Yun Lisu didn't have a good impression of demons, so when he saw the two demon children, his eyes suddenly became a little indifferent.
If His Excellency Yan Wu hadn't been here, I'm afraid she wouldn't even have looked at these two monster children.
Qingyi Yanwu noticed the subtle atmosphere.
He introduced the two children in a leisurely manner: "They are fox demons. They were hunted by the demon clan when they were just born. Their mother died to protect them."
When Yan Wu's words rang out, the two fox tribe girls buried their heads in silence, and even their snow-white ears drooped listlessly at this moment.
Qingyi Yanwu reached out and touched the heads of the two girls, and then continued: "I happened to pass by and saved them."
Yun Lisu's eyes at the two girls softened a bit, but they were not friendly either.
The demon tribe has never had sympathy for the human race, and she will not sympathize with these two demon tribes.
But Mu Mengzi looked at these two little fox demon girls curiously.
These two girls are still young, but they already look like beautiful embryos that are about to bloom.
If she grows up, she will definitely become a beauty and a disaster, bringing disaster to the country and the people!
Sure enough, all fox demons are beautiful, the ancients honestly did not deceive me!
Qingyi Yanwu touched the little girl without ears and continued: "This is Xiaoxiang, my sister!"
The little fox demon girl named Xiaoxiang bowed respectfully to Yun Lisu and Feiyao. She behaved in every move and looked very well-behaved.
Mu Mengzi was stunned for a moment when she heard the name, and her eyes widened for a second.
Xiaoxiang!?
Isn’t this the name of Emperor Yan!?
Thinking about the last time she talked with Emperor Yan, she told herself that she would see Emperor Yan and Emperor Yu.
She thought she would witness the scene of their becoming immortals, but she never thought that she would actually see Emperor Yan and Emperor Snow when they were young.
But let me tell you, this is so cute!
The gentle Xiaoxiang is the Yan Emperor, so isn’t the one with the pointed ears the Rain Emperor!?
Mu Mengzi's eyes quickly fell on the fox-colored little girl, she would be an immortal in the future!
Qingyi Yanwu also looked at the little girl with fox ears next to him: "Her name is Li Mengyu, she is my younger sister."
Yun Lisu was a little puzzled: "They are sisters, why are their names..."
Qingyi Yanwu explained helplessly: "The demon clan doesn't care so much..."
Before he could finish speaking, Li Mengyu, a little girl with fox ears on her waist, raised her ears.
He spoke majestically: "My name is three words, and I am more powerful than my sister! I can protect my sister from now on!"
After saying these words, Li Mengyu showed a small tiger tooth, raised his chin, and swayed his little tail like a swing.
Qingyi Yanwu was speechless and smiled.
And Yun Lisu was also stunned for a moment. It is true that the demon clan does not have as complicated rules as the human clan.
Mu Mengzi stared wide-eyed at the little girl with her waist exposed and her head raised.
Is this really the legendary ruthless man who came back from heaven?
Look like this - don't be too cute!
Mu Mengzi hated that she was not a real person, otherwise she would have rushed over to hug this lovely Rain Emperor.
Xiaoxiang, on the other hand, stretched out his hand and knocked his sister on the head, and scolded her sister with dignity: "No matter how big or small you are! The young master is still talking, why are you interrupting!?"
Li Mengyu, who was still very proud, suddenly looked at her sister with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful. Mu Mengzi felt a little heartbroken when she saw this.
Li Mengyu held one of Yan Wu's hands and said with tears in her eyes: "Sister, hit me!"
Qingyi Yanwu looked at Xiaoxiang helplessly: "It doesn't matter, there is no need to be so harsh on her."
Xiaoxiang quickly replied: "Young master is teaching me a lesson, but if you indulge her too much, she will definitely cause trouble to you in the future."
Qingyi Yanwu waved his hand, not caring: "It doesn't matter."
