After all, he is the leader of the demon clan, and all the demon clan in the world will listen to his call, okay?
It's not that he is boasting, there is no one in black and white who is not afraid of him.
Even Ye Jinghan and Wen Shaoyi have to weigh their abilities.
Isn't it just Yi Guo and his small life?
As long as the young lady wants it, she can take the life of the demon and his at any time.
Wait……
Does the young lady rarely visit him?
Are they blind?
The young lady had a deep love for him and promised to marry him as long as he planted gardenias with his own hands. No, marry him. How could she not come to visit him?
"Actually... Mo Guijun is also quite good. Although this place is not very nice, he is good-looking and will please Your Majesty. Maybe one day he will coax His Majesty away and Your Majesty will also promote him to the title of Emperor Noble Lord."
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A handsome-looking waiter pointed to his head, indicating that the devil's brain was not working properly.
The Demon Lord lazily played with his silky hair, and curled his lips at the delicate waiter.
After all, he has a good eye.
Looking at the whole world, no one in the world would be surprised by his appearance.
But he was wrong about something.
The young lady said she wanted to marry him, and the matchmaker was marrying him in a big sedan chair.
The Demon Lord was stunned by his own magic.
Should I marry him or marry him?
Never mind, the meaning is the same anyway.
They are destined to be husband and wife, and they are the original couple.
"Oh, Mo Guijun has a hard time with his brain. Are you also having a hard time with your brain? Who in the entire harem doesn't know that Yi Huangguijun is the most favored. As long as you serve Huangguijun well, will our lives be bad in the future?
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"You go and serve Mo Guijun. What does Mo Guijun have? Apart from his looks, what else does he have? In terms of military strength, he is not as good as Emperor Yi, in terms of power, he is not as good as Empress Dafeng, and in terms of strength, he is not as good as Empress Xiaofeng.
.In my opinion, both the Queen and the Emperor have to fawn over, but Mo Guijun doesn’t need to."
"Even if the Great Phoenix Queen, the Little Phoenix Queen, and the Emperor fall out of favor one day, they are both rich and powerful. If they give you some rewards, we won't have to worry about it in this life."
"Which eunuch or maid in the palace is not trying hard to climb to Yiyun Tower?"
"Mo Pavilion is the most deserted, followed by Jiange Pavilion."
The Demon Lord's smile solidified slightly.
A breath of death suddenly descended and enveloped the servant who spoke.
The waiters all shuddered.
"It's strange, why is it so cold suddenly, and... there is a strange smell. I... I am so scared suddenly."
"Me too, the wind is blowing unusually. Is it going to change?"
The Demon Lord slowly walked out, with an unintelligible smile on his lips.
The waiters were so frightened that they knelt down with a plop.
"Slave... I have seen Mo Guijun. Mo Guijun is a thousand years old."
"What did you just say about me?"
"Ah...Did the slave say anything? Minion...the slave didn't say anything. Mo Guijun, please spare your life. I will never dare to do it again. I beg Mo Guijun to be accommodating and don't argue with me like this."
"You guys are very noisy."
The Demon Lord snapped his fingers, intending to explode all those who had insulted him into blood mist, except for the person who had just spoken for him.
However, the waiters were not injured at all, they just knelt on the ground tremblingly.
Although there was a bit of fear in his eyes, there was no trace of respect.
He snapped his fingers again, but the effect was still the same.
The Demon Lord suddenly realized, "Oh... I seem to have lost all my martial arts skills."
The waiters looked at each other.
Don't understand what he is talking about.
"Go away, if you let me hear another nonsense, I will blow your heads right away."
"Yes yes yes..."
"Wait, you come back."
The handsome waiter looked terrified.
"Mo...Mo Guijun..."
Could it be that just now he said that Mo Guijun was not smart, and now Mo Guijun is coming to settle the score with him?
"May I have your name?"
"In response to Mo Guijun, my slave's name is Quanquan."
"Quanquan? This name is too vulgar. I will give you a new name. How about calling you Huahua?"