Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Qianniang once touched the common antlers and the horns of those monsters that didn't change their shape, but they all felt different from Xie Feng's.

Xie Fengmei Zizi left her to touch, and she was sent to arch her arms.

But after all, the head came up, and the signer had to lean back. After touching for a while, she withdrew her hand and asked, "do you feel anything?"

"Yes." Xie Feng nodded, "very comfortable."

Then he handed the horn to her again, discontented and said, "you only touched one, there is another. You can't favor one over the other."

There was a charge in the voice.

Sign Niang can't help but smile, such as his intention, stretched out a hand to touch his another horn, way: "you are at least also hall demon king, how so childish?"

"Who is naive?" Xie Feng suddenly raises his head and stares at Qian Niang. For a moment, the cyan in his eyes deepens and his whole body is full of momentum. Even his voice sinks down.

Waiting outside the hall, the big demons waiting for their demon king to summon suddenly feel the momentum of the demon king surging from inside the hall, oppressing them deeply and keeping their face unchanged. I don't know if the demon king went out to deal with the traitor this time and experienced something unhappy.

However, in their eyes, his Royal Highness the demon king, who is moody and ruthless, is now in the hall, holding his own heart and treasure, and spreading his prestige, just to prove to the signer that he is not naive.

"I'm not naive." Xie Feng's eyes are heavy and heavy looking at the sign Niang, repeated this sentence again.

It seems that if the signer doesn't answer, he won't give up.

The signer felt that the man was childish more and more, but she would not say that. She nodded and agreed: "well, how can you be childish, Lord demon king?"

Xie Feng's face cleared up in a second.

He coughed, glanced at the man in his arms and asked, "do you still want to touch the king's horn?"

In order to prove that he is not naive, he hastened to call himself a subordinate.

The signer thought it was almost done, but looking at Xie Feng's eyes, she always felt that if she didn't touch him, he would show her face, so she nodded.

The next moment Xie Feng sent the horn to her.

Sign Niang subconsciously pinched this deep cyan angle and asked: "you just came back, don't need to see your subordinates, listen to them report what happened in the demon world when you're not here?"

"No see." Xie Feng snorted.

His horn is very hard, so the moment he just pinched it by his wife was like tickling him. However, it was not his horn that was tickled, but his heart that was tickled.

Xiefeng held qianniang in her arms and dropped her chin on her shoulder socket. After a while, she suddenly said, "I've agreed to take you to the treasure house of Wang. I almost forgot!"

Before the signer has time to make a sound, Xie Feng has straightened up, wrapped her in her arms, and then quickly goes out.

The big demons, who had been waiting for a long time outside, felt that as soon as the door opened, their hearts were shocked, and they were about to make a sound. There was a wind in front of them, and the door was empty. Their demon king had already left.

"This What's going on? " All of you look at each other.

Some of them had better eyesight and hesitated: "I just saw the demon king holding a man in his arms."

"It's not human, it's demon." Some people are sensitive and have already felt the breath of qianniang, but her breath is wrapped by Xie Feng's strong breath, which is very light and not much.