When Luo Chen left the main hall, he had a wry smile on his face. He walked slowly and quickly left the main hall and entered the side hall.
At this time, in the main hall, Qian Qiurong had already made up her mind and was inquiring about Luo Chen from all directions. At the same time, she was also thinking about how to recruit people to her side.
Two powerful waves came from the main hall, and not long after, news came that the ninth prince of the Demon Clan, Feng Yi, and the seventh prince of the Netherworld Clan, You Yehua, were fighting.
It is ridiculous to say that the dignified seventh prince of the Nether Clan took the initiative to provoke, but was beaten like a grandson. Not only was he unable to fight back, but after being humiliated, like a shrew, he started scolding him on the spot in the main hall.
I almost had my tongue cut out.
Hearing the news, Luo Chen was a little speechless. Is this... a bitch scolding? He put his hand on his forehead and almost laughed out loud.
No wonder the gods and demons look down on the Netherworld tribe, this is really... funny.
Luo Chen went back to the lounge in the side hall. After only two cups of tea, he heard a woman's voice rising from outside.
"God Clan, Qiu Rong pays a visit to the Young Master."
The hand holding the tea cup trembled, and Luo Chen almost knelt down. Qiu Rong? What the hell is this? Wait, God Clan? An idea flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of something. He twitched the corner of his mouth and rubbed his face with his hands.
He rubbed it, tried his best to smile, then stood up and went outside, bowed to the woman outside the palace, and said: "I have met the Thirteenth Princess."
Qian Qiurong is the youngest princess of the God Clan, ranked thirteenth. It is very appropriate for Luo Chen to call her this way.
Seeing Luo Chen, Qian Qiurong's eyes glowed with fire, and she looked like a female disciple. She kept looking at Luo Chen, and after a while, she nodded with great satisfaction.
Luo Chen felt as if someone had stripped him naked. The feeling of nakedness made him very unhappy.
"I wonder what the Thirteenth Princess is here for?"
His voice became colder, Qian Qiurong was a little surprised, and she was quite tempered. She rolled her eyes, pointed at Luo Chen, and said: "Your master has given you to me, and you are mine from now on."
, come with me."
Her idea was very good. She had to trick the person away first. She was very confident that as soon as she left this place, she would make him become obsessed with her in seconds.
"Master?" Luo Chen was stunned, shook his head and said, "When did I have a master? Is the Thirteenth Princess looking for the wrong person?"
"How is it possible! It's you! Your eldest princess gave you to me, do you want to disobey your master?"
Luo Chen felt a little funny and corrected her: "She is not my master."
"Huh?" Qian Qiurong let out a light sigh and blurted out: "Then who is your master?"
"I don't have a master. If I have to say I have one, it can only be myself."
Qian Qiurong blinked and smiled, "Really?"
Luo Chen nodded.
"That's great!" Qian Qiurong was immediately overjoyed: "Since you don't have a master, how about I be your master?"
Luo Chen seemed to be looking at a fool: "If I can't be a good person, why should I be your slave?"
His words had already aroused his anger, and Qian Qiurong took a step back with an aura of self-indulgence and self-anger. There was a hint of surprise in her eyes. She smiled and said: "Who said I want you to be a slave? Look,
If you follow me, we can be friends, very, very good, okay?"
"How good is it?"
Luo Chen took a step forward and picked up a strand of hair from Qian Qiurong's forehead. With his fingers hanging down, he lightly touched Jue Chen's delicate face. In an instant, an electric shock-like sensation swept over him.
Qian Qiurong's whole body trembled. When she reacted, the young man in front of her had already disappeared. She stamped her feet angrily. Was she teased before?
"How bold!" She bit it, and a strange feeling flashed in her eyes. The electric shock-like feeling from before was still lingering until now. It really made her angry and ashamed, and she couldn't stop her heart.
beat.
But soon, she was forced down.
Instead, it is a deep exploration to find out who this person is. He is not a war servant of the Demon Clan, but he can freely enter and exit the Demon Clan's territory. Moreover, when he was in the main hall before, he was sitting opposite the Demon Prince's seat. Could it be that
...is he a Taoist disciple of a certain large clan of the human race?
Waves of doubts flooded into my mind, and I wanted to find out! When did the demons get so close to the human race? If it is really as I thought, then the matter would be serious. Once the demons and humans choose to join forces, what will happen to them?
For her God Clan, this is definitely not a good thing!
It is necessary to check it carefully!
The charming look in Qian Qiurong's eyes completely dissipated, and her eyes were so clear that they were almost watery.
After the farce in the main hall, You Yehua was carried out of the main hall. He was seriously injured. When he was sent out of the main hall, he was still coughing up blood. This frightened the guards of the Nether Clan who were waiting outside. They hurriedly stepped forward to protect him, with a smile on his face.
He looked warily at Feng Yi who came out after him.
"Throw them all out!"
In a word, there is no mercy at all. The Nether Clan guards were shocked and tried to stop them. Unfortunately, this is the territory of the Demon Clan. Is resistance useful?
If you don't resist, maybe it's okay. If you do more, you will just be thrown out of the magic city. But this resistance has a different meaning. A group of Nether Clan guards, dead and injured, have not escaped after all.
Holding his neck, throwing him out of the magic city ending.
The group of divine soldiers waiting outside saw this posture and became anxious. Naturally, what they were anxious about was not the misery of the Nether Clan, but their little princess.
They went in together, but only one came out, and he was seriously injured, which made them worried.
A bold dark god guard couldn't help but stepped forward. He was the Qianqiurong Guard. His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, who had had many contacts with the demon clan in the past, was more or less familiar to him, so he quickly asked
: "Your Highness Ninth Prince, our princess...is still in the hall?"
Feng Yi was in a bad mood, very bad. When he heard this question, he groaned, tossed his sleeves, turned around and strode away.
There was no one left in the hall! That woman had gone somewhere long ago. He knew it very well, and his disappointment became more and more intense, so much so that he almost gave up.
He used to love and pity that woman so much, but in the end, it was okay if he couldn't exchange his sincerity for his infatuation, but she... His heart was so painful that it was painful. Anyway, the engagement was broken off, and she was with him.
Say, from now on it will have nothing to do with it! If she wants to do it, then just go ahead and do it.
You Yehua was thrown out of the Demon City. This incident soon spread throughout the ancient road, causing everyone to burst into laughter and their faces were all humiliated!
"Feng! Yi! I want you to die!"
Qian Qiurong has not left the Demon City. If she doesn't leave, the Dark God Guard who came with her will naturally not dare to leave.
The Demon City is very big, a huge city. The city is the territory of the Demon Clan, but it is not just the Demon Clan, there are all kinds of people.
After Qian Qiurong left the palace, she simply stayed in a large restaurant closest to the palace and began to order the divine guards to inquire about all information about Luo Chen.
First, let’s start with the background check. Unfortunately, we can’t check it at all. How do we check it?
Not to mention that this is an ancient road. There are very few people who know Luo Chen. Even outside, not many people know him. At most, they are just people who have suffered from him. Luo Chen's true identity,
How can we know?
Even if they found the members of the God Slayer, it would be of no use. Let alone the fact that Luo Chen’s identity was not known to the ordinary members of the God Slayer. Even if they knew, they would not betray him in the slightest, so she wanted to find out Luo Chen’s identity.
This matter is destined to fail.
Sure enough, after checking for several days, nothing was found! This made Qian Qiurong feel itchy even more. Woman, once you become curious, your mind will be confused and you will have random thoughts. Gradually, your thinking will begin.
It will be more or less messy!
Therefore, she gritted her teeth and ordered: "Continue to investigate! This time we will start from the demon clan! The origin of Luo Chen is definitely not simple, huh, he might be a hidden Taoist disciple of a certain super power in the human race's divine domain!"
The more she thought about it, the more certain she became! To be treated like this by that witch was absolutely astonishing! Maybe she was a powerful ally that the demon clan had secretly recruited!
It must be! Otherwise, why would the Demon Clan break up with the God Clan so mercilessly in the first place? Even if the Second Emperor Brother was at fault first, it wouldn’t be a direct rift! The Demon Clan would dare to do this.
They have found a new helper that is more powerful for their demons than their gods!
She must figure this out!
Demons are not fools, so that man is very important!
She was thinking wildly and became more determined in her heart. No matter what the purpose, she must get that man! Even in her opinion, if she could get that man, it might be more beneficial than getting help from the Nether Clan!
"Someone is coming!"
Her eyes sharpened, and a dark guard immediately appeared in front of her.
"Prepare the Shenyin paper. This princess has important things to write down!"
Upon hearing this, the Dark God Guard was shocked. He quickly took out the Divine Hidden Paper and handed it to Qian Qiurong respectfully. Qian Qiurong took a deep breath, first organized the words in his mind, and then, in secret,
Technique instilled some information that she thought was important into the hidden paper.
Finally, he sealed it with a secret technique and solemnly handed it to the dark god guard, saying: "Put it away and send it away directly through the Shenyin Teleportation Formation. Remember, do not pass it into the hands of other people on the way, no matter who it is!"
Qian Qiurong's eyes were cold and she said word by word: "Do you understand?"
The dark god guard was filled with shock and doubt. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, his face became solemn. He knelt down on one knee and said, "I will obey the princess's orders."
"Well, please step back."
Qian Qiurong waved her hand, thought about it and called two more dark guards, and ordered: "You two, go to the Nether Clan to send a message, saying that something happened to my princess, all plans,
Delay!"
You Yehua's injury was serious. It had not healed for several days. His face was contorted and he asked the secret guard beside him: "Is there any news from the God Clan?"
Just as he was talking, two divine lights came from outside the door, and soon the news reached You Yehua's ears. He was so dumbfounded that he slapped the table angrily and asked loudly: "What are you!"
"Reporting to Your Highness, there is news from the God Clan saying that...all plans have been...delayed." (To be continued)