I Took Over The Demonic Ancestor

Chapter 195: Royal Villa

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However, Mu Chenxue believed that Ling Tian must have thought everything through before making such preparations. So she didn't have to worry about what she had or didn't have.

"Master, I believe that you must be well prepared, so I will do my best to assist Master in killing the evil disciple."

Hearing this, Ling Tian smiled coldly: "Not really."

"What?" Mu Chenxue looked at Ling Tian curiously.

"Weishi said that he didn't think of any countermeasures or make any preparations. It was just a whim."

puff!

After hearing this, Mu Chenxue almost spat out her blood.

She never expected that Ling Tian would give such an answer. This simply shocked Mu Chenxue.

"Master, are you kidding me? With your character, master, how could you do something on a whim?"

Facing Mu Chenxue's question, Ling Tian also smiled slightly: "Have you ever heard of rejuvenation?"

"I've heard of it."

"Then it's over, isn't it?" Ling Tian deliberately straightened his body and said.

"Is it over?"

It wasn't that Mu Chenxue didn't understand what Ling Tian meant, but she was still in a state of shock. So I have no idea whether what Ling Tian said is true or false.

"It's over!"

Before Mu Chenxue could continue thinking, Ling Tian had already spoken.

"Master, I also want to do something on a whim! After all, I haven't experienced such a thrilling feeling for so many years."

puff!

After hearing this, Mu Chenxue almost fainted on the spot.

But at this moment, Ling Tian had some other questions that he wanted to ask Mu Chenxue.

"What happened to the person you were following?"

"He left. My disciple followed him to a forest and found that he had been walking in circles. He just refused to move forward."

"Oh?" Ling Tian looked at Mu Chenxue in surprise.

"That's right. After walking around with him for a few times, the disciple simply stopped. Who knew that at this moment, his figure would not appear again."

Hearing this, Ling Tian's brows tightened slightly, but he didn't say anything. After all, he believed in Mu Chenxue

"It seems that the other party did it intentionally!"

"I'm sorry, Master. My disciple was indeed careless. He didn't think of a comprehensive way."

"No problem. I know why you did this. I understand."

Hearing Ling Tian's words, Mu Chenxue felt uneasy in her heart. Because she didn't know whether what Ling Tian said was normal or abnormal.

"Master, I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have deliberately let the enemy go without telling the master."

"It's okay." Ling Tian said calmly.

However, Mu Chenxue became even more worried.

"No, Master. I really know my mistake. I shouldn't make my own decisions. I should ask Master for instructions in advance."

"Disciple really shouldn't be thinking about fishing for a big fish in the long run. Maybe he will let the tiger go back to the mountain. Disciple really knows his mistake. Please punish me, Master."

"Chen Xue. There is really no problem."

Just when Mu Chenxue was still extremely nervous, Ling Tian gently stroked her head and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes.

"I believe that Master, there is really no problem if you do this. On the contrary, it will help Master find them as soon as possible."

"Master!"

Mu Chenxue's eyes were full of emotion.

"It's okay. Everything is the best arrangement."

Ling Tian didn't know why he said such words. Maybe it was just to comfort Mu Chenxue better.

To be honest, Mu Chenxue's approach was actually a bit reckless.

After all, when they went to the Royal Villa this time, they should go quietly, or even take them off guard.

But letting the second brother go would undoubtedly let him tell Mo Miaoli and those people that they had failed. And Ling Tian was preparing to go to the Royal Villa.

However, from other aspects, even if the second brother does not go back to report the situation. Mo Miaoli or the Eighth Prince will also know about the situation here.

After all, demon spies are everywhere. The ability of the demons to obtain intelligence information is one of the best.

At this moment, inside the Royal Villa.

Mo Miaoli was sitting on the luxurious throne. And sitting next to her was the Eighth Prince.

The expressions of both of them changed differently at this moment.

"Say it again." The Eighth Prince shouted in disbelief, staring at the spy kneeling in front of him.

As for Mo Miaoli, he was extremely calm.

"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, the entire army was wiped out and the operation failed."

Plop!

The eighth prince immediately sat on the chair, his expression extremely ugly.

"How is this possible? How is it possible that my majestic demon army and so many people cannot defeat an old man? How is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Don't forget, he is the founder of the Demonic Way, an old man who has lived for a thousand years and is still alive."

Mo Miaoli didn't give the Eighth Prince a chance to be shocked and stunned, and directly interrupted his thoughts.

"Then the people we sent were..."

"Needless to say, it must have failed." Mo Miaoli responded extremely coldly.

"Because I know him well, he is not someone who can be dealt with casually." Mo Miaoli added again.

"What should we do? Is there no one in our demon clan who can fight against this old man? He is just a martial artist, an old man who is about to return to the West!" the Eighth Prince said unwillingly.

"Don't worry. Be patient. We have plenty of solutions."

"A way? What way? This old man has already killed the third child, and now he is still walking around unscrupulously in the territory of our demon clan. My father doesn't know what he thinks, but he didn't send troops to surround and kill him. Instead, he just sent What's the use of some useless spies?"

Mo Miaoli was really surprised to hear that the Eighth Prince was so excited.

After all, she knew better than anyone that the Eighth Prince and Lin Muxuan were not that good at all. The friendly interactions in daily life are just for show. Secretly, he did not know how many obstacles he had caused to Lin Muxuan.

"Eighth brother, do you think it's appropriate for you to talk about your father like this?" A chilling look suddenly flashed across Mo Miaoli's eyes.

The Eighth Prince was a smart man, and of course he knew that Mo Miaoli was angry at this moment.

"It's inappropriate. Aren't I impatient? After all, the third child died so mysteriously, how can you say this is okay?"

"In your opinion, what do you want to do next?" Mo Miaoli completely threw the question back to the Eighth Prince.

This made the eighth prince feel cold in his heart.

He originally wanted to lend Mo Miaoli's hand to add some guarantee to his future accession to the throne. Who knew that Mo Miaoli would not accept soft and hard advice and had his own ideas.

And he couldn't see these thoughts at all.

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle, but it's good now that they haven't revealed any information at all. You say you are in a hurry.

"I'm also at my wits end. First of all, I don't understand this old man at all. Secondly, my abilities are not as good as yours, Fifth Sister. No matter how I act or think, I am extremely immature. So, it still depends on what you want, Fifth Sister. ”

Mo Miaoli knew he would be like this. But so what, she couldn't get rid of it with just one word.

"Okay! This matter can't be rushed. First, we can't go against our father's wishes. Second, this old man is not something that can be dealt with easily. We need to take a long-term approach."

"The third thing is that now that he has come to the territory of our demon clan, it is equivalent to entering our circle. It is not up to us to decide when to take action."

Hearing this, the Eighth Prince pretended to laugh knowingly. In fact, he kept scolding Mo Miaoli for being an old fox.

"Okay. Listen to Fifth Sister. If you have any ideas, please send someone to inform me in time. I will do my best to work with Fifth Sister."

"No problem. It's getting late. Bad brother, don't you have other things to deal with?" Mo Miaoli directly issued an eviction order.

The Eighth Prince also wanted to leave a long time ago, but it was just because of Mo Miaoli's unpredictable thoughts.

"Okay. Then I will go back first and wait for news from Fifth Sister."

"I'm sorry to send you away." Mo Miaoli said coldly.

"Fifth sister, stay."

After the Eighth Prince saluted, he turned and left. Only Mo Miaoli was left standing in the hall.

After thinking for a while, Mo Miaoli spoke immediately.

"Here comes someone. Is the guest here?"

"We're almost there, princess," the servant reported back.

"Okay, then get ready and welcome our guests."

"Yes, princess."

The servants immediately retreated, while Mo Miaoli turned around and walked towards the main hall.