One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 1519 The Devil’s Little Wife (6)

  The man on the high seat shook his bone fan lightly, and Man Sheng said, "Whether you broke it or not, you have to kill him today."

  Lingqiong: "..."

  This is forcing Dad to do it!

  Lingqiong drank the wine in the glass in one sip, suddenly got up, the flaming skirt swept across the desk, raising a graceful arc in the air.

   Yan Yao was about to retreat, but was stopped by Ling Qiong.

"Do…"

  Lingqiong took the saber from her hand.

   Yan Yao's expression turned black, and she clenched her sword and did not let go.

  Lingqiong is very rude, "Lend me to use it, otherwise you want to see me tearing the demons? I am not so capable."

   Yan Yao: "..."

   "Yan Yao." The voice of the devil came from Gaozai.

   Yan Yao was unwilling, but finally let go.

  "Thank you." Lingqiong smiled at Yanyao with crooked eyebrows, and then, holding his sword, walked towards the gray-faced demons.

"No…"

  Mozu keeps moving backwards.

  Only fear and begging for mercy are left under my eyes.

   "Let me go... please, let me go, I don't want to die, don't kill me."

  Lingqiong slammed the sword in front of him, sighing with a sullen face: "I said it doesn't count, what use is it for you to beg me for mercy."

"Please…"

  ...

  ...

  The demons thought that Lingqiong would not be able to play, so they talked nonsense with the demons. Who knew that the little girl would suddenly stab the demons with a sword.

  Even the demons didn’t expect that, the last words were stuck in their throats, and they couldn’t say it anymore.

  Lingqiong drew out her sword and watched the demon fall to the ground.

  Lingqiong returned the saber to Yan Yao, very polite: "Thank you." Then he returned to his position without saying a word.

   Yan Yao: "..."

  She looked at the devil subconsciously.

  It turned out that the Demon King was looking thoughtfully in the direction of the little girl, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   Yan Yao suffocated her chest in one breath, unable to move up or down.

  After the appetizers of the night feast are over, the rest is much more normal.

  Food, beauties, singing and dancing make this a luxurious place in the wine pond and meat forest.

pity…

  The people present, it seems that not many demons are enjoying, everyone is wary that the demon king who sits on high will suddenly make trouble.

  Lingqiong found that the clothes of those dancers were very similar to the one that Xiao Tan had prepared for her.

  Looking at the demon king's method of directly forcing her to kill the demon clan, she shouldn't be able to use such inferior methods.

   didn't know who was instigated by Xiao Tan.

  Want to humiliate her on such occasions.

  In this magic palace full of demons, the human race is really difficult.

  The difficult human race Lingqiong ate the snacks again and watched the performance with relish.

"King."

   did not get up suddenly.

   "Subordinates have something to report."

   The devil raised his hand and waved, the dancer and Sizhu stopped at the same time, and exited the hall.

"Say."

  "A few days ago, the human race crossed the border of Yecheng and went to the holy mountain. His subordinates sent people to chase after them, but they lost them in the holy mountain. The entourage was a master of the human race."

   Yecheng used to be the territory of the human race.

  The truce six years ago, the last city that the Mozu won was Yecheng.

  Yecheng is now the border between the human race and the demons. According to the armistice agreement, neither the human race nor the demons can cross the border without authorization.

  Otherwise, both parties have the right to kill directly.

   "I can't even hold a border." The devil sneered, "What's the use for you."

   "Wang, I said he can't hold Yecheng, it's better to let the subordinate go down to Yecheng." The beam will not be blocked, "The subordinate guarantees that even a fly on the border will not be able to fly."

  None: "..."

  The devil taunted: "What a good thing you are again."

  None: "..." deserves it.

  Beam 2: "..."

  Devil: "Did you find out what they did to the holy mountain?"

  With a trace of embarrassment and fear on his pale face, he shook his head slowly, "Subordinates are incompetent."

  The holy mountain is the holy mountain of the human race.

  Even if they are in the territory of the demons, they will be rejected if they enter the demons, and ordinary demons cannot go deep.

  It is rumored that there is some kind of inheritance in the holy mountain.

  There are also rumors that the holy mountain is a relic left by the power of the human race in ancient times. It contains ancient cultivation methods and countless wealth.

  ...

  ...

  The matter of the holy mountain may be confidential, and many demon masters have been driven out of the hall, including Lingqiong.

  The original owner knows the holy mountain.

  In the family, there is a class dedicated to the holy mountain.

  It is the burial ground for the countless powers of the human race, and it is the foundation for human beings to stand tall, and the human race must respect the holy mountain.

   But six years ago, the human race lost the holy mountain.

  Human race now crosses the border and heads to the holy mountain at any risk, for what?

  Lingqiong went back to her residence while thinking.

   "Ohhhhhhh..."

   Seeing Lingqiong's return, the little raccoon struggled even harder, and his red eyes were full of anger.

  Lingqiong walked over, squatted in front of the little raccoon, the corners of her lips curled up with a malicious arc: "You said, if the demons knew that you were tied by me, would they let you stay by my side?"

  Little raccoon vomits blood.

  She didn’t even know how she was tied up.

   "A trash that can't be seen by people, should it be abandoned?" Ling Qiong hugged her knees, "Do you want to live or die?"

  "..."

  "Now you are dead or alive, the decision is mine." Lingqiong touched Xiaoli's head: "But the choice is yours. You are very smart. You should make a smart decision."

  Xiao Tan felt that her hands were very cold, covering her head. A certain sense of pressure made her breathless.

   Ling Qiong tore off the cloth that bound her mouth, "So, what is your choice?"

  Little Tanuki did not yell, she stared at the person in front of her with some horror.

  The smiles of the people in front of them clearly showed a sense of docility, but they felt terrible.

  Is this still the Feng Qingwu?

  The little raccoon swallowed, and said with difficulty, "I...I want to live." She didn't want to die, she didn't want to just disappear.

"good."

  Lingqiong helped her loosen her tie, helped her personally, and sat on a chair.

  Little raccoon shivered a little for some reason. She couldn't control herself. She was pressed on the chair and couldn't move.

  "Who asked you to give me the clothes?"

  Little raccoon's lips trembled and opened, without making a sound.

  "Is it the leader of the geese?" Lingqiong guessed with her arms folded.

  Little raccoon shook his head.

   "It's not her." From the perspective of the original owner, the geese leader is the most suspicious.

  It's not her.

   "Who is that?"

  Who still has enemies with the original owner?

  Want to humiliate her like this?

   "Yes..." Little Tanuki swallowed hard, "Yes... It's Miss Xi."

"Who?"

  "It is the daughter of Demon Lord Di Yin...girl Di Xi."

  Lingqiong frowned, the original owner had no impression of this person at all.

   Even if Yanyao, she can comprehend forcibly, after all, she is the right arm of a demon king, and in the end, she has to take care of her as a human being. Of course she can’t understand her.

  What came out of this suddenly? Is Di Xi seriously ill?

  The original owner asked her to provoke her? !

   Ling Qiong pulled a chair over: "Tell me about everything you know about her."

  Little raccoon has made a choice and dare not say anything.

  (End of this chapter)