Eternal First Son-in-law

Countless warriors are still chasing and killing Xu Wuzhou. It's just that they are very embarrassed to hunt down.

This person has the art of painting skin, and he is in the holy capital. Slippery as a loach, it is difficult to catch him.

Many warriors want to give up, but whenever this happens. I can see him appearing in the sacred capital to fight against the warriors who chased him, and finally escaped away with some injuries.

Such tossing, I don't know how many times it goes over and over again. This caused many warriors of the Demon Race to become angry, and they wanted to catch Xu Wuzhou's skin cramps.

"It's hard to understand why he knows how to paint skin!"

"Yeah! Isn't this the supernatural power of the legendary magic girl? He has no reason to understand it!"

"Could it be that Mo Ji is standing behind him. Mo Ji's line wants to be an enemy of my Saint Clan?"

"It's a shame and shame! There are countless people in my holy race, but there is no way for a small human race."

"He is mixed in the holy capital with the art of painting skin. With so many people in the holy capital, how to find him?"

"Yeah! Even if he passes by us, we won't necessarily find him. Unless every one of us invades his body with power to check, and we only fight for eyesight, I am afraid that the power may not necessarily be discovered. "

"Just relying on eyesight, Jue Dian can't find it. Otherwise, would Prince Geng be deceived?"

"That's not true. Prince Geng didn't really check it because he never thought he was not a demons. Otherwise, he would not be able to cover it up."

"Oh! That's the case, but you can't let Jue Dian check everyone in the Saint Capital, it's unrealistic. As long as this guy doesn't die to Jue Ding's nose, it will be difficult for us to find him."

"Oh! But then again. He hides among the crowd using the art of painting skin, but he always ventures out to make trouble every time. I feel that this is deliberately attracting our attention."

"Yeah! The hundreds of human races were rescued by him. He is attracting our attention, so we don't have the energy to find them."

"I think the same is true. I think we should change our mindset and grab those hundreds of people. Force him out!"

"It makes sense! Hmph, since he cares about the hundreds of people so much, he uses this as a threat. Even if he doesn't follow, he can kill those hundreds of people and get back some face from my saint race."

"Do you think it is possible that he has changed identities for hundreds of people?"

"Impossible! The art of painting skin is not so easy to use. It is difficult for him to find the painting skins of hundreds of people."

"Speaking of this, it is strange. With his ability, it is easy to kill hundreds of civilians. However, in the holy capital, he has never attacked civilians except for the warriors who chased him."

"Follow him, no matter what, he is going to die. Even with the art of painting the skin, it is impossible to escape from the Saint Race Continent."

"He doesn't care if he doesn't die, it's just that the human Taoist doesn't know if it's fun or not, and his **** won't be upset."

"Damn, Xiongtai, your thinking is really unique!"

"Convinced! But when you say that, I also want to know whether it's upright or not."

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Xu Wuzhou was in King Xin's Mansion, although he was often entangled by Saint Xian'er. But he is also very clear about the outside world.

Although he would have made people turn their eyes to the human warriors sooner or later, he didn't expect to come so soon.

Although the human warriors are hiding secrets, on the Demon Race Continent, the opponent will have to spend their time looking for them, and sooner or later they will be able to find out.

However, Terran warriors regained their strength, and one or two warriors found that they could solve it, and curb the spread. But this is not a lasting way. If there are too many solutions, the Demon Warrior will naturally discover the clues.

"We still have to find a way to send them back to the human race as soon as possible."

Xu Wuzhou thought about this, holding the cicada skin in his hand, thinking about the experience these days. He let out a sigh of relief.

These days, Princess Xin always comes to the pavilion to make female red, and every time she makes female red, she takes out a pile of cicada skins, but she doesn’t use much, she just uses a small piece each time, and forgets the rest every time. take away.

Xu Wuzhou was also quite free in King Xin's Mansion, and arranged an independent yard for him. Occasionally there is a warrior next to him, Princess Xin would remind him: ‘Qin Xu likes to be quiet and alone, don’t bother him if he has nothing to do. ’

In particular, many times King Xin wanted to see him by the way, but was stopped by King Xin's mansion for various reasons.

In King Xin's Mansion, Xu Wuzhou was really free, and Princess Xin gave him a feeling of being at home.

Occasionally, Princess Xin would make some desserts for him.

Occasionally, Sheng Xian'er would groan Sheng Xian'er a few times after pestering him for a long time.

Occasionally, he will be given some gorgeous silky clothes.

She is like a sister next door, taking care of him in every possible way and making people feel warm. This feeling is very pleasant.

But precisely because of this, Xu Wuzhou felt more complicated when facing Princess Xin.

If he is a demon warrior, he will become Princess Xin with enthusiasm and care for the savior. But he is a human warrior.

Everything that Princess Xin did made her mood a bit complicated.

Shengxian'er liked to pester him very much, and it was another day to play with her until she fell asleep.

Princess Xin hugged a Saint Xian'er like a porcelain doll, and smiled and said to Xu Wuzhou: "I took her back to bed. Some of the fruits here are tribute fruits from the palace. You can bring them back to eat."

Xu Wuzhou looked at the pavilion full of tributes. Those are some of your treasures, some of them even have Taoist rhymes, and they have the rudiments of Taoism.

Undoubtedly, these are all good things of extraordinary value.

But Xu Wuzhou didn't care about these, but the thick cicada skin under the table, which was more than in the past.

With past accumulation and the cicada skin left by Princess Xin this time, Xu Wuzhou thought that these materials were enough for hundreds of people to paint.

Xu Wuzhou looked at Concubine Xin, there was only one back of her holding Sheng Xian'er. The back swayed, and the exquisite body looked more curvy, graceful and varied. With every move, a sense of familiarity rushed towards his face, which made people stunned.

But Xu Wuzhou was not immersed in his beauty at this moment, but turned to cicadaskin, his expression becoming more complicated.

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