The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 94: The Way of Our Clan: Demon Clan Demon Zhong
the other side

Lu Qing took Xiaotuanzi to hide in the dark and heard these words.

He whispered in shock: "Did the Immortal Clan do it?"

Xiaotuanzi quickly pulled his sleeves and whispered: "Stop talking, you will understand this when you look at it."

"You know about this?"

"Oh, stop asking, what do you think they said?"

"Okay, okay..." Lu Qing stopped talking and just watched the show with peace of mind.

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Po Meng approached her and whispered: "I know you have been wronged, but you cannot harm other innocent people just to take revenge on the immortal clan and the bloodthirsty god."

"No, no..."

"You have to know that if you committed a crime, not only this group of people will be affected, but also," Mrs. Meng lowered her head and looked at the peaceful baby sleeping in her arms, feeling pity in her heart.

"he."

"No!!" Tao Fei stood up and rushed over, trying to reach out to hold her son in her arms, but Po Meng dodged back and stood up.

"Tao Fei, now that things have happened, don't you still admit your mistake?"

"Mother Meng——" The immortal kings walked over with serious faces, "Who are these?"

Po Meng seemed to have discovered their presence a long time ago, so she turned around and looked over, "Huh? Is it Mr. Jianxian?"

"Why are Lord Jianxian here?"

Jian Jing came forward and bowed slightly, "Mother Meng, I have been ordered by His Highness Yu Heng to come over and deal with this sneaky matter."

"No -" Tao Fei shook her head in fear, no, don't deal with them, don't deal with her child, her child is innocent.

Po Meng smiled and said, "Seeing that Mr. Jade is so polite, it is actually the order from His Highness Yu Heng. Po Meng can understand, but this sneaky person is from the ghost tribe after all. He is a member of the ghost tribe, so naturally he is from the ghost tribe." I, the ghost clan, will take care of it, so I won’t bother meeting Lord Immortal Jade.”

Jian Ai came forward and couldn't help but feel the breath of the baby in her arms, and smiled, "The ghost clan will naturally handle the ghost clan's affairs. I can't interfere, but this child..."

"No! Don't!!" Tao Fei endured the severe pain all over her body, climbed up, stumbled towards Po Meng, and begged: "Don't hurt him, he didn't do anything, he is innocent."

Hei Chang walked over and stood in front of Po Meng. He said with a cold face and a strong aura: "This child is also a ghost tribe. Naturally, he should be taken back and handed over to His Highness the King of Hell."

Po Meng handed the child to her and warned in a low voice: "Take him and this group of sneaky people to hell to receive their punishment, otherwise I won't be able to save this child."

"Okay, okay, I...I understand..." Tao Fei's eyes were red and her hands were trembling as she took her child. She couldn't help but smile as she looked at his sleeping face, which was well-behaved and ignorant of the world.

"Silver..."

I'm sorry for your mother, and I've made you suffer for my mother, but Yin'er, you have to know that no matter what I do, it's all for your own good.

Tao Fei hugged him tightly and led him and a group of sneaks away from Tao Muyuan, and completely left the Yuexin Sword.

"Stop them!" Jian Ai changed his face and gave the order.

"Who dares?!" Hei Chang took out his sword and pointed it directly at them.

Po Meng also turned around, swept the long sword in her hand towards them without saying a word, and said coldly: "That's the person my ghost clan wants, let me see who dares to stop him?!"

"You..." Jian Ai looked extremely ugly, "Are you going to defy fate and openly fight against the immortals?"

"What the Immortal Lord said is wrong. We are not fighting against anyone. We are here to protect our clan!"

"I think you are going to rebel!" Jian Ai moved his palm slightly, and a medium-sized fireball appeared in his palm.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a cynical voice interrupted the tense situation between the two groups.

Everyone turned around in surprise and saw Zhu Jinsu, the Zuo Protector of the Demon Clan, walking over with a happy expression on his face and an evil smile on his lips like he was watching a show.

"Everyone, what show are you singing today?"

"Guardian Zuo?" Several immortal kings from the Immortal Clan were stunned for a moment. How come the Guardian Zuo from the Demon Clan is here? Could it be that someone from the Demon Clan wants to have a hand in this matter?
in the corner

Xiaotuanzi scratched his little head in confusion, "Who is he?" "It's our clan's protector—Zhu Jinsu."

Xiaotuanzi turned to look at the people around him in surprise and asked, "Do you know him?"

Lu Qing rolled her eyes at her, pointed behind her and said, "He said that!"

"Huh?" Xiao Tuanzi turned around in confusion, and saw a little boy full of demonic aura standing behind him, looking at her with smiling eyes.

"That's what I said." He curved his lips and smiled, revealing a row of neat and lovely teeth. He smiled like a young boy who was not stained by the world.

But Xiaotuanzi felt a full sense of coolness from his smile.

"Hiss," she shuddered and quickly shrank towards Lu Qing, "You...you, who are you?"

When did you come here?

Why didn't she notice it just now?
She thought it was her uncle who said it!

The young boy was about the same height as her, and he was not much different in age. He was just a child. But standing in front of the two of them, he didn't have any fear. Instead, he smiled happily.

Of course, the show was also fun to watch.

"I am the little prince of the demon clan, Mo Zhong." The young boy very familiarly occupied the position where Xiao Tuanzi was watching the show. He moved naturally and elegantly and lay down on her position, supporting his little chin. , pointed at the demon clan member on the other side, and said proudly: "He is the protector of my demon clan, and he came with me."

"Then you are so awesome," Xiaotuanzi said with a smile. He didn't know how he found her hiding here with her uncle.

Mo Zhong turned to look at her and saw that she had delicate white skin, pure purple eyes, and thick purple hair hanging on her shoulders. He felt beautiful and asked: "What about you? What is your name?"

"Miaoyuan," Xiaotuanzi said casually, stretched out his hand to grab the corner of Lu Qing's clothes, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "This, this little prince of the demon clan, is he as powerful as me?"

Seeing that he was not that old, and his stature was about the same as hers, and he also had the same status as a young highness like her, I guess he was already trying to compare.

Normally, the people around her were more powerful than her, and they were older and more cultivated than her, so they couldn't compare to her. But now that a little demon came, she didn't believe that she couldn't compare to him.

Unexpectedly
When Lu Qing heard what she said, he laughed openly, "Hahaha, are you asking him?"

"What...what happened?" Xiaotuanzi looked at him inexplicably.

Mo Zhong on the opposite side also curled his lips and smiled. Although they spoke in a low voice and deliberately avoided him, his hearing was very good, so he heard very clearly.

"He is Mo Zhong, the little prince of the demon clan. He is the most powerful person in your generation! Although he is only a hundred thousand years old, he already has the cultivation power of 50 years old."

"What?!" Xiaotuanzi exclaimed in disbelief. After finishing speaking, he realized that his voice was a bit loud, which attracted the attention of the person opposite.

"He's right," Mo Zhong folded his hands on his chest and leaned on the hard stone table behind him. He was obviously not old, but he still looked like a young adult, cool and naughty, and the corners of his mouth were always full of smiles. With a childish and innocent smile.

"I am the most powerful among this generation."

Xiaotuanzi chuckled, nodded and said perfunctorily: "Well, yes, you are the best."

Cut, what's the big deal?
She can do it too! !

Mo Zhong stretched out his hand and compared her small stature in the air, and found that her height was almost as high as his nose.He curved his small lips and said, "I heard...that the little highness of the ghost tribe is already 18 years old today?"

"What's wrong?" Xiaotuanzi snorted and turned away from him, "I'm not afraid of you."

What a great cultivation base?
She has a little uncle and is not afraid of him.

Mo Zhong smiled, said nothing, and glanced up at the person beside her.

Lu Qing grinned at him, then looked down at Xiaotuanzi, reached out and touched Xiaotuanzi's little head, and whispered: "You can't be rude."

"I don't have one." Xiaotuanzi snorted and turned to look at Heichang and Mrs. Meng.

Anyway, with her little uncle here, this little devil didn't dare to hurt her.

Mo Zhong's eyes gradually moved away from his body and fell on the big hand placed on Xiao Tuanzi's head, and his smile gradually turned cold.

Demon Lord Lu Qing…

(End of this chapter)