But Mr. Zhu had anticipated this move. He laughed, blocked Di Fuyi's path with a flash of his body, and slapped Di Fuyi in the chest with his palm! He didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the direction of his palm was the child in Di Fuyi's arms—
"mean!"
Of course, Di Fuyi couldn't let him hit the target. He swept horizontally to avoid the opponent's palm wind, and at the same time turned his wrist to meet the opponent's palm -
"Pa!" There was a sound, both palms clashed in the air, and the two of them took a few steps back.
"Hahaha, so happy! I finally force you to take a slap today! If you have the ability, you can chase me!" Mr. Zhu laughed and retreated directly into the void door...
The door is very ancient and full of greenery. It is there, like the eyes of a lover, sparkling, tempting people to enter.
The demons thought that their demon king would step in without hesitation, but they did not expect that he would stand there holding the child flutteringly, with no intention of chasing.
Mr. Zhu's ethereal chuckle came from inside the door, with a hint of malicious speculation: "Don't you dare to chase? It turns out that Lord Demon Lord only wants children and not wives..."
Di Fuyi's voice was light: "She doesn't want to stay with me, and she agreed to your terms and asked you for help, right? You can negotiate among yourselves. I don't need to pursue her."
"Ha, as expected of the Demon Lord, he is indeed ruthless!" Mr. Zhuzi chuckled and stopped talking.
The door also disappeared, leaving only a faint scent of bamboo in the air.
The people looked at each other, and they had the same guess as Mr. Zhu. It turned out that Lord Demon Lord really wanted to keep the mother because of the child. Now that the child was in his hands, the child's mother was not so important.
In addition, Lord Demon Lord and Lord Zhuzi have always been difficult to deal with.
And that woman actually agreed to Mr. Zhuzi's conditions just to escape, which proves that she doesn't have much feelings for Mr. Demon King either...
Maybe the Demon King and her just had a fling, and there was no sincerity...
Just one more child.
Now that Lord Demon Lord has got the child back, since the child's mother is not willing to stay, just let her go.
That must be it!
Princess Yuanyuan was already in despair, but at this moment, hope quietly rose in her heart. She took two steps closer to Di Fuyi, looked at the child, and made herself smile like a flower: "Brother, it turns out that he is your child, no wonder he is so smart. Smart, brother, don’t worry, your child is my child, I will love and pamper him..."
She shut up before she finished speaking, because Di Fuyi finally looked towards her.
His eyes were cold, and so was the smile on his lips: "Is my child your child? Does it need your love?"
Princess Yuanyuan's face turned pale, she took a step back and forced a smile: "No... no, little sister, little sister..."
Di Fuyi glanced sideways at her and said slowly: "I'm actually a little strange. When did I propose to you?"
The onlookers were about to leave, but when they heard the Demon Lord's words, they all stood still silently, pricking up their ears to listen to the gossip...
Yuan Yuan's pretty face turned red: "Little sister... little sister... little sister didn't say that, it was my maid... my maid's random guess..."
He simply sold his confidant maid.
Di Fuyi glanced at Maid Ye, who had turned pale with fright, and said in a calm tone: "As a maid, if you chew the tongue of a superior, I'll kill you."
Maid Ye was so frightened that she knelt down with a thud: "Lord Demon Lord, please spare my life..."
(End of chapter)