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Chapter 215: The Stolen Array

However... the demon king glanced at the young man who Bai Zhi said was the legendary demon king. He was holding a pastry to the girl's mouth. He was coaxing and aggrieved, and tried his best to get her.

After the girl ate it, half of her body was actually trapped in the quagmire of the legendary "wife slave". The man who didn't know it was disgusted enough that he couldn't bear to look at it.

Although he knows that this young man is very powerful, but, my daughter!

No matter how hard you try to scare him, you don’t have to use the Demon Lord’s name, right? It’s not that you don’t believe it, it’s that you can’t believe it.

I think back then, when the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm came to the throne, in order to show friendship, well, actually he just wanted to hug him, so he selected three beautiful demons from thousands of people to go to the Demon Realm to show friendship. However, only one of the three came back, and he sent a special message.

, the other two heard that they climbed directly onto the bed of the Demon Lord and had their faces stepped on in the mud, one a day, and whoever was in a bad mood would step on them a few times, but they didn't come back alive.

The Demon Lord was so arrogant that he still remembered what he said, "You are not as beautiful as me and you still dare to try to seduce me."

He also criticized him and said that the demon world was not sincere and that it was insulting him by sending three ugly demons.

The demon king was simply unjustly accused, and because the demon who died among them was a good friend of his little wife, he was blamed by her for two hundred years. Oh, by the way, he even heard her curse the demon king every day.

A full two hundred years.

In this way, this young man looks indeed...well, no demon can be better looking than him, but...the key point is that it was all a thousand years ago. The demon king was still a minor a thousand years ago.

After all, he should be a bad old man with good morals after all. Besides, the magic circle belongs to each community. Why would the Demon Lord take it from him if he has his own share?

"Are you the Demon Lord?" So he asked tentatively.

Yi Xiaorou also glanced at him, probably expecting his answer.

A certain Demon Lord blinked his big eyes, "Ah, don't we have something serious to do?"

Damn, this is so cute... Yi Xiaorou was very speechless, but she probably understood what Nalan Mufeng meant. The old demon king was not willing to give the magic circle to them and it would never change because of Nalan Mufeng's identity.

In this case, there is no need to waste time.

As far as she knew, the old demon king Yin Yin was usurped but he could leisurely gamble here because of his connection with the magic circle. That's why Bai Zhi's uncle didn't kill him. In this way, the magic circle exists.

The range can also be narrowed a lot, either on the demon king or somewhere in this room!

So, she understood Nalan Mufeng's intention, stepped forward and grabbed the demon king's neck. Nalan Mufeng cooperated very well and began to turn over the table and mattress.

"How is it?" Yi Xiaorou asked.

Nalan Mu shook his head coquettishly, leaning on his head with a look of helplessness on his face, "It's probably on him."

Then we can only search the body, but Nalan Mufeng's spiritual power cannot be used. If it is used to restrain the demon king, it will definitely not work. It may also allow him to escape. Moreover, the behavior of stripping off clothes is obviously based on Nalan Mufeng's previous urinary properties.

It was impossible to do it herself, so Yi Xiaorou had to do it. She held the demon king's neck with one hand and opened his chest with the other hand.

Lord Demon Lord sighed quietly.

The daughter-in-law is so rough that she doesn't even care about the defense between men and women.

He stepped forward and held her hand, "I'll do it." Then he directly took off the demon king's clothes, outer robe, middle coat, and undershirt, nothing, nothing, nothing.

The demon king was furious, "If you are really the demon king, then you have violated the regulations. It was agreed at the beginning that each realm king would have a share. How can you be allowed to take it by force?!"

However, the Demon King could only talk. Yi Xiaorou's silver light reflected in the sunlight showed that the hair-blowing dagger was pressed against his neck.

Nalan Mufengwang smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's none of your business. I like to rob you, and it will be the same when the emperor comes."

He turned over his cuffs again, but there was still nothing. He became a little impatient and tore off his robe directly. He also thought about Yi Xiaorou's presence, how could he let the girl he liked see the naked body of another male demon?

?

Right, I haven't seen him yet. By the way, when can his girl appreciate his strong and beautiful figure!

However, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the collar of the Demon King's shirt went from loose to tight. It seemed that the Demon King was too nervous.

He tore open his inner garment. The inner garment was a white inner garment embroidered with complicated cloud patterns with silver thread. It shone dimly in the candlelight. He raised his hand, but the Demon King covered his inner garment and scolded angrily.

, "What on earth are you going to do?! You just look for something, and you insult me ​​like this. Even if you are really the Demon Lord, you can't forgive me!"

Nalan Mufeng raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his lips slightly, walked behind him along the edge of his clothes, and grabbed his back collar.

"Close your eyes, don't open them!" He said to Yi Xiaoju.

Yi Xiaorou was speechless at his words. Although she was curious, Yi Xiaorou still closed her eyes as he was told. She only heard the sound of clothing tearing in her ears, so she looked up again and saw the demon who was forced to wrap up in a robe.

King, and Nalan Mufeng had an extra piece of white cloth in his hand, which was... the inner shirt of the demon king who had been processed...

"Tsk, you are really smart. Who would have thought that I would check your underwear." Nalan Mufeng raised the cloth in his hand with a charming smile.

The demon king looked ugly, suddenly attacked, and attacked Yi Xiaorou. Yi Xiaorou retreated and dodged again and again, secretly shocked that this demon king was actually at the peak of the holy realm. She resisted with great force, but she was no match for his intentions.

The injury was that he was hit by a palm and vomited several mouthfuls of blood!

At this moment, a black shadow flashed past and snatched the cloth from Nalan Mufeng's hand.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and Bai Zhi just reacted and immediately went to stop her father, "Stop fighting, they have all been stolen!"

The Demon King reluctantly stopped, his face as black as a pig's liver. "Damn it!"

Zi Yuchen rushed in from outside the room and was very worried when he saw Yi Xiaorou vomiting blood on the ground, "Miss Yi, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Tianyun stood aside, and the corner that could not be illuminated by candlelight seemed particularly dark. Although he didn't want to talk to Yi Xiaorou, he had to say something, "Just now I saw a black figure flash out, and it seemed that he was holding something in his hand.

Something, he seems to be the guy from the courtyard last time."

Yi Xiaorou was about to stand up with one hand. Halfway through, he held her arms with one hand and helped her up directly. She raised her eyes and saw that it was Nalan Mufeng. He was smiling, not even the slightest bit.

Guilt.

The sound of neat footsteps sounded from outside, and a man with a dozen demons surrounded them. That was Bai Lang, the uncle who usurped the throne in Bai Zhi's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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