After Wearing the Book, I Became the Villain’s Contract Beast

Jin Luo gave those people a blank look, and his tone was full of disgust.

"What are you calling for? It's just coaxing people, your lord is very good at it."

After finishing speaking, Jin Luo glared at Zhuge Ye again, "What? After so many years of death, my memory has been damaged, and I forgot what virtue I used to have?"

Zhuge Ye didn't dare to choke with Jin Luo.

I didn't dare before, but now I am my own master, I dare not.

He turned around and poured a glass of wine, took it and put it in front of Tang Guo with both hands.

Yan Jinyu frowned, raised her hand to block it.

"liquor?"

Zhuge Ye nodded, then looked at Tang Guo, "It's plum blossom wine, I've smelled it, it's at least a hundred years old."

Everyone else was a little confused.

What's the matter with this demon?

Let him make Fourth Aunt happy, why did he start a toast instead?

Or, did he do it on purpose? Just want to take this opportunity to provoke Xianjun?

Thinking of the love and hatred between the Fourth Aunt and the Mozun in the legend, everyone couldn't help but feel that they were the truth.

Oh my god, Yan Yu was finally dealt with, and another Demon Lord appeared.

If Mozun and Xianjun really fight for Fourth Aunt, who are they going to help?

At this time, a white and tender hand stretched out, caught the wine glass, put it under his nose and smelled it, and drank it in a satisfied gulp.

"Guoguo?"

Yan Jinyu had an unbelievable expression on his face, with something deep and somewhat hurt.

Guoguo, this is... have you made your choice?

After all, he still can't?

Boundless self-loathing and deep despair swept Yan Jinyu's heart, his raised hand suddenly dropped, and his whole body lost all anger.

"Remember everything?"

Tang Guo raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhuge Ye, "Hundreds of thousands of years, this is the price you paid for your impulsiveness and easy trust in others. Will you dare in the future?"

Zhuge Ye shook his head, "Don't dare."

"Heh! Once again, I will throw you into the Purple Bamboo Forest of the Demon Realm and let you eat ten thousand-year-old bamboo."

Tang Guo's words made Zhuge Ye think of the embarrassing things in the past.

In the past, as long as he got into a dead end during his practice, didn't know how to adapt, or did something stupid, or made a mistake that shouldn't be made, he would be thrown into the purple bamboo forest by the people in front of him.

In order to maintain his physical strength and not be hungry, he really ate bamboo a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Ye's face flashed a bit of embarrassment.

"Sister, there are so many demon cultivators here, you should save me some face."

Everyone: "..."

What did they hear?

Yan Jinyu: "!!!"

"You, what do you call her?" Yan Jinyu looked at Zhuge Ye with astonishment.

Zhuge Ye blinked, "Sister."

Yan Jinyu digested this sentence, then turned to look at Tang Guo, and asked for proof.

"Guoguo, he called your sister?"

"Well, this is my younger brother." Tang Guo nodded, "Don't you know that Mozun's surname is Tang?"

Only then did Yan Jinyu remember a question that he had been ignoring all along.

Demon Lord's real name - Tang Ye!

"Everyone in the six realms knows that there are only four of you, brother and sister, in Wuwugu." Therefore, Yan Jinyu never thought about it from the beginning to the end.

The others thought the same as Yan Jinyu.

It turns out that the fourth aunt and Mozun are not old friends, but siblings?

What are you kidding?

Jin Luo snorted coldly at the side: "It's not that Guoguo said that he didn't want to be the youngest, so he ran out and picked up a brat. He thought he was a girl, but he turned out to be a wolf cub!"

Ji Ze and Yin Cheng also cast disgusting glances at Zhuge Ye at the same time.

Even though so many years have passed, they still find Zhuge Ye disliked in various ways.