is many years younger than him. His self-esteem cannot be overcome, and the way people around him look at him makes him feel ashamed.

He came here at his own request. He always thought he could do better than Yi Xiaorou, but reality slapped him hard many times, each one louder than the last.

His face looked a little ugly. Not far away, Alang, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Yi Xiaorou for a long time, glanced at Zi Ling, and closed his eyes quietly again.

But he still heard the disdainful snort coming from his nostrils.

Zi Ling raised her head and looked at the sky where there were never any stars and there was no difference between day and night. Suddenly, a lot of unwillingness came out of her heart. Suddenly, there was a voice that seemed to come from the void and was extremely ethereal. It just sounded like this, "Are you unwilling?

"

Zi Ling looked around, but found that there was nothing unusual about the people around her, which proved that Yin and the others could not hear the sound.

"Who are you?" he asked.

"Do you want revenge?" the voice continued.

"What do you want to do?" Zi Ling was alert, not daring to relax at all.

"Haha..." The voice laughed, approaching from far away. From a distance, Zi Ling could only see a figure in the distance, but in an instant, he was very close to his figure.

If Yi Xiaorou could see it, she would be surprised that the boy in front of Zi Ling was actually Fenghua who had disappeared since Ah Lang appeared.

Feng Hua bent over, with a hint of disdain visible in his beautiful eyes. He pointed at Ah Lang, who was sleeping beside him, "You hate Yi Xiaorou, but you can't admit that you can't kill her, and you are reluctant to do it. You

Not only can't you take revenge, you even live like a dog here. Yin Yin wants to exercise her strength by proving Yin here, but she slaps you in the face all the time, do you... do you want to take revenge?!"

"How to say?"

Fenghua raised his eyebrows and curled his lips disdainfully. "Please think about it with your brain. You can't kill her here, but you can do many things that are more painful for her than killing her. For example..." Fenghua raised his hand.

, pointing his head with his finger from time to time, raising the corners of his lips coldly, and raising his chin in the direction of A Lang, "Well, it is what Yi Xiaorou values ​​most. Killing her is easier than Yi Xiaorou.
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