My villain's vest can't cover it [Rebirth]

Chapter 44

People in the world often say that the big dream is three lives, and the dream is about the grievances and grievances of the previous dynasty, and it is about the deceased.

After Yan Bujing woke up, he didn't know where he was for half an hour.The memories poured into his mind reciprocated quickly, and the familiar people, things and scenes made him suddenly.

After a long time, he only thought of one person.He pushed away the person who looked like a child in front of him, and rushed out of it quickly, but a layer of light shrouded the place, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

At this moment, the red light was shining brightly behind him, and Yan Bujing looked at the child who was burning like fire with his eyes in astonishment, then he rubbed his temples, forced himself to calm down, and asked, "You said...you who is it?"

"I'm Fen Chen, Bu Jing." Fen Chen felt aggrieved, because Yan Bu Jing didn't recognize him, and asked him to repeat who he was twice.

"Fenchen..." Yan Bujing asked suspiciously, "You actually have a human body?"

"I had it a few years ago, but it was sealed by the old palace lord. The old palace lord has long told me that I will bring you disaster. It is naturally best to avoid the edge. For your safety, I agreed.

A look of loneliness flashed across Yan Bujing's eyes: "For so many years, I have wronged you, can you open this situation? I want to go out, and I want to find someone."

Fen Chen paused: "Is it Yu Liuyin you're looking for?"

Yan Bujing affirmed: "Yes."

Fen Chen avoided his gaze: "Sorry, I can't let you go out."

Yan Bujing: "Why?"

"It was his intention to send you here. He repeatedly told me to take good care of you. Although you are my master, I can tell right from wrong and know what is best for you."

Sure enough, Yan Bujing feigned anger and sneered, "You keep saying that I am your master, but you listen to others."

"I can sort out right and wrong. Yu Liuyin is right. If you are released now, it will do you no good. What is staying here is only two parts of your soul. Who wants you to be so stupid and be helped?" You took the soul and Yuliuyin is going to get it back for you now, if you go out, it will only be a disservice."

What Fuyou is, Yan Bujing has already figured it out clearly. The memory tells him that everything he has taken away from the palace after not returning. His purpose is not returning to the palace, but also Fenchen. To be king and hegemony, eager to rule the Demon Realm, and even let Jiu Chongtian bow down for him.

Yan Bujing had seen this kind of ambition in his father in the past, but later on, his father met his lover and was influenced a little bit, and he no longer had the idea of ​​fighting or killing.

"Little uncle." Yan Bujing gritted his teeth, a trace of resentment gradually surfaced in his heart.

Fuyou used him to design a frame step by step, how could he swallow this breath.

Now it is Yuliuyin who is fighting with him outside, what's the use of hiding here like an ostrich.

Yu Liuyin always wanted to carry it alone, without saying anything, and swallowed the bitterness or tears alone, Yan Bujing didn't know his thoughts in the past, but now he knows how to bear it.

Memory is a good thing.

Yan Bujing has never discovered that memory can retain all his love and hatred.

Even bits and pieces that he hadn't noticed before would be stored in his heart until one day the mountain torrent broke out and rushed into his limbs and bones, which shocked him so much that he had nothing to say.

Just like his relationship with Yu Liuyin.like.

After the bitterness is the joy of the rest of life, it is to live again after rebirth.

He is the master, and Fenchen is the spiritual weapon.

Even in human form, he is still his subordinate.

Yan Bujing's three thousand karmic fires carved into his soul always come and go as soon as he is called, he stretched out his hand and shouted at Fen Chen: "Come."

After Fen Chen's brief astonishment passed, he smiled helplessly.

"Master, you are really still you."

In an instant, a burst of fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and the power of three thousand karmic fires sweeping across the world and destroying the world suddenly rushed out of Yan Bujing's body.

Fu You, who was confronting Yu Liuyin, turned pale with shock.

Yan Bujing was originally his hostage, but now he can't even get close.

While horrified, he stared at Sanqian Yehuo and Fenchen who gradually appeared.

"Okay, okay, it's Fenchen! Fenchen!"

Suddenly, the dense crowd of demons had already occupied the high grounds. The crowd was bustling, like puppets without emotion. As long as Fuyou smiled, they would laugh too.

And among the crowds of thousands of people, there is only a touch of whiteness in the middle of the sky, which is so gorgeous.

Yu Liuyin was clear and cold, holding a jade flute.

Xiao is as cold as ice crystal, just like others.

And the moment he saw the fire, he rushed towards Sanqian Yehuo without even thinking about it, with a slightly trembling look on his face.

Among all the figures that can't be avoided, only this retrograde white can't be ignored.

The moment Yan Bujing opened his eyes amidst the flames, he saw the most beautiful person in the sky and on earth, but his expression seemed nervous.

Yan Bujing frowned, looked at him lightly, and shook his head.

Three thousand karmic fires left a gap, he walked out of it, and Fen Chen obediently stood beside him, extremely spiritual and didn't need his support.

Fuyou's eyes were extremely greedy, and he stretched out his hand to grab it.

At the same time, a fire dragon rushed out with the tip of Qingchen, and approached Fuyou, forcing him to retreat a few feet.

But Yan Bujing only looked at Yu Liuyin, and then at the flute in his hand.

Yu Liuyin didn't know that he had fully recovered his memory, so he tried his best to endure his heart, and asked after a while: "Tuer...is it okay?"

Yan Bujing didn't respond, didn't make a sound.

Yu Liuyin was in a hurry, and took a step forward to inquire about his body: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Yan Bujing smiled slightly, looked at him, and shouted out of nowhere: "Brother Yu."

Yu Liuyin was shocked.

He fixed his eyes on Yan Bujing, completely unbelievable: "You..."

Before he took precautions, Yan Bujing took a step forward, put his hands through Yu Liuyin's waist, and hugged him suddenly.

Yu Liuyin's eyes widened and her whole body froze.

Yan Bujing sniffed the scent on his body, and boldly hugged him tightly.

This hug was hundreds of years late.

This has been waiting for hundreds of years.

The tip of her nose was sore, thinking of what Yu Liuyin had done to her, Yan Bujing was so sad that she couldn't speak.

Thousands of words merged into one sentence, he will never let go, just want to hold on like this forever.

"Brother Yu, I'm back."

"Also, I miss you so much."

Ever since Yan Bujing, the lord of the Palace of No Return, was rumored to have disappeared from the world, many people were curious as to what kind of demon it was that made people so fearful.

There was a rumor circulating in the mouse workshop on the rivers and lakes, saying that the devil is actually a handsome and extraordinary young man.

It's nothing more than romantic and unrestrained, but if the swallows don't compete across the border, they will definitely win the hearts of that girl.

This rumor is different from the general public, but it is especially popular with girls.

Such a handsome young man, his aura and spells are invincible, although there are always strange rumors that Yan Bujing has some extraordinary relationship with Yu Liuyin, but it can't stop the girls' obsession.

As time goes by, what kind of person Yan Bujing is is really a mystery.

Both good and bad stories are widely circulated, and no one knows which is true and which is false.

Until then—

The sky and the earth were ignited by the fire of three thousand karma, and he stood side by side with Yuliuyin, beating Fuyou into a mess, all the demons watching the battle below held their breath deeply, marveling at this breathtaking scene.

The burning and raging flames of the sky, the awe-inspiring eyes and the sneer on the lips, and the red-flaming purple golden gun accompanying him.

This is Yan Bujing, the demon leader who frightened people in the past.

It is frightening and fascinating.

Yan Bujing is the main player, Yu Liuyin is the second, and Fuyou's defeat is only a moment.

At the beginning, Fuyou's running dogs shouted and wanted to rush in, but they were burned to ashes in an instant when they were next to the Sanqianye fire.Seeing that no one could escape from the flames, no one dared to take a step forward.In the end, Fuyou fought alone.His eyes were red with anger, and he cursed at Yan Bujing.And the more he scolded, the more aggressive Yan Bujing played.Don't burn him to death, just let him have nowhere to eat when he is scorching hot.

The appearance of him smiling but stretching out his hand to take someone's life is frightening.

Only then did the people in the Demon Realm really see who the Lord of the Palace of No Return who had been around for hundreds of years was.

Chic, uninhibited, slightly smiling and extremely cold-blooded.

If he likes something, he will try his best to protect it; if he doesn't like it, he will be wiped out with a snap of his fingers.

Someone in the Demon Realm has already evacuated secretly, and greeted his friends: "Don't look, be careful not to burn yourself."

"Where to go?"

"Where else can I go, run away. It's better than being burned to death."

Conversations like this happen everywhere.It's not that Yan Bujing can't see, Fuyou even more so.He gritted his teeth angrily, and stared at Yan Bujing's Fen Chen with hatred.He said angrily, "Apart from having Fen Chen, what other abilities do you have? If Fen Chen is in my hands, will it be your turn to be arrogant?"

This remark is really funny.

Yan Bujing: "Little uncle, I have always believed in you, but you are greedy for my treasure. You have been unable to find it for so many years, and finally used me to summon it, intending to kill me and take Fenchen, right?"

Fuyou sneered, knelt down and panted: "Since you know, why don't you ask me again! You can kill or cut as you please."

"You are my little uncle, I won't kill you." Yan Bujing let go, Fen Chen turned into a human body, Fuyou stared blankly.

Yan Bujing: "Send him to the bottom of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool, and he will never step out of the cold pool."

Fen Chen nodded and led the people away, and the demons below were in a commotion.

Here, the palace lord was taken away like this?

They looked at Yan Bujing again and again, but Yan Bujing had already left side by side with Yu Liuyin.

The people below looked at me and I looked at you, completely at a loss.

It's good to lose a leader, this is the Demon Realm.

After walking too far, Yu Liuyin hesitated to speak.

Yan Bujing knew what he wanted to say, but he didn't tell.

"I'm tired. I'll let you know when I'm happy and when I'm full. As for those people in the Demon Realm, you don't have to worry. Someone has already been staring at the Palace Master's seat." It won't be messed up. I will definitely not cause you any trouble, besides." He took Yu Liuyin's hand, it was cold to the bone, Yu Liuyin shrank back, and Yan Bujing grabbed it.

He smiled and said, "Brother Yu, please give me more advice in the days to come."

Yu Liuyin looked at him, and she didn't know where she was looking through those eyes.

He was just a little overwhelmed, a little indescribable.

However, the hand that grabbed Yan Bujing quietly revealed his thoughts, even if he was not good at words, he also expressed his joy clearly in silence.

"Let's go back to Yan and return to the mountains." Yan Bujing said, "Let's stay away from the troubles, don't care about those things anymore, and live in the world from now on. I'll take you to play in the world, have enough fun, have fun, what do you think?"

Yu Liuyin: "Okay."

It's been a long, long time, and I haven't walked briskly with him on the road, and it's been a long, long time, and I haven't seen him smile sincerely.

Fortunately, God has treated them well, even after hundreds of years, they have waited for their beloved ones.

The author has something to say:

It will end soon, sorry for the late arrival.After this book is finished, I will write "The Melaleuca Routine of the Black Belly at the same Table", and it is already being archived.