Chapter 796 Mysterious Mission

"I hinted so clearly, this guy doesn't understand?" Jue Wuxue stared at Song Yan with some annoyance: "I mean, let's be more intimate, so that Nangong Wuliang will know that I already have someone I like, In this way, he will naturally give up and stop stalking me!"

"Sister Xue, your thinking is too simple. Do you think Nangong Wuliang is the kind of person who is so easily deceived?" Song Yan suddenly said solemnly: "In my opinion, if we really did this, not only will he not let go , on the contrary, it will irritate him and pester you even more."

Hearing this, Jue Wuxue thought about it, and felt that Song Yan's words were very reasonable. Nangong Wuliang was arrogant and pretentious, which might really backfire.

"What should I do?"

Jue Wuxue looked at Song Yan very helplessly.

"The fake show is real!" Song Yan said.

"Why is this fake show for real?" Jue Wuxue asked.

"This...?" Song Yan looked hesitant.

"Say it quickly." Jue Wuxue urged.

"Say it first, you are not allowed to be angry when I say it."

Jue Wuxue nodded heavily: "Okay, I'm not angry, as long as Nangong Wuliang doesn't pester me anymore."

"Really not angry?" Song Yan emphasized again.

"Why are you such a big man, tell me quickly." Jue Wuxue became a little impatient.

"Okay then." Song Yan nodded: "My solution is to make Nangong Wuliang mistakenly think that we have broken through the last layer of relationship between men and women, and that a man can't accept that the woman he likes has lost his body to other men. Once Nangong Wuliang Knowing that you have lost your virginity, I will definitely not pester you again!"

Hearing that Song Yan lost his body with one mouthful to the left and one mouthful to the right, Jue Wuxue's pretty face flushed slightly, and he felt even more embarrassed and strange.

"Well, I'll go and tell him right away, I've been with you...!"

While talking, Jue Wuxue got up and wanted to leave, but Song Yan stretched out his hand to pull her back.

And reminded: "Sister Xue, don't worry, I can guarantee that if you tell Nangong Wuliang like this, he will definitely not believe it."

"Then how could he believe it?"

"Of course he did something that misunderstood him!"

"Then what do you want to do?"

Song Yan lowered his voice and whispered in Jue Wuxue's ear: "We can do this...!"

After hearing Song Yan's plan, Jue Wuxue's cheeks were already blushing, and she stared at Song Yan angrily: "Huang Liang, you don't want to take advantage of me, do you?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth!" Song Yan waved his hand innocently: "I want to help you, sister Xue, since you don't believe me, then forget it!"

"How dare you!" Jue Wuxue blurted out.

"Then what do you say?" Song Yan said speechlessly.

"I have to think about it first, that's all for today, I'm going first!"

Seeing Jue Wuxue leave in a hurry, the corners of Song Yan's mouth couldn't help but a little playful.

As soon as Jue Wuxue left, Song Yan's figure disappeared in the same place.

Soon, Song Yan appeared on the other side of the blood river.

Almost all the over two million troops of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan have arrived.

The barracks of more than two million people are connected in one piece, dense and dense, and it is difficult to see the end.

Through the perspective of supernatural powers, Song Yan quickly discovered the handsome account of the army.

There are three handsome tents, which belong to the First Prince, Third Prince and Ninth Prince.

The three handsome tents are leaning against each other, and there are even masters lurking in them. Even if Song Yan has a great teleportation technique, he dare not move there easily. After all, the sense of martial arts is very sensitive.

Therefore, it is no longer feasible to bring the Martial Saints to attack the barracks of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan again like last time. After all, there are more than two million Vigorous Bull Demon Clan soldiers, even if 30 Martial Saints come, they may fall into it. What's more, they also have Martial Saints sitting in the town, once thirty Martial Saints come, there will be no return.

Thinking of the doubts in his heart, Song Yan locked the tent of the Ninth Prince Di Shayu with the power of clairvoyance.

At this moment, that guy is cultivating, and the amount of vitality he swallows is very large, and he is afraid that his cultivation has reached the middle and late stages of martial saints.

Coupled with the fact that the body of the Vigorous Bull Demon Clan is extremely strong and contains enormous power, the strength of this Ninth Prince is already comparable to the top martial saints of the human race.

After patiently observing for half an hour, Di Shayu finally stopped his cultivation, and then gave an order to the door.

Soon, three young girls from the human race were brought into his camp.

Song Yan didn't think that Di Shayu wanted to insult the three girls, because the size gap between them was too big. The height of the three girls was only about 1.6 meters, but Di Shayu was already over five meters tall. , and much taller than the three girls.

Immediately afterwards, a waiter from the Bull Demon came in with a plate.

On the plate were a dagger and a large gold cup.

Three girls walked up with a blank expression. One girl picked up a dagger and stretched out her wrist, slashed at it, and pointed the wound at the golden cup. Immediately, blood spilled into the golden cup.

After a long while, the girl backed away and healed her wound. Her arm was covered with dense wounds, obviously this was not the first time she had bled.

The second girl followed closely and stepped forward to let the blood out.

When the three girls finished bleeding, the golden cup happened to be filled.

The face of the girl who had finished bleeding was extremely pale.

Di Shayu waved his hand, and someone quickly took the three girls away, while the waiter walked up to Di Shayu holding the gold cup.

After taking the golden cup, Di Shayu brought it to his mouth, and after taking a sip, he nodded secretly, seemingly very satisfied.

Seeing this scene, Song Yan couldn't help flashing a murderous intent in his eyes.

Raising people for blood, this demon race completely treats the human race as animals, which is really disgusting.

After drinking a cup of the girl's warm blood, Di Shayu wiped his mouth, then got up and walked out of the tent, heading for the eldest prince's tent.

The First Prince is a head taller than the Ninth Prince, and his whole body exudes a mighty aura.

"Boss, our task this time is not easy. Tell me, can we complete it?" Di Shayu sat down in front of the eldest prince, and said worriedly.

"This is an order issued by the emperor himself, and it must be completed no matter what!" The eldest prince said in a deep voice, and his eyes were quite worried.

Song Yan, who has been locking the conversation between the two with his clairvoyant powers, restored the conversation between the two through his lips. He thought to himself, this time the alliance of the three princes was indeed facilitated by the Great Bull Demon King. However, the mission they said was what?

It's a pity that the two talked for a long time later, but they didn't mention the task again, which made Song Yan quite disappointed.

After monitoring for another half hour, Song Yan returned to Blood River City depressed after finding nothing.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Feng and the six came to the courtyard where Song Yan lived in high spirits.

Song Yan released Huang Yan directly, and then led the six people to perform the great teleportation technique.

Huangyan's cultivation level has reached the late stage of the great master, and he can use the technique of great teleportation to travel thousands of miles in an instant, and he can take ten people at once.

So, not long after, Song Yan brought six martial sages to the vicinity of Di Shayu's royal city.