Doctor Concubine Against Heaven

Chapter 737 How many years did the Demon Lord live?

Murong Qianqian looked at the patriarch with a serious expression: "Patriarch, don't worry, I will definitely take care of him."

Ye Jingxuan is her husband, so she will naturally take care of him, spend her life hand in hand with him, and solve all the difficulties ahead.

Murong Qianqian took the initiative to hold Ye Jingxuan's hand, her firm voice reassured the patriarch.

Regarding the identity of the Demon Lord, the patriarch has something to say.

"Young master, be careful of the Demon Lord. I always feel that he has nothing to do with what happened back then, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed Lin Bai to lurk in Wumingzhai for so long. He clearly knew my identity, so he sent someone over to inquire about me. information."

The patriarch's eyes were blank, and the anger was only in his chest, not on his face.

Ye Jingxuan nodded, for what happened in the past few days, he still has a clear mind.

With so many spearheads all pointing at the Demon Lord, how could he not notice it.

"This king will take care of this matter, Patriarch, you can take care of your health." For words like illness, Ye Jingxuan was useless.

Ye Jingxuan's politeness is really likable.

When Murong Qianqian heard Mozun's name, he felt pain all over his body.

The matter of the Juling clan may have something to do with the Mozun, and now the matter of Ye Jingxuan's mother is also related to this guy.

Does he want to kill everyone in the world before he is willing?Do you think you can truly rule the world?Ah!Mozun is really a fool's dream.

"Patriarch, don't worry, the prince and I will never let the devil succeed. He hasn't made any big noises for so many years, and now, he is just dying."

Every time she confronts Mozun, Murong Qianqian feels that the other party is provoking her patience.

Murong Qianqian, who was as big as a little ghost, made the patriarch laugh. This tone matched Ye Jingxuan very well.At least, they have arrogant capital.

Ye Jingxuan held Murong Qianqian's hand, signaling her to calm down first.

Ye Jingxuan's expression became more and more cold, and his mature demeanor was reassuring.

"Qianqian is right. This king will not let him succeed. This king will also thoroughly investigate what happened back then."

The patriarch did not refute, he believed that the young master had such ability.The master's son will not be an ordinary person.

How beautiful Feng Wanqing was back then, she was so powerful in the four countries, her son must be just like her!
"Patriarch, if Demon Venerable really intervened in the past, then judging by his age, he should be as old as you, right?"

Murong Qianqian has always been more sensitive about age, especially after meeting Ji Qingfeng, every time she hears people in their early hundred years, she will unconsciously associate it with the word "immortality".

Although she knows that immortality has nothing to do with being in the early [-]s.

In modern times, there are also some people who live more than 120 years old.

The patriarch's face was wrinkled, his beard was gray and his hair was gray. He looked like a middle-aged man, unlike the demon king.

The patriarch shook his head: "He is older than me, at least 60 years old. I was very young back then, but he was able to turn his hands into clouds and rain, and he did so many things. It must be impossible for this person to be old. It's a child."

Ye Jingxuan and Murong Qianqian looked at each other, and instantly understood what the patriarch wanted to express in these words.Although some words are not very straightforward, they are still like a blow to the head.

This feeling is very strong, stimulating every nerve of them.

"Patriarch, I understand."

Murong Qianqian's cold face showed a decisive killing intent, Mo Zun absolutely couldn't keep this person.

Before killing him, they had to figure out all the grievances and hatreds.

(End of this chapter)