The Demon Lord was slightly moved: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Fan continued with a smile: "It wasn't until recently that I discovered that this method and technology could not have been made by anyone else. Who else could it be except the public loser?"

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes and said: "Yes, this temple was indeed created by Gong Loser. No one except Gong Loser can easily destroy this temple. It's a pity that Gong Loser has been missing for hundreds of years and you can't find them."

A strange light flashed in Jiang Fan's eyes, "That...may not be..."

He suddenly approached the Demon Lord and said, "Do you know...who is the current leader of public losers?"

The Demon Lord was stunned and looked at Jiang Fan with a deep look.

Jiang Fan said calmly: "Yes, you guessed it right."

The Demon Lord stood up suddenly, looked down at Jiang Fan, and a terrifying aura suddenly spread.

"You don't believe that I will keep you?" After a long time, the Demon Lord said slowly.

Jiang Fan shook his head and smiled: "Then you don't have to wait three years, you can see the army approaching the border right away."

Seeing the Demon Lord staring at him, Jiang Fan said calmly: "No need to doubt, I am different after all."

The Demon Lord remained silent, but the aura was slowly weakening.

Jiang Fan looked at the Demon Lord: "Don't think that I came without anyone noticing. You should believe in my methods. I have spread so much information along the way."

Qingmu, who had brought Jiang Fan here, was already pale when he heard Jiang Fan threatening the Demon Lord. When Jiang Fan said such words, his legs became weak.

Suddenly seeing the Demon Lord's eyes turning towards him, he immediately knelt down and said, "My lord, my subordinates are very strict with Jiang Fan and never let him out of sight..."

He was indeed confident that he was supervising Jiang Fan very strictly and didn't see anything unusual about him at all. But before he finished speaking, he remembered that when this man was living in a small mountain village, the world had already been shaken up by him, and the words in his mouth,

I can't talk anymore.

Seeing the Demon Lord's stern look, Jiang Fan said calmly: "If you don't believe me, can I show it to you first?"

He stretched his body and said, "Let's have a cup of tea. I remember that I have made a reservation. In about one tea time, a martial saint will come to knock the mountain. You can welcome him."

The Demon Lord said nothing, but slowly sat down and filled Jiang Fan's glass of wine.

The two of them just sat like this, the atmosphere was dead silent.

Aoki also knelt there and didn't dare to move at all.

Ahri felt like she was suffocating. Even though she couldn't understand this level of game, it didn't stop her from feeling the light and shadow of swords and murderous intent.

After a while, someone suddenly walked into the hall quickly and knelt down on one knee: "Master of the hall, outside the mountain gate.

There is a man in golden armor worshiping the mountain!"

Jiang Fan smiled and raised his glass: "Drink together?"

The Demon Lord just looked at Jiang Fan: "Holy Realm?"

"Holy Realm."

The Demon Lord thought for a while, then picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp: "Please come in."

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "No need, let him wait outside, just say what I said."

The Demon Lord said: "Are you afraid that I will capture him?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "I'm just confirming something to you. Do you think it's useful to capture the two of us?"

The Demon Lord was silent for a moment: "What if I want to try it."

Jiang Fan scratched his head: "That's not good. First of all, Master Sima Ru, the national advisor of Wei State, is not happy."

"He is in Chu, I know." The Demon Lord looked at Jiang Fan: "Are you related to him?"

Jiang Fan cupped his cheek and said, "I'm afraid you have already thought of it. Sima Guoshi used the Chu army to attack Daxia, and at this time, coincidentally, Wei dared to withdraw the Western Army that was guarding Daqin to attack Jinxia. There seems to be something interesting in this.

……you say……"

He suddenly narrowed his eyes: "If something happens to me, the one-word king, at this time, do you think...Sima Guoshi will feel pain in his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys?"

The Demon Lord was silent, and Jiang Fan was not in a hurry: "As for the second, third and so on... If you want to hear it, I can tell you about it. Well, my Yanzi often says that I am a talkative, so I am afraid of you.

You also think I’m nagging you.”

"...You, King Xiaoyao, are the first to threaten me in this Heavenly Demon Hall." There was a faint hint of appreciation in the Demon Lord's green pupils.

Jiang Fan said casually: "You forced me."

The Demon Lord was actually a little speechless. After a long time, he said: "King Xiaoyao is even better than the rumors."

"Of course, according to rumors, I am just a fisherman."

"The fish you want to catch...is the world?"

The Demon Lord's eyes were profound.

Jiang Fan shook his head: "That is Ying Wushuang's business. I don't want to fight for anything. I just want to live well, live happily, live happily, live freely and carefree."

"It's very difficult."

"I know, so..." He sighed: "I have to find some way to protect myself."

"This time... you succeeded." The Demon Lord filled up the wine and raised the cup.

Jiang Fan also touched him lightly.

"You know, we are ultimately at odds with each other." The Demon Lord raised his glass and looked at him.

"It's very clear." Jiang Fan also looked at him: "After today, you are free to use whatever means you want."

The Demon Lord nodded: "Guard her for three years, even if you die, it will not change."

"I believe you."

Jiang Fan drank it all in one gulp, stood up slowly, touched his body, and took out the latest

The last white rabbit toffee was placed in the hands of the dumbfounded Ahri.

"Wait for me, and within three years, we will make an appointment with Kunlun."

After that, he patted his butt, turned around and left calmly.

The Demon Lord suddenly said: "You don't want to know about your employer?"

Jiang Fan didn't look back, just waved his hand casually: "Don't push yourself too far, goodbye!"

In full view of everyone, the young man left the Demon Palace alone, no one could stop him, and he was unscathed!

…

"It's better outside..."

The sun is shining, the flowers are bright, and the air is fresh.

Jiang Fan stretched his head up to the sky and groaned in comfort. The next moment, he saw the bright Ying Wuming walking over, with concerned eyes.

"Brother-in-law, you performed well this time."

Ying Wuming said: "Brother-in-law, sister said that I am a little naive, but I am not stupid."

Well……

"We have to carry forward this style of work. We should agree on a few more secret codes and so on."

"Don't do too much. There will be too many to remember."

"Ha ha……"

——

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Lord Demon Lord sat there without moving for a whole hour.

Until someone came to report: "Palace Master, people have left, heading... east by north."

The Demon Lord slowly stood up: "You really didn't lie to me."

At this time, an old man slowly came out: "Lord Demon Lord, Jiang Fan..."

The Demon Lord just shook his head slightly: "Don't move for now."

"But...he insulted my temple and the Lord..."

The Demon Lord said calmly: "Do you think this is an insult?"

The old man was stunned.

The Demon Lord said: "This is the highest praise I have ever received."

Everyone was confused. Ah Li had mixed feelings in her heart. A generation of demon lords were captured by a captive on their own territory. They even threatened him and even said it was the highest praise for him. What does that young man have?

How stunning.

The Demon Lord didn't want to explain, he lowered his head and looked at Ahri who was sitting on his knees.

"Do you think he left too casually?"

Ahri shook his head: "He has left enough behind."

The Demon Lord said calmly: "You are the first demon enchantress in the Demon Sect to be passionate in five hundred years, and you are also the first demon enchantress to touch the foundation of my demon temple... for you, dare to intimidate my saint.

If you dare to threaten a large army, if you dare to move the world, you will be a free king."

Ah Li just buried her head and worshiped deeply.

The Demon Lord shook his head: "It's a pity that he may not be in love with you. It's very likely that he just did it incidentally..."

Ah Li's body trembled slightly but remained silent.
Chapter completed!