Miss Huang, Huai has also heard adults say that Miss Huang is a woman's kindness and is not advisable."
Nangong Yueyao couldn't help laughing, looking at the chatter in front of her, she seemed to have all kinds of reluctance in her heart, Huai Yi said very unwillingly: "It is me who is causing trouble to Nangong Feihong, and I am not in a hurry to get angry, you little
Why is this girl chattering endlessly?" Nangong Yueyao knocked Huai Yi on the head in a funny way, and then continued: "Huai Yi, you are, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is..."
Huai Yi covered his head, pouted and said, "Huai Yi is not just complaining about you, Miss Huang."
Then he lowered his voice again, Huai Yi blushed with embarrassment, and whispered: "Besides, Huai Yi is a woman, so she cannot be a eunuch... Although Miss Huang is the future Demon Emperor, Huai Yi is not a eunuch...
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"Puch..."
Hearing Huai Yi's low murmur, Nangong Yueyao couldn't help laughing, and quickly put down the water glass in her hand, then smiled slightly and said: "Come on, Huai Yi, don't think it's unfair. You offended me.
Man, how could I let her go so easily?"
After saying that, Nangong Yueyao raised her eyebrows, showing a very arrogant look, and continued: "Don't worry, the fun is still to come."
Nangong Yueyao's lips curled up into a smile, and she raised her eyebrows coldly. Then she picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water.
When Huai Yi heard this, stars appeared in his eyes.
In the demon world, it has always been the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest.
So Huai Yi didn't feel pity for Nangong Feihong. On the contrary, she believed even more that Nangong Feihong deserved it and she owed it to Nangong Yueyao.
If you overestimate your own capabilities, you should pay the price of your own life for the person you least deserve to offend... no, even a price more serious than your life.
This is originally the law of the demon world.
Therefore, Huai Yi, who grew up in the demon world, does not have any unbearable feelings, but is full of appreciation for Nangong Yueyao's actions.
Seeing Nangong Yueyao's confident and arrogant look, she couldn't help but admire her master even more.
This is only right. His master will definitely deal with those who have offended him.
On the other side, Nangong Wenchu and others opened their eyes in the early morning sunshine.
Di Xiutian said to Nangong Wen Chu: "Wen Chu, do we still want to continue moving forward today?"
Although he said this to Nangong Wenchu, his eyes glanced at Feng Muran, who still had a bandage on his chest, and continued: "There are so many injuries... Should I rest for a day before..."
However, before Di Xiutian could say "hit the road", he was interrupted by Feng Muran. Feng Muran waved his hand and said: "No, no, if you can take a rest..."
After saying that, he pointed at Helian Shuiruo and said: "This girl Helian Shuiruo, a delicate young lady of ours, can be injured and continue on the road the next day. Is there anything else that I can't insist on? I can naturally continue to move forward."
.But today, the battle is your business..."
Feng Muran's eyes suddenly dimmed: "Besides... none of us know what kind of life Yueyao leads in the demon world. I'm afraid I can't afford to delay..."
When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled, yes... No one knew that Nangong Yueyao's life in the demon world was up and down. If she lived well, she was afraid that if she was tortured,