So... facing such a result, he could only bless Ling'er.
"Do you really think it's okay for Ling'er to marry that guy?" Wang Xiaopang looked at Nangong Falcon suspiciously, and then said cruelly: "How about you go and steal the bride? I will definitely snatch sister Ling'er away.
Will help you."
Nangong Falcon glanced at Wang Xiaopang lightly: "Do you think Ling'er can get married without my master's permission? Since she is about to get married, it means that my master has acquiesced in this matter. When the time comes, you
If you anger my master, just say a word from her and you will be hunted down by the entire demon world."
As if thinking of the scene of being chased by monsters, Wang Xiaopang couldn't help but shuddered and laughed twice.
"I'm just kidding, brother, don't take it seriously..."
"I hope it's just a joke."
Nangong Falcon's smile was a little cold, and his eyes turned to the demon harem not far away: "When Ling'er gets married, I may not be able to come back..."
"Um?"
Wang Xiaopang was surprised and asked: "Why?"
"I feel like I'm on the verge of a breakthrough recently, so I'm going to practice in seclusion. At that time, I will ask someone to bring her the wedding gift. I won't come back. Tell Ling'er for me."
"Why do you have to leave at this time?" Wang Xiaopang frowned, "Can't you go into seclusion again after a while?"
Nangong Falcon smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's rare to have a breakthrough feeling. I can't waste such a good opportunity. Wang Xiaopang, next time we meet again, don't forget to tell Ling'er for me so that she doesn't have to wait for me to come back."
"oh."
Wang Xiaopang scratched his head, but he did not stop Nangong Falcon after all.
Nangong Falcon finally looked back in the direction of the harem, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the palace.
Ling'er, I'm sorry, I once promised that if you choose someone else one day, I will definitely come to congratulate you, but I still can't just watch you get married, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to control myself.
So, I can no longer attend your wedding...
Nangong Falcon held his hands tightly on both sides. It was obvious that the sunshine in the demon world was very warm, but he felt cold all over his body. It seemed that countless swords had been stabbed in his heart. The pain was so painful that even breathing was painful.
It's just that... he can't bear to do anything to make Ling'er sad. As long as she can be happy, he can hide all his thoughts and bless her.
…
"Little fat brother!"
In the palace shrouded in the blood-red moon, Wang Xiaopang was still staring blankly at the direction Nangong Falcon left. Suddenly, a crisp voice came from behind. He then retracted his gaze and turned to look at the girl behind him.
.
"Sister Ling'er, this is..."
The moment he turned back, he already saw the man standing next to Ling'er.
The moment the man's evil eyes turned towards him, he couldn't help but shudder, as if he had fallen into hell at that moment, and his whole body was freezing.
This... this guy is too scary.
Fortunately, he didn't plan to rob Nangong Falcon for his marriage, otherwise, he might not even know that he died...
"Bei Mo, don't scare little fat brother." Di Ling'er naturally noticed Wang Xiao Pang's panic. She glared at Bei Mo, "Little fat brother has been timid since he was a child. You scared him so much that he directly met the King of Hell.