Haolan Palace

After eating a few lemon gardenia, Mo Han stopped feeling a little pain and was about to go back to the demon clan when he saw a glutinous rice dumpling crying and thunderous.

He looked closely and said, "Okay, the enemy's road is narrow. Isn't this the evil ghost who hurt him a few hours ago?"

Xiao Tuanzi wiped his rosy eyes, walked into the hall, looked at him with a gaze, and asked, "Are you the demon who was hurt by me today?"

The demon Han was stunned. He didn't know what the little ghost wanted to do, so he nodded and said, "Yes, yes..."

What's the point of doing?

He wanted to say this, but looking at the little kid in front of him who was only a hundred thousand years old, he didn't ask any questions.

"My father asked me to come over and apologize to you."

"Father Lord?" Mo Han was stunned for a moment, who was her father Lord?

The next second, Xiao Tuanzi concentrated on his magic and summoned the Cang Qionghao sword that had hurt him.

He was about to react, and Xiaotuanzi threw the sword at his feet with a "snap", closed his eyes, and looked like he was ready to die.

She said, "For the sake of courtesy, you hurt me once."

"Ha?!" Mohan was so eye-opening. He had seen the word "recitation" for the first time doing this.

Also, why did you hurt her once?

Aren’t they all even?

Besides, he now has the ghost pearl flower and owes His Highness the King of Hell a favor. What else is this little devil coming to join in the fun?

Xiao Tuanzi opened her eyes. Although her eyes were still red, her little face became very disgusted in an instant, "Why can't you understand what I say?"

"I said, if you hurt me once, you will treat us as a courtesy."

"No!" Mo Han quickly responded to her, otherwise this little devil would have thought he wouldn't understand.

"You don't have to do this. I have forgiven you, not to mention that the injuries on my body have improved a lot. Thank you... Little, little devil."

Xiao Tuanzi suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if he had heard such an ugly name for the first time, and hurriedly said, "What are you calling me? Little, ghost?"

"Yes... no, no," Mo Han wanted to explain that he didn't know her, so he could only call her, but this explanation felt that it was not right, so he choked for a moment.

Xiao Tuanzi walked forward, raised her little face a little, looked up at him, and said proudly: "I am the only daughter of my father in this hell! My name is Miaoyuan! If you don't call me, little ghost!"

"You, you are your little prince?" Mo Han was stunned. He never expected that the little devil who hurt him would be the daughter of His Highness the King of Hell.

That's right. If she wasn't the little prince, how could His Highness the King of Hell have accused him of for her?

Xiao Tuanzi vomited lightly on his small lips: "Yes, you can use respectful title to me."

"magic--"

"But now I am the one who apologizes to you, you don't need to respect me so much."

"..." Mo Han's words were about to salute were blocked.

Xiao Tuanzi picked up the sword underground again, held it high above his head with both hands, handed it to him, and lowered his head, "Today, I hurt you because of the flying sword. I'll apologize to you."

Mohan was so scared that he quickly said, "No, no, no, no—"

He couldn't bear the gift of his little prince.

"You can take this sword and hurt me once, even if it's even."

"No, how can this be done?" Mo Han reached out and carefully helped her up. "Your Highness the King of Hell have accused me on your behalf, and I have also accepted His Highness the King of Hell's apology. How can you hurt you again?"

Then wouldn’t he have to pay back the evil flowers that he finally got?

"Apologize?" Xiao Tuanzi suddenly felt energetic and looked at him curiously, "What treasure did my father give you, so you won't blame me?"

"It is a demon flower that can save lives."

"Chimeihua?" Xiao Tuanzi was a little familiar with the name, and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

She quickly put away the Cang Qionghao sword in her hand, took off the Qiankun bag around her waist, and fell downwards toward the ground.

Everything in the "Walala" was poured out, including food, drink, play, and various medicinal flowers, treasures, and magical tools. It can be said that there are all kinds of flowers, and a hundred flowers bloom.

"Are you talking about these flowers?" Xiao Tuanzi pointed at the flowers of all colors all over the ground and asked him obediently.

Mo Han looked at the hundreds or thousands of medicinal flowers, and was stunned and trembling, "Where did these medicinal materials come from?"

sky!!

Several evil flowers, including the Qilin grass that stops bleeding and relieves pain, the silver willow flowers, the pansy that relieves cough and itch, the pine cordyceps, the beauty that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, the Tongzhihua, and even more, the strange aircraft, the explosion device, the assimilator, the heavenly thunder weapon, the blue sea sword that hurts people and kills immortals, the pillow water, the sunset knife, the gun shadow sword, and some sword secrets and magic scriptures that even have ancient names.

Just this, he just glanced at it, and probably remembered what he hadn't remembered.

So, how much stuff does her small Qiankun bag contain? Moreover, they are all extremely rare and precious medicines, long-lost magic weapons and treasures.

Does His Highness the King of Hell know these valuable things?

Xiao Tuanzi held the Qiankun bag in his hand and looked at him with a calm expression, saying, "It was all given to me by Empress Meng and the others, and some of them were stolen from my father."

"Stealed, stolen?" Mo Han almost flashed his tongue. Be good, he is worthy of being the little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell. Even with such courage and courage, he dared to steal even His Highness the King of Hell.

"Yes, my father will not blame me. Look, if you have something you like, I'll give you a few."

"Give me a few pieces?" Mo Han was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

So many rare treasures are just like setting up a street stall for him to choose from, how many more are he going to give him?

Are these treasures so worthless in this world?

"Well, you can pick and take a look." Xiao Tuanzi suddenly thought of something and then said, "But if you choose treasures, you can't hurt me anymore. Even if we are writing off."

The Demon Han was very moved by these treasures, but he had to pay attention to the word "morality" in life. He had already received the gift of His Highness the King of Hell, so how could he receive the gift of His Highness again?

Therefore, the Magic Han shook his head firmly. In order to correct his attitude, he took a few steps back and stayed away from these treasures, saying, "I can't accept these gifts, thank you, your highness."

"Why?" Xiao Tuanzi was a little confused. He had just made a marvelous sound. He obviously liked these treasures, so why did he refuse now?

"I have already said that His Highness the King of Hell has given him the next apology. I have forgiven Your Highness for his fault today. How can I accept another one?"

"No, no, no, this is different. The father compensates the one from the father, and I compensates the one from mine, not to mention that the father asked me to come and apologize to you. You can't accept any gifts."

"Thank you, my throne, I'm still--" Don't want it anymore.

"Since that's the case, I will choose for you. Aren't you injured? All these medicinal flowers are given to you, which is my apology."

Xiao Tuanzi bit the word "My" hard, hoping that he would understand that she, unlike her father, was a different apology.

"No," Mo Han was about to refuse, but he saw Xiao Tuanzi neatly packing the stall, leaving only the beads for curing diseases and saving people in one place.

"From now on, we will not owe each other. I hope this demon lord will come back and don't come to find my troubles."

"How could I do it-" is that kind of person.

Before Mo Han could finish his words, Xiao Tuanzi put away Qiankun bag and summoned Cang Qionghao sword quickly and left.

Magic Han: "…"

Is it so difficult to take care of your nobles in this term? Compared to their little prince, it is really even better.
Chapter completed!