"Explanation?" Xie Wanyou repeated the word, came to him, looked into his eyes and said: "It was just an accident. What explanation does Lord Demon want?"

Feng Ranzhou lowered his eyes, and also stared at Xie Wanyou's amber eyes, and his tone became calm: "Accident?"

Xie Wanyou was not afraid of his gaze, and said in a calm tone: "Does the Demon Lord think that what happened that night was something I did deliberately because of my lust?"

When Feng Ranzhou heard her say this, he couldn't help but frown, and fleeting annoyance flashed across his eyes and brows.

Xie Wanyou seemed not to notice, and continued: "But have you ever thought about why I appeared in the Demon Realm when I was in the foundation building period?"

"Because I was deceived," Xie Wanyou said straightforwardly: "I was deceived by that person into the Demon Realm, and sold to a dealer in the Demon Realm. When I escaped, I was poisoned by the Demon Realm's medicine - and at this time, I also made a mistake

I accidentally entered the cave where you are."

"Are you blaming me now? Blaming me for staining your innocence?" Xie Wanyou took a step closer to him and lowered his voice: "But you could have chosen to push me away at that time... Why didn't you push me away? Why didn't you just kill me?

?”

Feng Ranzhou's eyes trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Xie Wanyou——"

The warning in his words was palpable, but Xie Wanyou still didn't take a step back, asking him almost angrily: "So what is going on? I am not awake, isn't the Demon Lord also awake?"

"It was you who didn't stop me," Xie Wanyou lowered his eyes: "Do you dare to say that you were not even half out of control at that time? Nor were you even half indulging in it?"

Under Xie Wanyou's repeated questioning, Feng Ranzhou's breathing quietly quickened a little.

Flashbacks to the scene of that night many years ago, the broken belt, the mask that I had no time to pick up after falling, and the back of my neck that was bitten by him... Feng Ran's eyelids turned red, and he cut off those chaotic thoughts in time,

He shouted: "That's enough!"

His raging anger affected the fire spirits lingering in the hall. After several loud noises, the cold pool next to them exploded with several meters high water waves. Countless water droplets fell from the sky and splashed on the shore.

On both of them.

Xie Wanyou's body was soaked by the water spray. She was wearing a black robe, and her body was instantly stained with a dark color.

Xie Wanyou didn't expect that Feng Ranzhou would become so angry. She wiped her face silently and looked up at him: "I did something wrong in stealing the pendant. I have nothing to explain. I'm at a loss now."

Once I'm in your hands, you can do whatever you want with me."

"What do I do with you?" Feng Ranzhou seemed to have regained his senses a little and looked at her coldly: "What if I want to kill you?"

"You want to kill me?" Xie Wanyou smiled, feeling depressed for no reason in his heart.

She had snatched Feng Ranzhou's pendant before, but didn't she save Feng Ranzhou's life?

After treating him for so long, he still wanted to kill himself in the end.

Xie Wanyou felt very unhappy and said in a cold tone: "Then just kill me. I can't beat you anyway."

After that, she sat down on the shore, looked at the swaying water, and ignored him.

Feng Ranzhou was originally a little annoyed by her explicit words, so he said what he just said, hoping that she would give in. However, Xie Wanyou had such a stubborn temper, and was aroused by his words. Instead, he became angry and insisted on standing up to him.

, fight against him to the end.

Feng Ranzhou stood behind Xie Wanyou and looked at the top of her head, feeling a little weird and... novel in his heart.

Ever since he became the Demon Lord, most people in the world were afraid of his power and power, and regarded him as a savage beast. But Xie Wanyou was different. Sometimes she was afraid of him, but sometimes she seemed not afraid. She was really a very contradictory person.

Maybe he was wrong, Feng Ran thought during the day. He thought Xie Wanyou could bend and stretch. In fact, Xie Wanyou was a tough guy who would rather bend than bend. Once her bottom line was touched, her resilience would show up. The tougher others were at this time, not only would she

Instead of retreating, he will become stronger than that person.

Feng Ranzhou looked at her with her back turned to him, with a cold attitude as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore, and he felt a little irritated in his heart: "You seem to be not afraid of death."

Xie Wanyou said calmly: "Everyone is destined to die."

, it doesn’t matter where you die, if Lord Demon Lord wants to take action, do it now.”

She spoke sarcastically and refused to let him go down the stairs. Feng Ranzhou really didn't know what to do with her, so he stared at her back for a moment and walked away.

Xie Wanyou listened to his footsteps and walked away without looking back. A cold wind blew from nowhere. Xie Wanyou was soaked all over. He couldn't hold it back and covered his mouth and nose and sneezed.

Fortunately, we didn't fight when Feng Ranzhou was around, otherwise he would have been too weak...

Just as Xie Wanyou was thinking about it, the footsteps came back and stayed behind her again.

Xie Wanyou didn't hear any movement from the person behind him for a long time, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

As soon as she turned her head, Xie Wanyou was surrounded by a thick and soft object. She hurriedly took the thing off her head and grabbed it in her hand: "What is it?"

Feng Ranzhou looked ugly, turned sideways, and said in a bad tone: "Put it on."

Xie Wanyou took a closer look at the thing in his hand and found that it was a thick black cloak. It was made of the fur of an unknown animal. The fur on it was bright and soft, and it felt very comfortable. Xie Wanyou couldn't say anything that was heartbreaking.

After saying that, he glanced at him suspiciously: "Aren't you going to kill me? Give me something to wear...could it be made of your hair?"

"Of course not," Feng Ranzhou was obviously annoyed by the question and glanced at her coldly: "I'll kick you down if you ask again."

With the fluffy cloak in hand, Xie Wanyou couldn't care less about being angry. He touched the fur on the cloak and turned to look at him, as if to identify whether the feel of the cloak was the same as the feel of his fox tail.

"..." Feng Ranzhou turned his head and stopped looking at her, and asked: "You have used Xuancang's sword technique, and were you a disciple of Xuancang before you joined the Bixiao Dan Sect?"

Since he was talking normally, Xie Wanyou stopped choking with him. He lowered his head and touched the soft fur on his fur collar and said, "That's right."

Feng Ranzhou paused and continued to ask: "Inner disciple or outer disciple?"

This guy suddenly asked about Xuancang Sword Sect. Does he have any grudge against Xuancang Sword Sect? Xie Wanyou thought to himself and replied: "Inner disciple."

Feng Ranzhou's tone seemed even weirder: "Whose disciple did you become?"

Xie Wanyou was a little confused, but now that the matter has come to this, she has nothing to hide: "It's the Duxuan Sword Master we met before. I was his third disciple before. The reason why I hid in such a hurry was because I was afraid that he would recognize me.

"

"..."

Xie Wanyou glanced at Feng Ranzhou's face. Is there anything wrong with what she said? Why is his expression getting weirder and weirder?

Xie Wanyou thought of something and added: "But later I was expelled from the master by Duxuan Sword Master, and now I am no longer a disciple of Xuancang Sword Sect."

It's strange. After hearing these words, Feng Ranzhou's expression suddenly softened: "Really?"

Xie Wanyou: "Yes, yes...are you okay?"

Feng Ranzhou finally turned to her, his tone still a little strange: "I have some connections with the Xuancang Sword Sect. Since you were a disciple of Xuancang before... For the sake of the Xuancang Sword Sect, I don't have to pursue the previous matter.

."

Is this not going to be pursued?

Doesn’t it turn out that he has a grudge against Xuancang Sword Sect?

Xie Wanyou was greatly puzzled. She didn't understand why Feng Ranzhou's attitude changed so drastically. She looked at him strangely: "Are you really not pursuing any further investigation? Are you not pursuing everything?"

Feng Ranzhou: "...Do you really want me to pursue it?"

"No, no -" Xie Wanyou paused and took out the pendant from his body: "Then... give this back to you?"

This time, Feng Ranzhou reached out and took it.

Xie Wanyou breathed a sigh of relief that the remaining problems from the year were solved. If possible, she certainly didn't want this matter to become too serious. After all, Xiaobai's illness would have to be treated by Feng Ranzhou for the time being.

She silently put away the silver needle between her fingers.

Feng Ranzhou noticed her little movements: "What is hidden in your hand?"

Xie Wan said humorously: "It's nothing, just a needle."

Feng Ran asked in a leisurely manner: "If I really wanted to kill you just now, where would this needle stick?"

Xie Wanyou gathered the cloak around her body: "

Naturally, it hit a fatal place."

Since she guessed that Feng Ranzhou's identity was not that simple, of course she also kept something secret.

In fact, she had not completely removed the poison from Feng Ranzhou before, but secretly dispersed the weak and undetectable poison throughout his body.

Normally, these weak toxins would not affect anything, but with just one injection, these toxins would quickly gather together to form a lethal dose.

At that time, she can use this as a threat to make him hand over the method to alleviate the blood repulsion.

Of course, Xie Wanyou wouldn't want to do something so desperate unless it was absolutely necessary.

Fortunately, things did not turn to the worst direction for the time being. Xie Wanyou looked at Feng Ranzhou and rubbed the warm and thick fur on his cloak with his fingers.

Feng Ranzhou stared at her for a moment and did not ask again, but changed the subject: "What are you going to do about Xiaobai's illness?"

Xie Wanyou said without hesitation: "Of course I want to find a way to cure it."

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult," Feng Ranzhou said calmly: "Those people have spent hundreds of years, but they have only been able to make a pill that alleviates blood repulsion."

Xie Wanyou naturally knew that it was not easy to completely solve the blood repulsion. She pursed her lips slightly: "If you keep using that medicine to relieve it, will there be any side effects?"

"The longer you take it, the greater the risk of going crazy."

"Go crazy?" Xie Wanyou looked at Feng Ranzhou in surprise: "Isn't this the same as drinking poison to quench thirst?"

Feng Ranzhou looked down at her, raised the corners of his lips coldly and said, "Yes, that's why they will destroy the worthless experimental products under their control before they completely get out of control."

Xie Wanyou breathed a little heavier and whispered: "Relying on taking this kind of elixir to alleviate the problem of blood repulsion is not a long-term solution. We still have to develop new drugs, otherwise..."

No matter whether it is Xiaobai, Feng Ranzhou or those "experimental subjects", once they start to go crazy, they will be uncontrollable and huge troubles.
To be continued...