uncle? !
Xuanshang Jun felt as if he had been hit in the head, his eyes moved down inch by inch, and he stared at the three-foot devil boy in front of him expressionlessly.
The child has long learned to read words and expressions, and when he sees his expression is not good, he quickly slipped away with the flower basket.
Lord Xuanshang held Ye Tan's hand, and the majestic God's chest was blocked by the voice of the uncle, and he couldn't help feeling sulky. Ye Tan covered her mouth and snickered. She was young and curious, so she was quickly attracted by a small stall.
The stall was full of bracelets polished by human bones and demon bones. Ye Tan picked up a string, and the stall owner hurriedly said: "The girl has a good eye, this is a bracelet polished by Shangshen's finger bone, it is hard to find today! Good luck to you, you can take away eight hundred magic baht!"
Ye Tan believes in him as a ghost—how many gods are there in the heavens? Demons can see Shangshen Fingerbone at any roadside? She played with it for a while, but just as she was about to put it down, the stall owner stopped her, and her attitude changed suddenly: "What are you doing? You have to buy it if you touch it, you know? Eight hundred magic baht, give the money and leave! Otherwise, the old man will be killed today." Let you know how powerful I am!"
Ye Tan was so angry—does he look so kind to the demons? She said angrily, "Are you still buying and selling by force?"
The stall owner's face changed as soon as he said it, and he sneered immediately: "You are right, I will sell it by force! If you have money, if you don't have it, the uncle sees that your skin is not bad..." He was talking, and was about to start, Xuan Shangjun came over and stood coldly behind Ye Tan.
Although these demons have bad character, they all have super winks. Seeing Mr. Xuanshang, the stall owner immediately said: "Okay, okay, I think I'm unlucky today, you can go."
Ye Tan snorted, stepped forward and took Xuanshang Jun's hand. Before the two of them had gone far, the stall owner murmured, "Damn girl, I wouldn't tell you sooner if I had this old man with me."
Lord Xuanshang received two stings in a row, not only couldn't hold back the airs of the gods, but even his mentality completely collapsed. He looked down at Ye Tan, and asked after a long time, "Is this gentleman really that old?"
Ye Tan endured his stomachache with a smile, but he quickly comforted his crystal-like fragile heart: "No, it's just that you today..." She looked Xuanshang Jun up and down, and said, "I'm a little haggard, and I'm dressed plain. Not good, so…”
buying clothes! Must buy clothes! And what about my Immortal Jade Face Ointment? !
Xuanshang Jun led Ye Tan into the tailor shop.
Poor mulberry.
Qing Kui was treating the wounded soldiers, when suddenly, a soldier reported: "Your Highness the Third! Young Master Xiao Zhu asks to enter the camp!"
Laughing at the wind slightly startled, Qing Kui fixed a broken bone for a wounded soldier, was bandaging the wound, and asked, "Who is Mr. Xiaozhu?"
"His name is Zhu Xi, the son of Zhu Jiuyin, and the next patriarch of the Zhulong clan." Xiao Feng's heart was filled with dark clouds, but his face remained calm, and he said: "I pass on the military order of this seat, the military camp is important, and idlers are not allowed to enter."
Before the soldiers reported, a man strode forward. Along with him, there was a gust of wind.
Zhu Xi's eyes were gloomy and cold, he first glanced at Xiao Feng, and then turned his gaze to Qing Kui. Qing Kui's whole body was agitated by the chill, and she had a creepy illusion.
Xiao Feng didn't get up, but still poured a cup of wine, and asked: "Young Master Xiaozhu, have you been allowed to come in? What crime should I have for trespassing on the important place of the military camp?"
Only then did Zhu Xi move his eyes away from Qing Kui, and he looked at Xiao Feng again, but he was not afraid.
"Your Highness the Third Highness led the troops outside alone, don't you even remember who the demons respect?" After saying that, before the mocking wind could refute, he flashed a token with his right hand. Immediately, all the soldiers in the camp knelt down. Even Xiaofeng's expression became serious in an instant.
Zhu Xi slowly walked in front of Xiao Feng, which made him see it more clearly: "It seems that the Third Highness really doesn't even recognize Xing Tian's order to control the devil."
Xiaofeng stood up, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down on one knee: "Xing Tian's order to control the demons is the token of the demon masters of all ages. Of course, I recognize it. I don't know what orders my father has?"
Only then did Zhuhe sneer, and raised his voice and said: "The Demon Lord has ordered that His Highness the Third Highness and Princess Yetan will immediately follow this envoy back to Chenhun Dao without delay."
Why did the father suddenly recall him? Also dispatched Xing Tian's order to control the devil. What happened to the demons? Xiaofeng was speculating secretly, and the candlestick was already yin and yang and said: "Third Highness, Princess Yetan, please!"
Gu Haichao slowly moved to Xiaofeng's side, and said, "I'm afraid something serious has happened on Chenhun Dao. Even the scout camp has been blocked. Our eyes and ears have all been cut off."
Xiao Feng's face was clouded with cloud, Zhu Xi held Xing Tian's Demon Controlling Order in his hand, and came to him: "Why, is the Third Highness going to resist the decree?"
Gu Haichao couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Young Master Xiaozhu! You also know that he is the Third Highness, the son of the current Demon Lord! Could it be that holding the Xingtian Demon Controlling Order in his hand can make no distinction between superiors and inferiors?"
"The son of the Demon Lord?" Zhu Xi seemed to have heard some joke, "Don't think that if you kill the Second Highness, the Demon Race can let your mother and child do whatever they want. The Demon Lord is still alive, and the Demon Race still has His Royal Highness Wu Dai! There is no one source. Unidentified bastards with ulterior motives are presumptuous!"
He blatantly said such words, but Xiaofeng did not get angry, instead he smiled and said: "Young Master Xiaozhu, don't waste your time talking. Hurry up and follow me on the road, lest my father wait for a long time."
Gu Haichao said anxiously: "Your Highness!"
Of course Xiaofeng knew what he wanted to say, and the candle was coming in menacingly, so it was too dangerous to just follow him back to Morning and Twilight Road. He said softly, "Xing Tian's order to control the devil is in his hands."
Gu Haichao glanced at the candle, but he was also helpless. Xing Tian's order of controlling demons is the token of the demon kings of all ages, and it has an inherent deterrence and restriction on the demons. What's more, to disobey Xingtian's command to control the demon is to rebel against the Demon Lord, who dares to do it