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Chapter 133 Open the door, the Saint Demon Lord sends warmth (11)

Sensing the mood of its host, Mo Jingxu's system silently emerged.

[Host, you seem very angry.]

"How could that be? I just think this son of destiny is very brave."

"System, did you hear that? He covets Bu Shi'an. He even brazenly claims to want to snatch Bu Shi'an away."

"This kid must be tired of living."

[…Host, something is wrong with you.]

"How could that be? I just wanted to give this tired-looking guy a ride. What's wrong with me?"

Before the system could be speechless, Mo Jingxu had already flashed in front of the man.

Without saying anything, he kicked him.

Qi Shan was admiring the old man's ring while discussing with the system how to seize an opportunity.

Just like that, he was caught off guard and was kicked a hundred meters away by Mo Jingxu.

He didn't realize what had happened to him until he fell to the ground and felt severe pain in his internal organs.

"What happened? Did I just take off right where I was?"

[…Host, you were kicked away.]

Hearing the system's words, Qi Shan raised his head.

Looking at Mo Jingxu who calmly retracted his legs a hundred meters away, he narrowed his eyes.

"System, who is this person?"

【Demon Lord.】

"What? Demon Lord?"

"No, I just mentioned that I was going to rob the Demon Lord's woman, and he suddenly appeared and kicked me."

"He can't read minds."

[Impossible, ordinary people can't read minds.]

"No mind reading ability? Then why did he get so mad that he just came up and kicked me."

"I remember that my identity is the illegitimate son of a high-ranking official in the Demon Realm. He kicked me for no reason. Isn't he afraid of being stabbed in the back by his men?"

"Fuck, no, I'm the protagonist. I'm being kicked for no reason. I have to fight back."

Qi Shan thought so and struggled to stand up.

I tried three times but failed.

"Fuck, this Demon Lord is insane. Not only did he lose his temper and kick people for no reason, but he also used such great force."

"Brother Tong, do you have any medicine to heal your wounds?"

[Host, I want to remind you that you don't have any points to redeem anything right now.]

"Oh, I haven't done the mission yet."

"Don't panic, I'm the protagonist, and I still have the old man in the ring."

Qi Shan gave up the communication system and touched the ring on his left hand instead.

Since Mo Jingxu did not have the ability to read minds, he was just an employee of the Quick Transmigration Bureau and the system he carried was higher level than the other party, so he could hear the communication between the other party and the system.

As for the opportunities obtained locally, such as the old man in the ring, he could not hear the communication between this thing and the Son of Luck.

But as a Mahayana monk, he could see a faint green light from the ring flowing towards Qi Shan who was lying on the ground.

Not long after, Qi Shan, who had been unable to stand up before, quickly stood up and walked towards him.

Mo Jingxu looked at his left hand, wondering whether he should break off his finger and take away the ring while stripping away his system to deal with this son of destiny.

Before he could decide on his method, Qi Shan, full of resentment, came to within three steps of him.

"Master Demon Lord, I don't know how I have offended you, to have you, a mere Mahayana cultivator, attack me without explanation."

His voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of people around him.

"Brother Tong, look, your host is amazing. I can make the Demon Lord speechless with just one sentence."

……

"Brother Tong, why aren't you talking? Do you think I'm too talkative?"

……

“Tong…”

Before Qi Shan could call out to Tong three times in his heart, he was kicked out again.

This time, he was kicked even further.

As a result, when he fell to the ground, he vomited out a large amount of blood with a "wow" sound, and there were even some small pieces of internal organs mixed in the blood.

Just as he was propping up half of his body and preparing to call the old man in the ring to heal his wounds again.

Mo Jingxu had already flashed in front of him and stepped on Qi Shan's left hand with the ring.

The index finger with the ring on it was ruthlessly crushed by his foot.

"Oh, who do you think you are? Why should I explain my actions to you?"

As Mo Jingxu finished speaking, he pressed his foot hard.

Qi Shan's left hand, along with the ring on it, was crushed into the ground.

Amidst the screams, the slight sound of shattering did not attract any attention at all.

The ring was destroyed, and the residual soul that was nurturing the spirit body inside had to appear.

Before he could escape, Mo Jingxu stretched out his hand and sucked him in.

"Tsk, the remnant soul of the elder of Floating Light Holy Land, why did he not recuperate in Floating Light Holy Land, but ran to my Demon Realm? What's his intention?"

The imprisoned soul trembled, looked at Qi Shan who was lying on the ground almost dumbfounded, knew that he could not rely on him, and tried his best to lower his posture.

"I was in danger outside and had to give up my body to nourish my soul in the ring."

"It just happened that this guy found it and brought it back. There was no purpose for it."

"The Demon Lord is a wise man, he naturally knows..."

Before the soul could finish its words, Mo Jingxu's contracted palm crushed it.

"Heh, since I can become the Demon Lord, the thing I fear least is threats."

Bits of soul fragments scattered on the stunned Qi Shan, causing him to shiver involuntarily.

The old man who had just been in his hands for only one day was gone just like that. Qi Shan finally realized how scared he was and frantically called the system in his mind.

"Brother Tong, God Tong, Uncle Tong, please stop being silent and take me away. No matter the price, I will do it."

But no matter how he cried and promised in his heart, he didn't get any response.

He was completely panicked.

I thought I was the chosen one because I had escaped modern legal sanctions, was brought here by the system, and easily got the old man's ring.

But now, the old man was destroyed, the system was silent, and he was kicked away by the Demon Lord and he finally realized it.

He is not the protagonist, he is just cannon fodder.

The worldview he was proud of collapsed, Qi Shan looked ashen, and regretted why he had violated his brother's wife. Everything he was experiencing now was retribution.

Mo Jingxu would not stop just because he regretted or was afraid.

It was his mission to wipe out these sons of fortune who shouldn't have appeared, not to mention that this guy was so conceited that he wanted to die.

He raised his foot and stepped directly on the other person's head.

"You betrayed the Demon Realm and colluded with the Holy Land. Tell me how I should deal with you."

With his life threatened, Qi Shan suddenly had an idea.

"Demon Lord, you have left a Saint from the Holy Land in your own bedroom."

"If picking up a ring containing the remnant soul of a Holy Land elder is considered collusion with the Holy Land, then you..."

boom.

Mo Jingxu pushed harder with his feet, and Qi Shan's head was squeezed by gravity, causing blood to immediately flow out of his mouth and nose.

"Are you questioning me?"

The cold words were full of murderous intent.

Qi Shan's mind was dizzy. He realized that no matter how many excuses he made, it would be useless. The other party was determined to kill him. There was no way he could survive.

Just when he was about to accept his fate, he saw a person out of the corner of his eye, and a ray of hope suddenly flashed in his gray eyes.

"Dad, Dad, save me, Dad."

Mo Jingxu followed Qi Shan's line of sight and happened to meet the eyes of an old man with white hair and beard.

Sensing the murderous intent in the Demon Lord's eyes, the old man immediately shook his head.

"No, no, no, no, he is not my son. Lord Demon, please don't look at me. Kill him."