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Chapter 2 Clothes do not regret

"Who in the entire world dares to call Little Eagle King, the only son of the Green Eagle King!"

Di Ling'er didn't seem to know about Jiang Yi and Jiang Xiaonu, and said with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "Little Eagle King was given the title of God of War three years ago. Now three years have passed, and I don't know how powerful he is.

To what extent?"

"etc!"

Jiang Yi waved his hand and said: "The Little Eagle King belongs to our Demon Slayer Pavilion? Could it be that the Green Eagle King also belongs to the Demon Slayer Pavilion? Are all the Moyu clan members from the Demon Slayer Pavilion?"

"No!"

Di Ling'er shook his head and explained: "The Green Eagle King has not joined any force. They are a group of their own. The Moyu Clan is not from the Demon Slayer Pavilion. It's just that the Little Eagle King has joined the Demon Slayer Pavilion himself."

Speaking of this, Di Ling'er's face lit up and she said with great admiration: "Five years ago, Little Eagle King broke into the main hall of the Demon Slayer Pavilion alone and said that he admired the Demon Slayer Emperor very much and that he would be the second Demon Slayer.

The Great Emperor wanted to join the Demon Slayer Pavilion. There was quite a big fuss at that time. The Green Eagle King was so angry that he took the Little Eagle King back and locked him up. Who knew that the Little Eagle King had escaped?

Come, travel all over the world by yourself, say you want to break away from the Mo Yu clan, and injure many of the Mo Yu clan’s pursuers, and finally go to war with the Green Eagle King! He refuses to return to the Mo Yu secret territory, and the Green Eagle King has no choice but to do so.

We can agree that Little Eagle King will join our Demon Slayer Pavilion. Our chief master personally titled him, and Little Eagle King has become a hero in the hearts of the younger generation of our Demon Slayer Pavilion!"

"hero……"

Jiang Yi rolled his eyes. He was obviously a playboy and rebellious kid. He was angry with his family and insisted on going his own way. However, he became a hero in the heart of the lady of Demon Slayer Pavilion? However, the Little Eagle King was forced to die and did not hesitate to break up with his father's family.

He is also a man, at least he has his own persistence and is not afraid of death.

"The Little Eagle King is here! Is the little slave here too?"

Jiang Yi suddenly thought of a possibility, and his body trembled slightly. He never dared to think too much about this lovely little girl, because every time he thought about it, his heart would hurt.

He swallowed and asked nervously: "Miss Ling'er, is Little Eagle King's...sister here?"

"Little Eagle King's sister?"

Di Ling'er blinked, then remembered something and said: "You mean the little daughter of the Green Eagle King who was left outside, right? I don't know, I only heard that the Little Eagle King will come to the banquet, Da Sikong, what on earth are you doing?

Are you going or not?”

"go!"

Jiang Yi nodded with certainty. The Little Eagle King is here, and Jiang Xiaonu is very likely to come too. How could he miss it? He raised his legs and walked outside. When he walked outside, he saw that Di Ling'er hadn't moved and asked in surprise.

Said: "Why, won't Miss Ling'er leave?"

"Are you going to wear this?" Di Ling'er took a look at the black armor on Jiang Yi's body, and there were black lines on his forehead.

Jiang Yi glanced at himself and said even more surprised: "Is there something wrong with this armor?"

"That's not what I meant!"

Di Ling'er rolled her eyes and said: "The ones who are going later are all young ladies from big families. You are wearing the armor of the Demon Slayer Pavilion. Isn't it...too shabby? Don't you have any more expensive clothes?"

"No!"

Jiang Yi shook his head. He always wore battle armor. Even if he didn't wear the Demon Slayer Pavilion's battle armor, he would still wear an ordinary warrior robe. He didn't come to the upper world to pick up girls, so why did he get so fancy?

He waved his hand and said: "Miss Ling'er, I am your follower and your guard. I don't need to dress up. I just go to see the world and meet the Little Eagle King. Let's go!"

"All right!"

Di Ling'er smiled helplessly and walked outside. Jiang Yi followed her, claiming to be her bodyguard. Di Ling'er was Di Ming's precious granddaughter, so it was reasonable for him to serve as a bodyguard.

but……

Di Ling'er's realm is much higher than him. She has reached the realm of the Demon-Destroying War God. Jiang Yi's superficial realm has only broken through to the War King. Of course, Jiang Yi wears a silver demon mask, so he can't tell the realm. Instead, he has a sense of mystery. It seems

Much like Di Linger's guard.

The two walked out of Fenghua Castle. Several guards from the Phantom Clan asked and took out two chariots to escort them there. At this moment, Mo Huaisang and four other people from the palace also came out and saw Di.

Linger and Jiang Yi, the four of them ignored Jiang Yi and asked Di Linger, and it turned out that the four of them also went to the banquet.

Emperor Xuanyuan Wu is a disciple of the Demon Slayer Pavilion, so there is no problem in attending the banquet. Qin Huan and Mo Huaisang are from the Disha Pavilion, and Jiutianwen is from the God of War Pavilion. So why should the three of them attend the party of the Demon Slayer Pavilion? It is a bit unreasonable.

.

However, Jiang Yi was relieved when he thought that Little Eagle King was attending. It is estimated that many people will join in the fun at today's banquet. Little Eagle King is the future king of the Moyu Clan and the strongest of the younger generation.

Everyone got on a chariot and walked quickly into the distance. After driving for two sticks of incense, they arrived outside a luxurious castle. After everyone got off the chariot, a handsome young man came with him.

A group of people came up to meet them, their eyes swept over everyone's faces, and finally landed on Mo Huaisang's face. They laughed and said: "Miss Mo, it has been more than a year since we last saw each other, right? You are getting more and more beautiful.

ah!"

"This is the number one son of the Phantom Clan royal family, Yi Bugui. It seems that today's banquet has changed. It is no longer a gathering of young disciples of the Demon Slayer Pavilion." Di Ling'er glanced at it, frowned and talked to Jiang

Yi Chuanyin said.

"Royal family? Yibu regrets!"

Jiang Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at Yi Buhui. Yi Pianpiao was also from the royal family, so Yi Buhui was a relative of Yi Pianpiao, either a sibling or a nephew. This was the first time he saw the Yi family.

The royal family was inexplicably nervous. He looked at Yi Buhui chatting with Mo Huaisang Jiutianwen and others, swallowed his saliva, and said via voice: "Miss Ling'er, which generation is this Yi Buhui? Yi Piaopiao.

Who is he?"

"The third generation!"

Di Ling'er explained via voice transmission: "Yi Piaopiao seems to be the youngest daughter of the Phantom clan king? Well... this Yi Buhui is Yi Piaopiao's nephew!"

"really!"

Jiang Yi's eyes showed a trace of complicated emotions. He should have felt warm and happy when he met his mother's nephew, but Jiang Yi couldn't be warm at all.

Perhaps because the people of the Yi family looked down upon them at all, or perhaps because the Yi family suppressed his mother under the Holy Spirit Mountain, he looked at it for a while, but instinctively showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

"Um?"

Yi Buhui can become the first son of the Yi family royal family. He is very powerful and has reached the level of God Emperor.

He sensed the special emotion in Jiang Yi's eyes. He glanced over with sharp eyes, but Jiang Yi had a Silver Demon mask on his face. He couldn't see through the strength. Instead, he felt that there was a strong intimidation force that made him dare not get up.

hostility.

A smile quickly appeared on his lips, he pointed at Jiang Yi and asked Mo Huaisang: "Miss Mo, who is this sir?"

Mo Huaisang looked over at Yi Buhui's hand, hesitant as to how to introduce Jiang Yi. Because Mo Lingqiu told him not to reveal Jiang Yi's identity, could it be that he was Da Sikong of the Demon Slayer Pavilion?

Jiang Yi smiled and introduced himself: "Hello, Mr. Yi, my name is Cang Lang, and I am Miss Di Ling'er's guard."

"Wolf?"

Yi Bugui thought for a while, but had no impression of the name. Jiang Yi also retreated behind Di Ling'er, bowing his head in silence. Yi Buhui ignored it and continued to chat with Mo Huaisang.

"Da da da!"

At this time, more than a dozen chariots came galloping in the distance. Everyone's consciousness was swept away. Yi Buhui and Mo Huaisang's eyes lit up. Di Ling'er's face was filled with excitement when his consciousness was swept over. He held the corners of his skirt and lowered his head

He said in a loud voice: "The Little Eagle King is here!"


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