Chapter 11: Annoying the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace 1
Shen Yanshu came to the door of the room. How could she not know what Fu Jie was thinking now? information
When he arrived at the door of the room, Shen Yanshu turned to Fu Jie and said, "Brother Fu, thank you for saving me once. This time, I will treat you as repaying you. For the rest, we can just understand each other tacitly."
Shen Yanshu doesn't even know her identity now. If she says she is the princess of a subjugated country, no one will believe it. No one will believe her if she comes from another world, so she'd better keep it secret.
Fu Jie knew what Shen Yanshu meant. If Shen Yanshu could really save his Fu family, he would be grateful.
Shen Yanshu smiled at Fu Jie and said, "Brother Fu, you'd better have a good rest! Only when you have enough energy can you escape." The last sentence was full of ridicule. Fu Jie was amused by Shen Yanshu's tone and said with a smile: " Okay! I’ll go back to recuperate and prepare for the battle. Yan Shu also needs to rest early.”
Shen Yanshu nodded and closed the door.
The next day, the most sensational thing in Fu Cheng was that Mr. Fu would donate his entire family life tomorrow. Everyone knew that Mr. Fu was a kind man, but they didn't expect that Mr. Fu would be so generous. kind of degree
And the Demon Palace also received the news
There are two figures standing in the spacious room, one male and one female. The female has a beautiful face, and her expression reveals a charming charm.
The man was dressed in a green shirt and stood in front of the window. The cold wind that occasionally blew gently lifted his long flowing hair. Looking from the back, he felt a sense of loneliness and arrogance sweeping over him. There was a faint oppressive aura from his body, which made the whole person The room freezes into a block of ice
"Palace Master, the Fu Mansion is going to host a banquet for the people of the city tomorrow and donate all their family wealth to do good deeds." The woman is the left guardian of the Palace Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and her name is Zimei.
The man turned around slowly. The silver mask on his face made it difficult to see his true face, but the faint sneer at the corner of his mouth made people feel that he had an innate evil aura.
This masked man is the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. The silver mask he wears emits coldness and oppression, lighting up the dark and quiet night sky, making an area bathed in a strange silver halo on an originally moonless night. under
"Why, before I die, I want to do a good deed." The masked man sneered. If the Fu family hadn't been in trouble a month ago, things wouldn't be so troublesome.
Originally, he didn't plan to attack the people, but there were some people who didn't know how to live or die, so he had no choice but to "help" them.
The masked man's voice contained no emotion, even for Zi Mei, who had been by his side for almost five years. His cold voice was like a devil in hell: "Zimei, I have to go out for something these days. The Empress Fu's mansion will be left to you. Remember, no one will be left behind."
The last four words were like the howl of a wild wolf that echoed through the sky in the quiet empty valley, bringing a fatal threat to the hunters on the mountain. He, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, was the one who tore the entire Fu Mansion apart. , the wild wolf that brought fear, blood and blood to the Fu Mansion, splattering the city walls with blood.
"Yes, Palace Master" Zimei's beautiful face showed no fluctuation, as if she was used to it.