Seeing that she was so indifferent, a dim light flashed in her eyes: "Amo, you will regret it."

Ning Xuemo sighed: "I have heard you say this countless times."

Luo Jiuchen smiled and said, "Is that so? I believe this is the last time you heard it." It seemed that it had decided something, so he got up and walked away.

Ning Xuemo still didn't move. She drank a sip of the wine in her glass, and a waiter poured her another glass.

She hadn't touched her lips yet, and her eyes became darker, and a woman sat in front of her.

Today, there seem to be a lot of flies and mosquitoes!

Ning Xuemo looked up and saw Tian Huanqing's proud face: "Master, you look so lonely. Xue Xie is here to have a drink with you?"

Ning Xuemo didn't say anything, just took a sip of wine.

Tianhuan Feng looked a little condescending and smiled slightly: "Demon Lord, there is actually a saying that those who know the current affairs are heroes. Why should you always be with the Lord?"

Ning Xuemo was still too lazy to pay attention to her.

Tianhuan Qing was obviously here to be a lobbyist, and he said a lot one after another.

The overall meaning is that now is different from the past. Now it is the Lord's world. She, the Demon Lord, is just a king in the Demon Realm, and she should be respectful to the Lord and add anything.

She said a lot, and Ning Xuemo sat there and just ignored it.

When Tian Huanqing started to say these words to her, she was afraid of angering her, so she didn't dare to say too much, so she naturally didn't dare to get close to her.

Later, when she saw that the other party did not respond, she thought Ning Xuemo was afraid, so she became more and more excited and became more and more over-examination.

In the end, he even said that Ning Xuemo, the demon lord, should have performed the ceremony of kneeling three times and nine times when he saw her, the future master...

Before she could finish her proud words, a glass of wine poured directly from the top of her head.

She didn't feel like she was poured by a glass of wine, but she felt like she was poured into a bucket of wine, and her hair was wet from head to toe, and the wine dripped along her dress.

What's even more strange is that a wine glass was pressed upside down on her head, trembling with her movements.

The wine was filled with fragrance, and Tianhuangu froze directly. After a moment, a scream broke out: "You--" The wine glass above her head seemed to be unable to bear her high decibels. It exploded directly with a snap, and she screamed again. The pieces of the wine glass fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The movement here obviously alarmed the people in the hall, and countless eyes looked at this side.

Ning Xuemo sat there, still no place to move, but the wine glass in his hand disappeared.

...

Although the buildings in the fairy world are full of auspiciousness and full of fairy spirit.

But the Heavenly Prison is as narrow and dark as the ordinary Heavenly Prison on Earth. It is covered with straw in the corners of the walls. Under your feet are cold jade bricks produced in the extreme north. They will be hard when stepped on, and they are extremely cold and hard.

Ning Xuemo sat on a pile of straw, with iron chains locking in mindfulness hanging on her body, and she would jingle and jingle with her movements.

The heavenly prisons in the fairy world are divided into different levels. The crimes are light on the top floor, with beds, tables, and even windows. Through the windows, you can see the sky outside.

The ones who commit crimes are on the middle floor, the room is relatively narrow, and the bed is also a slim wooden bed. At least the room is still clean and there are no rats and fleas or other things to jump around.
Chapter completed!