Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 415 The deity is so glamorous (2)

This counterfeit has been missing for a few days and has learned to put on airs?
A flash of anger flashed in Jia Lie's eyes, but it was not easy to get angry in public, so he had to sit silently beside the fake Lian Ji and wait.

Unexpectedly, the maid stepped forward again, and said with a troubled expression, "The devil king, the lord said... in the Jiuxi Palace, no one can sit without her permission."

Jia Lie: "..."

I haven't seen you for a few days, this bitch Lan Ruo is going to turn the world upside down.

How dare you put on airs in front of him, do you really think that you are the Demon Lord of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm? ?
But even if he is full of anger, he must continue to do superficial work.

He could only grit his teeth and stand in the main hall with a gloomy face.

Fortunately, she was quite self-aware and didn't make him wait too long.

After about a stick of incense, a maid said loudly, "The devil is here."

Jia Lie looked up, and a woman in a fiery red dress came into view.

Cloudy temples are high, brows are full of flowers, and the face with light makeup and heavy makeup is absolutely gorgeous.

The long skirt with wide sleeves and slender waist is winding on the ground, and the movement is elegant and dignified, with awe-inspiring momentum.

This is the Demon Lord——

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Jialie's mind.

That's right, this is the demon king he wanted.

Demon Venerable Xiao Li, who once ruled the Demonic Way, should have such a bearing.

I haven't seen her for three days, but Lan Ruo has grown up.

Under Jia Lie's scrutinizing gaze, Mozun moved lightly with lotus steps, slowly walked to the main seat and sat down.

With a wave of his wide sleeves, he rested on the armrest, and raised his graceful chin, "Jialie, Lianji, just because I dominate you, it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want regardless of your superiority or inferiority."

There was a hint of arrogance in the cold tone, as if he was a born superior.

Both Jialie and Fake Lianji were taken aback, their aura was more than a little bit stronger than before.

If they didn't know that the Demon Lord himself would have been shattered into slag, they could hardly help suspecting that the one sitting in front of them was the Demon Lord himself.

The two were shocked for a moment, and had no choice but to bow and salute obediently, "It's my subordinate's negligence, see Mozun, Mozun Wanan."

The Mozun responded indifferently, and swept his beautiful eyes lightly, "I heard that you two are looking for the deity everywhere? What is the important thing that the deity must come forward in person?"

Jia Lie wanted to get angry at first, but he glanced at the countless people inside and outside the hall, forced himself down, gritted his teeth and replied respectfully: "It's nothing, my subordinates are worried about the safety of the Demon Lord."

The Demon Lord raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "What? Do you think that this Lord doesn't even have the ability to protect himself?"

"My subordinates dare not."

Mozun sneered, "Don't you dare? I see that you are very dissatisfied."

The corner of Jialie's mouth twitched: "This subordinate really doesn't dare."

Mozun narrowed his eyes slowly, "Then tell me, why don't you dare?"

"The demon king is the master of the demonic way in the world of all spirits, and his subordinates have always admired and admired him, and he is convinced."

Mozun stood up abruptly, flung his red sleeves and flew into a rage, "Then why are you only doing normal rituals?"

Jia Lie: "???"

The devil's eyes were cold and serious, and he was aggressive and furious: "I have said that, but you only practice common courtesy instead of great courtesy. Could it be that you have a heart of disobedience to this deity?"

The mighty momentum scattered, and Jia Lie couldn't help but kneel on the ground: "Mozun, please calm down, this subordinate is rude.

The fake Lianji also knelt down, "Your subordinate is impolite, please appease the lord."

Seeing the two of them kneeling at his feet like this, Mozun finally felt at ease.

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and he slowly sat back to his original position while leaning on the armrest, his tone was slightly slower, "You two followed this deity through life and death, and are the most trusted right-hand man of this deity. But the Demon Palace is currently troubled. The suzerains of the family will also enter the magic palace one after another to pay homage. If you are so careless, others will think that this deity is easy to bully."

(End of this chapter)