The Demon King Addicted to Robbing the Bride

Chapter 8: Demon Butler Wu Yi

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Looking at the gorgeous bloody holes on his hands, Hange had to carefully consider his proposal to wrong his sister and help Qianhua.

Luo Qianhua laughed calmly beside her, but her heart kept beating secretly:

It is true that the person he is dealing with is the king of the ghost world. If he is an ordinary junior, it is not difficult to inflict pain on him for three days and three nights. However, with the ghost king's spiritual power, I am afraid that the mark will fade after just one or two hours. , just now he was joking around with someone over a drink, and he managed to bluff him, but if he continued to think about it regardless of the time, Qianhua was really afraid that his little trick would be revealed.

However, you must hold your breath and don't rush others! Be calm, be calm... Qianhua comforted herself like this, but her smile became stiffer and stiffer, until—

Announcement: Wu Yi, the deacon from the demon world, is here!

"Who is Wu Yi?" Qianhua asked Han Ge when the person came to the future.

"The chief attendant around the Demon Lord has been infected with the Demon Lord's habit of being lukewarm, and he is as quiet as an iceman. This time, he is probably here to beg for a drink, because he is the only one who understands the Demon Lord's hobbies best. The Demon Lord is indeed a person who likes the new and hates the old. Today he wants to drink rose wine, and tomorrow he will drink jasmine honey. Not many people in the Demon World can figure it out, but Wu Yi knows it best."

"I don't like a man who drinks. I'm still a man who even drinks alcohol haphazardly."

"Many women who hate drinking have the same thoughts as you at first, but after seeing the face of the Demon Lord, they become drunk and unconscious."

"Why?"

"I'm in love with you! In this world, the only person in this world that I, Hange, can admit is more handsome than me is Demon Lord! Although Tianjun is also suave and handsome, he is not charming enough. He should be on an equal footing with me!"

Luo Qianhua looked disdainfully at the narcissistic man in front of her, then raised her eyes to look at Wu Yi who was about to step in.

Wu Yi, dressed in crimson attire, holding a spotted snake whip, with a stern face and gloomy eyes, seemed to disdain to look at anyone, but after accidentally catching a glimpse of Qianhua sitting next to Hange, he suddenly stopped, feeling uneasy The control was slightly shaken, his pupils expanded in shock, his lips opened slightly and he took a breath, and then his eyes could not be taken back for a long time in shock and panic, staring at Luo Qianhua for an instant.

Hange felt that the atmosphere was not right. There was rarely such a lost and calm expression on Bingluo Wuyi. He immediately took Qianhua into his arms, as if his prey had been spotted by others and was eager to protect it. He sulked at Wuyi: " Hey! Aren’t you here to ask for a drink? Why are you staring at my flowers?”

"Hua... Hua..." Wu Yi was startled, "Dare I ask the girl who is...?" She was extremely curious, so she had to ask, and took advantage of her unpreparedness to explore the aura of Luo Qianhua, but it was so turbid that she could not distinguish it.

"I was originally a hedgehog spirit on an isolated island in Jiuzhou in the East China Sea. I was later adopted as an adopted daughter by Lord Donghuang Xingjun. I have been practicing for five hundred years and will soon be promoted from an elf to a fairy. I wonder what the Demon Butler can teach me?" There is no need to hide it, Qianhua He answered truthfully, although his words unconsciously elevated his humble status a little bit.

"Is it... a hedgehog spirit?" The words "hedgehog spirit" were chewed by Wu Yi in a weird way, as if Luo Qianhua shouldn't be a pitiful hedgehog, which made Qianhua very uncomfortable: "Yes! I am a strictly obedient hedgehog." "I will not offend others unless they offend me, but I will offend them if they offend me.' A poisonous hedgehog based on the principle! I wonder what a deacon is?"

Wu Yi's eyes dimmed, and he regained his previous lifeless indifference, but he seemed to be in a daze and forgot to answer Qian Hua's question. (To be continued)