One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 1521 The Devil’s Little Wife (8)

  The Demon King took Yan Yao and the others to leave. He didn't go far, but he heard something behind him.

   "Miss Feng! Can't pick it!"

  The devil turned his head to look, the little girl actually went to pick the red lotus in the pond, and the little raccoon screamed in horror next to her.

  The demon king's fingers popped a ray of devilish energy, and the devilish energy hit the red lotus rhizome, which was slightly shaken by the girl's slender hand, and it broke.

   Yan Yao frowned: "Wang, she is too bold, so she should be taught a lesson." How can Wang help her!

  The red lotus is covered with devilish energy, and the demon will peel off even if she touches it, let alone a human being.

   "And she's been weird lately."

  The devil’s long and narrow eyebrows are frivolous, and the light in his red eyes circulates: "Oh? What's the blame?"

   Yan Yao: "It's like being a person."

   "Individual?" The Demon King didn't have much contact with this human race with him and his relatives, "Has been dropped by someone?"

   "That's not the case." Yan Yao shook her head: "I didn't find anyone dropped it."

  It’s better to deal with it if it gets dropped.

  The problem now is that it hasn’t been reconciled, but it’s more difficult.

   "How did that change?"

  “After coming out of the dungeon, it’s a bit different.” Yan Yao wondered: “Did she come into contact with the human race in the dungeon...”

  The devil thought: "Maybe."

   Yan Yao didn't seem to care too much when seeing the Demon King, she couldn't figure out what her master thought.

  At this moment, the brightly-dressed girl ran over quickly holding a red lotus.

   Yanyao stopped her with a horizontal sword, and lowered her eyebrows coldly: "What are you doing? What are you trying to do?"

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Ghosts know what flash dogs are making.

  Lingqiong sneered in her heart, but with a well-behaved smile on her face, she handed the red lotus in her hand to the man behind Yan Yao.

   "Send you."

  The man's eyes narrowed lightly, he couldn't see the emotions under his eyes, "...send me?" Give him the red lotus he raised?

   "Hmm." The little girl passed the red lotus again, "It matches you very well."

  "..."

  The demon king is a little bit dysfunctional.

  The highest state of borrowing flowers to present Buddha is her.

After a short while, the Demon King reached out and took the red lotus.

  The scorching color is held by the slender hand like a jade bamboo, and the fire-like color makes a man look more coquettish.

  The little girl took two steps back and smiled brightly: "I said it matches you very well."

  ...

  ...

  The Demon King took a red lotus back, and the demons on the road were shocked. Everyone wanted to shove their heads into the cracks in the ground.

  How did the good devil pick the red lotus?

  The last time I picked red lotus was... a year ago.

  Many demons died that time, and even the demons changed two.

  Does the demon king want to kill again?

  The Demon King returned to the Hall of Shaoguang, and he inserted the red lotus into the vase on the book case, and his deep gaze stayed on the red lotus for a while.

After a while, the devil looked away, "Call the two wastes in."

   Yanyao responded and went to call Du Wu He Shu Er.

  The two entered the door almost at the same time. If the door of the main hall were not wide enough, they would probably fight for whoever entered the door.

"King."

  "You have to make arrangements for entering the holy mountain, and you will leave tomorrow."

   had no worries more: "Wang, are you too eager?"

  The Demon King tore off the corner of his mouth, taunting: "Humans don't think so."

  Shu Er immediately showed his loyalty: "King, you can rest assured that your subordinates ensure that the arrangements are proper."

  None: "..."

  He just couldn’t understand, Ye Cheng is his site, why should Shu Er follow?

   After coming out of Shaoguang Hall, he asked Yan Yao his doubts.

   "Yan Yao, why did the devil let Shu Er also go?"

  "Why can't I go?" Shu Er was not convinced from the side, "I am the king's darling."

   didn't have any nausea, "You have the ability to go to the king and say."

  Beam two: "Huh, am I stupid?"

   Yanyao held the sword to answer the original question: "Maybe the king wants to watch you fight and relieve the boredom on the road."

  None: "..."

  Beam 2: "..."

   is the one who can do it.

  ...

  ...

  As a result, I set off in a hurry, and the magic palace was busy all night. Little raccoon helped Lingqiong pack her luggage, a little collapsed.

  The little raccoon took out a set of porcelain, and sullenly persuaded him nervously: "Miss Feng, there is no need to bring these things."

  The little girl put it back again, and said solemnly: "It is necessary."

  "..." is not necessary!

  The devil has this treatment!

  Little raccoon looked at more and more things, and collapsed even more.

  Does she want to move everything in the room?

  The two tossed for their luggage until the middle of the night. Lingqiong didn't wake up the next day, so she was hurriedly called by the little raccoon, put on her clothes in a hurry, and led her out.

   Lingqiong was still dazed, getting up a little bit angry, "Why are you rushing to reincarnate so early?"

  "..." Little raccoon looked around, but did not see anyone relieved: "The king ordered. You hurry up."

   Just now the leader of Yan has sent the demons to urge him.

   "It's not light yet." Lingqiong is weak, her beauty sleep, her dream...

  The large army waited on the square outside Shaoguang Hall.

  Everyone is ready to go.

  Little raccoon and Lingqiong appeared, and many people's eyes fell on them.

  Obviously, I didn’t expect that someone would be late and dare to let the devil wait.

  Little raccoon bite the bullet and pulled Lingqiong across the team, "The wild goose leads..."

   Yan Yao was very dissatisfied, the saber on her waist seemed to feel the master's anger, exuding coldness, "Miss Feng, everyone is waiting for you."

   "Yeah." The little girl didn't seem to wake up yet, and she barely stood firm on the little raccoon dog. The ‘um’ was very casual, as if everyone should have waited for her.

  "..."

  Little raccoon has cold sweat on his back, this little ancestor! Sooner or later he will be beheaded!

   Yan Yao's hands were all pressed on the hilt of the sword.

  The devil’s voice came from the carriage in front: "Let’s go."

  Lingqiong smiled at Yanyao, stepped on the low stool and got into the carriage.

   Yan Yao took a deep breath, then turned around, "Go!"

  The horse pulling the cart is not an ordinary horse, but a one-horned horse, which travels thousands of miles a day.

  The Demon King took a small number of people to go first, and the rest of the Demon Race were behind.

  Lingqiong discovered that Yu Feng was also in the team the next day.

  When the team was resting, she wandered over with the root grass: "How did they bring you out?"

  Yufeng's hands and feet were all locked by thick chains. He sat cross-legged on the ground next to the carriage, raising his eyes and looking at the people coming.

  I saw her outside the Shaoguang Hall.

  Unexpectedly, she would actually follow along.

   Yu Feng: "Why have you been brought out?"

   Lingqiong shrugged: "The devil said he would take me for a drive."

   Yu Feng: "???"

What the hell?

   "Miss Feng." Yan Yao appeared behind her silently like a ghost: "What are you talking to him?"

  Lingqiong threw off the grass in her hand, and replied confidently: "Just talk, what's the matter?"

   "Who told you to talk to him?"

  "You didn’t plug his mouth, why can’t I talk to him? He is my kind at all. If you don’t tell him, tell me you, you don’t care about me."

   "..." Yan Yao beckoned to the Demon Race: "Shut up his mouth."

  Yu Feng: "..."

  (End of this chapter)