The little crybaby in the group, the young master is a softie

Chapter 388: Not Afraid of God-Like Opponents

A hint of determination flashed in Di Yin's eyes, "Maybe I'm naive, but I'm tired of the endless killing and hatred. I believe that people's hearts are always soft, even Cang Yuan is not unshakable."

"You really are!..." Yun Xuanzhi was almost suffocated by Di Yin's anger, "He is your enemy, he approaches you just for revenge.

Your so-called love may be just a joke in his eyes. He may be secretly laughing at your stupidity and the fact that you are blinded by emotions. "

Di Yin looked at Yun Xuanzhi seriously and said, "I admit that intellectually, what you said is possible. But during the days I spent with him, I could feel his sincerity, and it was not fake.

I can feel his every smile and his concern for me. I believe that he has feelings for me in his heart, even if these feelings are mixed with hatred. "

Yun Xuanzhi sneered, "You are just deceiving yourself. He approaches you and tries to please you just to complete his mission and to avenge his people.

Once he finds the right time, he will attack you without hesitation. By then, you won't even have the chance to regret it."

Di Yin stood up, walked to the edge of the courtyard, looked at the mountains in the distance, and said slowly: "If that day really comes, I will accept it. At least, I once had a good time with him.

These days, he made me feel a different kind of warmth, and let me know that besides killing and hatred, there are other things in this world that are worth cherishing. "

Yun Xuanzhi walked up to Di Yin and grabbed his shoulders tightly. "Wake up! You are the Demon Lord, and you shoulder the responsibility of the Shura clan. You can't put the entire clan in danger just because of one enemy.

You have to think about your people. They have placed their trust in you. How can you let them down so easily?"

Di Yin turned his head and looked at Yun Xuanzhi, "Don't think I'm confused, I'm very clear-headed. These days, I've been wondering if I'm being too selfish. But every time I see his smile and hear his voice, I can't be cruel.

I don't want to lose him. Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance, I want to try to see if I can use my love to resolve the hatred in his heart."

Yun Xuanzhi was silent for a long time. He knew that he could not convince Di Yin. Once Di Yin made up his mind about something, it would be difficult to change his mind. He sighed and said:

"Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you any more. But you must be careful and never put yourself in danger. If you need any help, be sure to tell me."

thump--!

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky like a meteor and hit the stone table where the two were drinking tea.

The Fourth Demon Lord Xue Moqian rubbed his sore buttocks, turned his head to look at Di Yin with tears in his eyes, and said pitifully:

"Demon Lord~ Please take care of the bucktooth girl. I played with her with good intentions, but she attacked me and turned me back to my original form~"

As Xue Moqian spoke, he wiped away his non-existent tears with his hands, looking like a poor little person who had been wronged.

At this time, the bucktoothed girl Liu Rangchen came over angrily. She pointed her finger at Xue Moqian and said loudly:

"Who told you, you bastard, to lift my skirt? How dare you complain? I will beat you to death today!"

Xue Moqian was so frightened that he trembled all over. He huddled behind Di Yin and moved closer, mumbling:

"Demon Lord, save me, Demon Lord, save me!"

Di Yin, a man who dotes on his wife, naturally sided with Liu Rangchen without reservation. Without saying a word, he grabbed Xue Moqian's ears with his big hands, and at the same time, he exerted force with his feet and kicked Xue Moqian's butt hard.

Accompanied by Xue Moqian's pig-slaughtering screams, he flew straight towards the gate like a cannonball.

"boom--!"

Xue Moqian fell heavily to the ground outside the door, raising a cloud of dust.

He struggled to get up, still complaining: "The Demon Lord is too cruel, he kicked me out just because I lifted my skirt!"

This guy was a blessing in disguise. Liu Rangchen's violent attack unexpectedly broke the seal on him. Finally, he was no longer a furry little fox, but a handsome man with an upright figure.

Xue Moqian complained a few words, then he patted his butt and walked towards Fenglin Group heartlessly.

Arriving at the office of the vice president of Fenglin Group, Xue Moqian pushed the door open and walked in.

In the office, Lu Jing was sitting behind his desk, concentrating on reviewing documents. He was startled by the sudden intrusion.

He had never seen Xue Moqian in human form. The handsome man in front of him exuded a silly temperament, which made him a little confused for a moment.

"who are you?"

Xue Moqian walked into the office carelessly with a cynical smile on his face, and sat down on Lu Jing's lap.

Lu Jing was caught off guard by his bold move. He subconsciously tried to push Xue Moqian away, but Xue Moqian grabbed his wrist.

"Lu Jing, it's me~ the little fox you were holding in your arms a few days ago!"

Lu Jing was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and stammered: "You...what did you say? You are the little fox? How is this possible?"

Xue Moqian couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Why, you don't believe it? We've known each other for such a long time, but we haven't been formally introduced. I, Xue Moqian, am a nine-tailed fox, and one of the Four Demon Lords of the Demon Realm!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of Lu Jing.

"Wait... wait a minute...! My head is a little confused! Let me go first! Let me sort it out...!"

Instead of letting Lu Jing go, Xue Moqian went even further and put his other hand around Lu Jing's neck, pressing his face tightly against Lu Jing's. The intimacy made Lu Jing feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, Lu Jing, what's there to be proud of? I am just your cute little fox."

"Let go first, this is too rude."

Xue Moqian, however, acted as if he didn't hear Lu Jing's words, and continued to talk to himself: "Lu Jing, you don't know that I've been away from you these past few days, and I've missed you so much. How about you, have you missed me?"

Lu Jing's face instantly turned red. "You... don't talk nonsense. How can you ask people like that?"

"You're not human."

"...How can you ask a rat that question?"

"I don't care. You have to tell me whether you miss me or not." Xue Moqian was relentless. He grabbed Lu Jing's shoulders with both hands and shook him vigorously. "Tell me now, or I won't let go."

Lu Jing was dizzy from being shaken by him. Helplessly, he could only compromise: "Okay, okay, I've thought about it. Let me go."

When Xue Moqian heard Lu Jing say that he missed him, he immediately smiled and suddenly moved closer to Lu Jing, "By the way, there is something I have wanted to tell you for a long time. That Long Yiqiu, she is not worthy of you at all."

When Lu Jing heard this, the helpless smile on his face instantly disappeared, and there was a hint of displeasure in his tone:

"How can you say that? Yi Qiu is my wife. She is a very good girl, much better than me. Don't talk about her behind her back, or I will not let you go."

Seeing Lu Jing defending Long Yiqiu like this, Xue Moqian became even more anxious and didn't care about much else. He blurted out:

"Lu Jing, don't be fooled by her! You don't know yet, right? Tuan Tuan and Yuan Yuan are not your children at all. Long Yi Qiu and Su Xiang have been together for a long time, and these two children are theirs!"