Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

But Mi Xian is not easy to deal with, after all, after living for so many years and being the head of the family for so many years, even if his brain is not smart enough, he still has the ability to adapt to the plastic machine.

He quickly realized that, like an elder joking with a younger generation, he said with concern: "Miss Zhuge, don't be brave, how can you not be tired? Look, it's only been a few days and you've suffered. If the Demon Emperor comes back It hurts to see you."

Zhuge Canglan sneered from the bottom of his heart, no matter how nice he said it would not change his bad intentions.

The product of a hypocrite really does not distinguish between races.

She didn't give him face at all, and said bluntly: "Really, but I thought that when he came back and saw the current situation, he would feel that Lord Mi was deliberately bullying his fiancee while he was away, and maybe he would be very angry. .”

Mi Xian's expression was a little bad when Zhuge Canglan said this, he hated in his heart, this girl really didn't know what to do, thought that she would be lawless if she was favored by the Demon Emperor.

Hmph, the Demon Emperor is still not in the Demon Race, maybe... it has already been confessed to the Great Thousand Realm.

If the Demon Emperor is really dead, he might still be able to support you.

Mi Xian's smile on Zhuge Canglan was not as kind as that of just now, he said: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor has a lot of things to do every day, how could he worry about such a small matter."

The implication is that you, don't take yourself too seriously, don't really think that no one can compare to the status in the heart of the Demon Emperor.

Zhuge Canglan raised the corners of his lips, "Small things? Don't you know that women are always fussy, especially a woman like me who is jealous and loves revenge, and can't bear the slightest grievance. If I'm uncomfortable, I'll make him feel worse."

The corners of Mi Xian's mouth twitched. Didn't this tell him clearly that as long as he dares to do something he shouldn't do today, he will wait for her revenge...

He said with a sneer: "Look at what Miss Zhuge said, in the Demon Race, who doesn't know that you are the treasure held in the palm of the Demon Emperor, who would dare to wrong you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuge Canglan threw him two words: "You..."

Mi Xian hurriedly shouted for injustice: "Oh, Miss Zhuge has wronged this old man..."

"Are you wronged? You know better in your own heart. Don't tell me that you didn't come here to take away the right to temporarily manage the affairs of the demon clan from me. If you say no, I don't believe it."

Mi Xian was ashamed and annoyed, angry and hated, his face turned red and blue.

He flicked his sleeves, with a resolute expression on his face, "Miss Zhuge, don't bully people too much, how can I be a power-hungry person..."

Zhuge Canglan knocked on the table, changed his usual fierce and aggressive style, changed his voice, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's it, then I'm sorry, since you said that you are not a power-hungry person, it's just the opposite. I happen to be, yes, so you, a lofty and arrogant senior, just leave here quickly, so you can leave, don't send me off."

Zhuge Canglan issued the order to evict guests with one sentence, which made the three of Mi Xian feel a bad breath in their chests, unable to get out, unable to get off...

The three of them are also the famous demon cultivators of the demon platoon. Apart from needing to bow their heads to the three major demon emperors, they have never been so embarrassing in front of them.

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