The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

The imitation love gu planted day and night, there was basically no response, of course, it might be the one that reacted but couldn't see it. But Yu Heng's was different. It was probably a double love, double love, and doubled strong feelings, surging like a tide, which made Zhou Xianheng and Liu Yun totally overwhelmed...fighting.

And it's a real fight, not the kind of show.

"Didn't you say that the house, the car, everything is yours?" Liu Yun clutched Zhou Xianheng's tie, looking like he could strangle him to death, "You liar!"

Zhou Xianheng pulled her by the hair, not to be outdone, "Where did I lie to you? When I was with Nono, she loved me so much. Isn't her thing mine? I said she wouldn't go west, what's the problem? ?"

In ordinary people's perception, men and women fight, the former will have the upper hand, after all, the gap between body size and strength cannot be ignored. In reality, this is indeed the case. The main force of domestic violence is always men, and the proportion of women is rare.

But there are always exceptions.

Such as Zhou Xianheng and Liu Yun.

Although Zhou Xianheng occupies a gender advantage, and his height is nearly 1.8 meters, in fact, he doesn't have much strength, because he is the weak type, the princess's body maid...oh no, the young master's body is the life of the young man. Fortunately, his grades have been good since he was a child, so Zhou's father and Zhou's mother kept his eyes on him. He was not allowed to do all the farming and housework. For a long time, the heaviest thing he had held was probably the schoolbag. Later, when he went to college, he gave Wang Nuoxian a love affair through a crooked way, and successfully climbed into the Wang family, and lived a life of dignity and dignity.

As for Liu Yun, before divorcing his ex-husband, he had done all kinds of hard work, killing chickens, ducks and fish in the vegetable market, and even moved bricks and mortar on the construction site, and picked up dozens of kilograms of things casually. Memorize hundreds of kilograms of things casually.

Zhou Xianheng scolded her countless times for being a fat woman. In fact, she was not fat, but she was more sturdy.

In other words, she and Zhou Xianheng, one short and strong, one tall and thin bamboo pole, each with its length and length, fighting with each other in half a catty.

And because Liu Yun has rich experience in fighting and scolding, she faintly gained the upper hand when fighting against each other. As for Zhou Xianheng, he felt a little bit crushed and beaten by her.

A good mansion, I was surprised that these two people made the noise of the vegetable market.

And they fought and beat, and the style of painting fell apart in a second.

I saw Liu Yun suddenly grabbed Zhou Xianheng’s tie and pulled his head down, then changed to holding his face with both hands, and then kissed him on the forehead with a'basha', his voice was very loud, "Even if you are a liar, you can't do anything. Give it to me, I still like you, I like you all my life!"

Zhou Xianheng also let go of the hand that was pulling her hair, his movements suddenly became gentle, he inserted his fingers into her hair, combed her hair with his fingers, gently combing her hair, with the other hand around her shoulders, He took the person into his arms and said in a gentle voice, "I love you too, even if you look ugly with your oil bottle when you are divorced, I don't care!"

...Suddenly there is an illusion of watching a country romantic comedy.

…

"Sister Xian..." Wang Qingqing's face was almost distorted after seeing this embarrassing and disgusting picture, and she couldn't describe her feelings for a while, so she tried to find someone to say something.

Wang Nuoxian feels worse than her, because for the moment, this man is still on the same account book with her, and this woman is the mistress who came to the door in an attempt to show off her power. Although she has got rid of the control of the sentiment at this moment, she has completely awakened, and will no longer be saddened by Zhou Xianheng's words and deeds, but she can't help recalling the past and only feels sick and nauseous.

But at the same time, she felt a little cheerful in her heart.

Because although Zhou Xianheng gave her love, ruined the best seven years of her life, and left a psychological shadow that could not be erased for a lifetime, in fact, Wang Nuoxian had nothing to do with him. On the grounds of love, send him to court, right? And for other reasons, even if he was actually sent to jail, it would only take a few years, which was nothing compared to the pain she suffered.

Wang Nuoxian wanted to kill him for a while, but he could only think about it, it was not worth paying for his life for this kind of rubbish.

And Yuheng’s treatment made these two shameless and inferior people torment each other, and they will continue to be like this for the rest of their lives. They hate each other, but they have to be together. They will not harm other people anymore. The biggest punishment for them.

…

In fact, Yuheng didn't like these two people at all, but because he wanted to observe the effects of the Gu worms she planted, he could only stare at them.

"It's noisy."

"Why are they fighting like this?"

"Isn't it okay to grab a tie and throw someone out? And him, grab some hair, slap or kick it out!"

Day and night: "..."

Do you think everyone is you? Regardless of whether he is a ghost or a demon, as long as it makes you unhappy, you can either use your hands or a curse to pass it!

…

This was different from the fight Yuheng imagined, so she quickly lost interest.

"Day and night, let's go find the phalanx."

She still remembered that big eyeball. Although it looked a little ugly, the double puppet it made was very interesting. You can try to catch it for fun.

Day and night nodded casually, "Yeah."

Wang Nuoxian didn’t want to see these two disgusting people anymore, and stood up, "I’ll accompany you." After taking the things, he called an intermediary to sell the house directly, so I didn’t worry about it. .

…

The house Zhou Xianheng used to store the'jiao' in Jinwu is located in Xiping District. Although it is not the best and most prosperous area, it is not bad.

Wang Nuoxian brought Yuheng and his party over to the twenty-fifth floor. He took the key to open the door. At first glance, it was all messy. It made people's eyes hurt, and there was an indescribable smell in the air that made people sick.

I don't want to stay longer for a second!

So they took away the spider plant with the phalanx in the whole pot, went to the garden downstairs, found a corner to stay, and then took the phalanx out.

The moment he saw the finger bones clearly, Wang Nuoxian felt that his mind was suddenly blank, unable to describe the feeling, it was very strange. In a trance, she heard a voice that didn't distinguish between men and women and did not have a trace of emotional ups and downs. It seemed to be in the ear, and it seemed to be coming from a distant horizon, "What do you want?"

This is what Zhou Xianheng said, the voice of the thing that made arrangements for him and gave him love?

Wang Nuoxian came back to his senses and found that he was in a gray space, surrounded by mist, and could not see anything.

Wang Qingqing next to her also recovered, looking at everything around her, she couldn't say anything, shock, novelty, and a little bit of fear of the unknown.

At this time, I only heard Yuheng's voice coming from behind, "I want you to be my pet."

After a moment of silence, the voice sounded again, "It's you, that nasty human."

But even though the word ‘hate’ was said, in fact, its voice was the same as before, without any emotional ups and downs at all, and there was no way to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Jade? Hate humans? Heng was not angry, "The last double puppet has been completely destroyed, but you know it is me. It seems that the information between you is connected."

While Yuheng was talking, a man walked in the mist, tall figure, dressed in delicate and complicated women's clothing, with a green transparent jade flute around his waist, and the blue silk in a bun, between the hair The golden silk butterfly inlaid with gemstones shook, following his steps, it trembled slightly, as if to come to life.

In the morning and evening, a black mist floated in his palm, like a living thing, constantly twisting and struggling.

He walked in front of Yuheng and put his hand in front of her.

"Look, you were caught by me again." Yu Heng stretched out a finger, condensed profound energy on the fingertip, turned it into a prison, and trapped the black mist in it. She turned her fingers, and the black misty vent whirled, it looked a little like a child playing with a ball.

"It's useless if you catch me, I will destroy it myself. You have done bad things about us several times, and my lord will not let you go." The voice said.

I don't know if it is an illusion. It is clear that the voice is still the same as before, with no emotional ups and downs at all, but Wang Nuoxian inexplicably hears a trace of unreality.

Yuheng threw the black mist up high, and when it fell, he reached out to pick it up again, "I didn't pay attention last time and let you run away. This time, it fell into my hands without my permission. You just want to die, but you can't do it."

"Arrogant," the voice replied.

After that, it calmed down, but correspondingly, the black mist, the amplitude of the twisting became very large, as if it might break free at any time, and it was inexplicable.

It's a pity that no matter how hard it struggles, it still can't get rid of the small prison set by Yuheng.

"What did you do to me?" the voice asked.

Yuheng refused to answer such silly questions. She continued tossing the ball and said, "Although it is just a stand-in puppet, since she has consciousness, she can be regarded as a kind of monster. The monster comes from the abyss, and all the abyss Creatures all have a common master—the Lord of the Abyss. Even if it is the master in your mouth, you still have to treat him as the master."

"Now, the Lord of the Abyss is here."

When Yuheng's voice fell, he heard the voice reply, "The Lord of the Abyss is still sleeping in the deepest part of the abyss."

"Don't believe me?" Yu Heng said, raising his hand and drew a curse, directly hitting Chaoxi. Of course, her purpose is not to hurt him, but to tear open the barrier that hides his breath.

In an instant, the powerful aura that belonged solely to the Lord of the Abyss permeated.

That thing was clearly felt, but it was silent for a moment before he said, "Impossible, in the database left by my lord, the Lord of the Abyss is still asleep, and will always be asleep. But this is really the Lord of the Abyss. The breath of..."

It seemed to be in confusion, but the voice didn't feel any changes at all, it seemed very strange.

Morning and evening asked in a faint voice, "Now that you know that I am the lord of the abyss, why don't you worship? What kind of monster is your lord?"

Almost at the moment his voice fell, he heard the voice reply, "You are no longer worthy of the position of Lord of the Abyss, and soon my Master will replace you as the new Lord of the Abyss."

Hearing this morning and evening, he was not angry, his tone was still light, and only some unclear words said, "Really?"

The voice replied, "Dark abyss, the strong is respected. You have been asleep for thousands of years, not voluntary, but forced, but always control the laws of the abyss, unable to convince the crowd."

"Although I don't know why you woke up, you are no longer worthy of the name of the Lord of the Abyss."

"It seems that your master knows a lot." As she spoke, she lowered her eyes slightly, and her long and thick eyelashes concealed her thoughts.

"There are a lot of things that want this position, but those who know this are nothing more than a few. Stand-in puppets, huge eyeballs... It's the third layer of thousand eyes. You can tell it, and I will look for it soon. , As for whether I am worthy of the name of the Lord of the Abyss, it will soon know."

After speaking, he raised his hand day and night, condensed the magic power at the fingertips, turned it into a blade, cut open the cage set by Yuheng, and released the puppet away.