Their faces were completely gloating, and they also looked like they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.
Even An Ye San and the others were secretly discussing, "Now I think it's not bad for our master to snatch the princess of the Demon Race! Why is it cheaper for the Emperor of the Extreme Region?"
"That's right, what's wrong with my uncle and nephew? Who cares about the ethics of spiritual cultivation!"
Muyan: "..."
She looked at Luo Yunxiao, who had a calm face, showing no emotional changes at all, and couldn't help pressing her temples.
So, it's not her fault that she didn't see the little uncle's feelings for her, right? Don't blame her
Look at the people in their Xiaoyaomen get along day and night, and no two people can tell it!
If the little uncle on the floating island hadn't said this, who would believe it
She has already begun to wonder if she remembered something wrong, and she is being affectionate again.
Even though she was complaining in her heart, the apprehension, panic and confusion on Muyan's face gradually faded away.
All that's left is ease and freedom.
Nothing has changed, Luo Yunxiao is still their little uncle, and Xiaoyaomen still has no separation between life and death.
That's great.
Luo Yunxiao glanced at the bright and relaxed smile on the girl's face, lowered her eyelids slightly, covering the light in the bottom of her eyes.
At this moment, a figure roared in the sky.
Before she got close, she was already yelling: "Luo Yunxiao, how dare you hurt my daughter!!"
boom! !
Before everyone could react, a violent demonic energy blasted directly at Luo Yunxiao.
The hair-bundling hosta that had been pinned on just now shattered with a bang.
His long black hair fluttered in the wind.
All the surrounding demonic energy curled up, forming violent air waves.
Fen Tian and the others were sent flying backwards, only An Yeer managed to stand still.
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen was also taken aback.
It wasn't until the Mozun landed and raised his hand that he was about to give a second blow that he suddenly came back to his senses.
"Daddy, stop now!!"
"No Mozun, this is our little uncle!!"
Muyan rushed forward with a stride, blocking Jun Shitian's movement.
The others also hurriedly stood in front of Luo Yunxiao.
"It's all just a misunderstanding."
Muyan briefly explained the matter.
Jun Shitian finally withdrew his murderous aura, but still sneered and said, "Just a misunderstanding, does the new domain master of the Nether domain want to leave the matter of besieging my demon clan completely?"
While talking, Xue Ji, Yao Dao, Jiu Tong, and Tian He, the great demon generals of the demon clan, also rushed over.
Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, the four of them were stunned for a moment.
Who would have thought that the new master of the Nether Realm turned out to be the little uncle of their princess.
Moreover, the reason why Nether Realm and Fen Tian attacked the demons was that Luo Yunxiao wanted to resurrect their princess.
So what the hell, the Nether Realm and the million-strong army of the Demon Race, have you been feeling lonely these days
Tianhe said angrily: "Luo Yunxiao, do you know how much my demons have lost during this time? You just let it go because of a misunderstanding? What do you think of our demons as monkeys?"
Luo Yunxiao didn't even look at the demons, he took out a hosta and tied his long hair again.
The face as frosty as the moon was displayed in front of everyone without any concealment, and Xue Ji's eyes were straightened when she saw it.
Then, I heard the man say coldly, "Sorry."
Simple, just two words.
Tianhe almost choked on these two words and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Is this the tone of an apology
You fucking almost put "Did it hurt you? I'm sorry, I didn't see it when I trampled an ant to death" on your face.