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Is the young master of the demon race skinned again today 3

Qi Feibai looked at the remnant soul in his hand, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

"I'll take over this world now. You can collect the fragments of her soul." Tian Miao drove people unceremoniously.

Qi Feibai put away his residual soul and said to Tianmiao: "Then I'll trouble you. I'll give you the results later. I'll leave first."

"Go." Tianmiao smiled.

Qi Feibai left this world and returned to the transit space absent-mindedly. He took out the porcelain bottle containing the residual soul of the young master of the demon clan again and looked at the porcelain bottle intricately. The decisive beautiful eyes of the young master of the demon clan appeared in front of him again. She knew

He is not his opponent, and he knows that even if his soul and soul are destroyed, he will not hurt him at all. But he still did this. Even to make things a little bit of trouble for him, she still used her own way to avenge her tribe members.

Why, there are such a stupid person?

Qi Feibai squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, left the relay space, went to other worlds, and was about to start searching for the girl's soul fragments.

Tianmiao has used his time to go back to the hundred years before the war between gods and demons began, which was the year when the young master of the demon clan was born.

And she must complete this task in an immersive manner and become the young master of the demon clan.

...

Demonic Palace.

"Born, born! It's a princess!"

"Has I born? Hahaha, I finally have a last resort!"

一个粗犷的笑声差点震碎魔族皇宫的房顶.那是魔族王的笑声.

This year, the princess of the demon clan was born and named Tianmiao.

一岁的时候,被立为了少主,不出意外,以后便是魔族的王.

When the young master was three years old, the Demon Lord came to complain.

"King! The young master has demolished my roof! You have to make the decision for me!" The oldest one of the eight great demon lords ran in to the palace to complain.

"Oh, what did you do to Miaomiao? She demolished your roof." Wang Xu narrowed his eyes and asked calmly without moving his butt.

"I, I'm just joking about her fatness?" The Demon Lord's voice became weaker and said weakly.

"Then you deserve it!" Wang snorted coldly, "Is there anything wrong? Let's go on."

"Oh." The Demon Lord said embarrassedly, and lost the momentum of howling just now, and went down.

When the young master was five years old, the three demon lords united to file a lawsuit.

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of the young master. My son was beaten into a pig's head by the young master."

"My son's eyes were so dark that he was beaten. Wang, you can't spoil the young master like this."

"Wang, my son is the worst. He was knocked away. I don't know where he flew and hasn't come back yet."

Wang Yijiu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "How old are your sons?"

"Thirty-seven years old."

"Thirty-four years old."

"Thirty years old."

The three demon lords revealed their age. The demon clan's lifespan is very long, and he is not adult at all in his thirties. Generally, he must be 150 years old to be considered adult.

"My daughter is only five years old this year. Do you understand? Five years old!" Wang stretched out his hand and gestured, "Your sons are all in their thirties. They were beaten into dogs by my five-year-old daughter. They were so embarrassed to come to complain to the door? Lian

My five-year-old daughter can't beat me? You still feel good, right? Get out of here, or I'll beat you too soon!" Wang Xian looked contempt and roared when he said that.

The three demon lords ran away in shame.

When the Demon Lords left, the Demon King proudly touched his beard. Oh, he deserves to be his daughter, and he is invincible in the world!


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