MTL - Senior Brother is Number One In the World-Chapter 386 Extra Story of Zhongle (2)

  Chapter 386 Zhongle Extra Story (2)

   "I think you play the piano very well"

  Yesanxun was sitting cross-legged on his couch, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his lips were cherry red, and a little licking of his lips was the ultimate temptation.

   "You still understand?"

  In Zhong Le's mind, the demon race has always been a relatively vulgar race, bloodthirsty and indiscriminate, and has nothing to do with elegance.

   "Who are you underestimating!"

  Yesi was looking for boredom, but he was trapped in the prison and couldn't get out, so he could only stare at him with blood-red eyes.

   "Also"

   One sentence is nonsensical, and Yelanxun doesn't know whether he is playing or not.

  But Zhong Le took out the qin after he finished speaking. Few people approached his Piaomiao Temple, and he was panicking from boredom. Now let him pass the time as bored.

  Zhong Le has a deep love for music, as soon as he encounters something related to music, his eyebrows will fly up.

   Gentle bursts of piano sound leaked from his hands, his beautiful eyes occasionally looked at the listener during the playing, and Yelan Xun also sank into his piano sound as he expected.

  Whether it is the sound of the piano or the flute, as long as it is a musical instrument, it can express the mood of a player. When the player's emotions are very strong, the music played will be dyed.

  At this moment, Zhong Le's mood is peaceful with a little joy.

  Yesi looked at him steadily, his eyes were so clear that he had never seen before, no god's eyes were as clean as his, his pure eyes were as unbelievable as a newborn baby.

  When Zhong Le looked back and smiled at him, Yelanxun felt his heart skip a beat. How could this person...be scarier than his demon Meizu?

  When Zhong Le finished playing and walked up to him to ask if he understood, Yelan Xun was still staring at him blankly.

  This guy... is too clean, he suddenly wants to break his cleanliness, and let him show another expression and eyes.

   "Hey, stupid?"

  Zhong Le curled his mouth and stretched out his hand, swaying towards him in front of the prison cell.

   "No, it sounds good"

  Yesixun suddenly stepped back, getting a little further away from him.

   "You can only say this sentence"

  Zhong Le is not surprised by this evaluation at all, this evaluation is not as good as his apprentice's, well, it's very good, it sounds good. At least he added three more characters.

  Yesixun doesn't want to get close to Zhong Le, but it doesn't mean that Zhong Le won't get close to him. A very boring god, but with a regular chat companion, he comes every day.

   "What is your status in the Demon Race?"

   "The kind that carries dishes and washes dishes"

   "So weak? Then why do you dare to come to God Realm alone?"

   "Thrown in by our Demon Lord"

   "Why did your Demon Lord throw you in?"

"I…"

   "Are you demons really as ugly as the little fairy said?"

   Before he could figure out how to answer, Zhong Le skipped to the next answer.

   "Who said that! Rumors and rumors! Our demon king is the most beautiful man in the demon world!"

  Ugly and ugly? He is so handsome that the sky is falling apart, okay? After all, it was that little fairy who said that he was going to kill him!

  Zhong Le smiled lightly when he saw his excited appearance. That smile really overshadowed everyone around him. Yelan Xun took a look and his heart beat faster. Then he quickly lowered his head. Sis actually used a charm on him again! A majestic protoss actually used such a low-level spell, hateful, too hateful!

   "Then can you tell me something special about your demons?"

  Zhong Le smiled and continued to ask. He was really curious about everything about the Demon Race. He knew about the Mermaid Race, Elf Race, God Beast Race and other races that stood on the side of the God Race, but he knew very little about the Demon Race.

   "There is nothing special, you want to know next time I will take you to the Demon Realm"

  Yesixun suddenly licked some of the corners of his mouth, and took it back? That's a nice note.

  Zhong Le shook her head, "You still want to go back? You have entered my God Realm and I was caught, you can't go back"

  Yexun: "..."

  He just recuperated his injury here for a few days, why can't he go back?

  The place where gods and demons are fighting is in chaos. Gu Subai has been there for a hundred years. The opponent fights harassingly, and she cannot leave the battlefield without the **** emperor sending her back.

  She didn't go back, and Zhong Le never revealed Yelanxun's whereabouts. The two talked every day, and their relationship became better inexplicably.

The key is that Yesixun can pick up what he says, but the demons he thought didn't understand Fengya, but it's not the case. Yesixun, a demon, knows more than he does, and he even knows more secret things about other races. You know, it really surprised him again and again.

What Zhong Le thought was that the two had broken through the race relationship and became unspoken friends. Otherwise, Yelanxun was trying hard to penetrate his heart at the moment, and when it was almost the same, he would bring him back to the Demon Race, so that he could work hard for him every day. He plays the piano.

   "It's been a hundred years, why hasn't my apprentice come back yet? But something happened?"

  Zhong Le moved a chair and sat on the edge of the couch, with a worried face, next to him was Yelan Xun who hadn't been released yet.

  No matter how the relationship got better, he was still a demon, and Zhong Le still didn't let him out. Fortunately, Yelan Xun wasn't impatient.

   "Soon, you should be able to come back in fifty years"

  Yesixun lay reclined on the couch, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

   Want to come back? Impossible, although he is here, it is not a problem to contact a few subordinates. If he wants to come back, he has to wait until he wants to go back. Now he still wants to get along with Zhong Le like this, so don't come back.

   "Zhong Le, let me out, I will never run away"

  Yesanxun's clothes were half undressed, he was slouching, his red eyes were full of temptation.

"This…"

  Yesixun had known him for a hundred years, and he had always been obedient during that time, not to mention escaping, and he didn't even have the desire to break the formation.

   "I'm afraid it won't work"

  Zhong Le shook his head, and when Yelanxun was about to perform Lost, Zhong Le stepped into the formation and smiled at him, "Although you can't come out, I can go in."

  Yesixun's expression froze for a while, is he really stupid? It's dangerous for him to go out, but it's not dangerous for him to come in?

   "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

  Yesixun got up and bent his legs, his chin resting on his knees, a wicked smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and a fierce gleam appeared in his eyes.

   "No, you can't beat me"

  Zhong Le sat cross-legged on the couch with him, and a cyan jade flute suddenly appeared in his hand.

  Yesixun thought that what he heard would be touching words like I believe you will not hurt me, but the reality is cruel.

   "I was injured, now you can try whether I can beat you"

  Yesanxun sat upright, with a serious face. He could even injure the strongest **** emperor in the God Realm. There was nothing he couldn't beat a high god, but he stayed here only because he was recuperating and thought he was very interesting.

   "Hmm... so powerful... then what is your identity in the Demon Realm?"

  Zhong Le twirled the sapphire flute and smiled lightly. He is not a fool, how could he believe what he said before.

  Yesi looked at his bewitching smile, his throat rolled, and his red eyes became even redder.

  He smiled gently at him from the side, and Yelanxun was suddenly defeated.

"me…"

  Because Zhong Le's eyes reflected Yelan's face looking for evil spirits, his lips squirmed and protruded two words.

   And he was not surprised by the identity he said, but raised his hand with a soft smile and pressed the sapphire flute to his chin and said slowly, "You are now under my arrest~"

  (end of this chapter)