Since the last time he was troubled with the sky, the Demon Lord didn't dare to wander in the wind and snow all day long in such a fair and honest manner.

To tell the truth, the Demon Lord has only been afraid of two people in his life, you are his wife Hong Yao, that can be described as a legendary woman, when she was alive, the Merry Demon Lord did not dare to look at other women, the second is his daughter and Tian, who has been obedient to her since she was a child, and in one sentence to describe it, that is, she is afraid of melting in her mouth, and she is afraid of falling in the palm of her hand.

It's a pity that his most beloved wife finally died, it is said that at that time, the entire demon clan mourned for a whole year, and soon after, he went into retreat, the only purpose is to hope that his cultivation will be more refined, so as to find a way to control the bloodline of the demon race, and his lovely daughter will get rid of this torture.

It is precisely like this, Princess Hetian and His Royal Highness Heye had never seen such a lustful and crazy father when they were children, and they only saw that scene a few days ago, and Ye was kind enough to persuade him, but what he got was a rolling word, and Hetian was directly angry, and he picked up something and smashed it for a while, his good baby who was afraid of melting, was so angry, how could he dare to be reckless, admit his mistakes again and again, and not forget to ask her to pay attention to her body, it is really a loving father.

But after these few days, the demon lord didn't dare to take the initiative to borrow Hetian, for fear that one day he would make her angry again, pick up a big guy, and throw it at her, then it would be troublesome, and in the end he could only sigh with emotion in his heart, his daughter is older, and her temper is also big, this is the son and daughter of my clan, the real hero, the real woman. But there is always an indescribable sadness in my heart.

Gou Jian has been stunned since he saw his wife teaching his father with his own hands, there are fierce women in the family, like sitting on pins and needles. Gou Jian trembled all day long, thinking that maybe she had angered her, and I had to be plucked by her, and I didn't run away as fast as my father.

Fortunately, these days of getting along, I also figured out a little bit of the temper of the, the other party is fortunately not an anonymous lord who often goes crazy, as long as it doesn't cause anger and pain, it's usually quite normal, very gentle and beautiful. I didn't expect a ragged old man with bare feet to flee everywhere in the snow, shouting in his mouth, my daughter is good, dad will pay attention in the future, you must pay attention. Don't be angry, it's hurtful. He would be covered with a chill, constantly reminding himself not to be confused by her beautiful foreign country, the other party's heart is the master that his own father dares to beat.

Ever since Hetian had done that earth-shattering thing, she also felt that something was wrong, and that the other party was her own father! How could she do that kind of thing? But every time she thought of the old man's appearance, she would be angry, snort fiercely, and say to herself, she really deserves to be beaten.

He Ye also sweated for this crazy girl at that time, his father in his memory was always strict and cold, and never gave himself a good face, but looking at the old man's embarrassing headache, he was also happy in his heart, but after the pain, he hurriedly carried two shoes from the house, threw them up, and said the first joke in his life, father, it's cold in the snow, put on shoes, and then continue to run, rest assured, my sister shouldn't be able to catch up with you, and she can't beat you.

At that time, the Demon Lord cared so much about it, he didn't even wear shoes, and he didn't dare to wander around anymore, and he ran with two big feet and smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and that kind of speed was simply too fast to catch with his eyes.

After all these days, in the room in the east where there was singing and dancing, and where I had not slept all night, these days have finally calmed down. From the outside, there was nothing unusual, but moaning could still be heard from inside.

In these days, Mo Tear, whose life was hanging by a thread, actually recovered a lot in these short days, but he still couldn't get out of bed and walk around, and after Gou Jian saw that he was fine, he naturally told Lin Xiaomu about it.

Lin Xiaomu slowly squatted in front of him, his face calm, not angry and happy. Gou Jian was very knowledgeable, and regardless of the retention of Mo Tear's eyes, he decisively closed the door and left.

Lin Xiaomu looked at him quietly, silent. Ink tears are seen in a panic, and sometimes they are constantly smirking.

"Mo tears, you shouldn't forget, what did you promise me before?" Lin Xiaomu deliberately patted him on the shoulder, revealing a hint of coldness in his flat tone.

Mo Tear smirked again, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulder, but he didn't dare to show the slightest, and said timidly, "Look, didn't I answer safely? ”

Lin Xiaomu smiled and said gloomily, "You promised a few days ago that I wouldn't lie to me, maybe I wouldn't leave me, but where have you been these days? I don't want to investigate, since you don't care about my feelings so much, then why should you be together." ”

Mo Tear was stunned at first, he didn't want to explain anything, and he had nothing to say, just smiled cheekily and said cheekily, "You are my daughter-in-law, I don't follow you, who do I follow?"

Lin Xiaomu looked surprised, felt a burst of fire on his face, and immediately retorted, "When will I become your daughter-in-law?"

Mo Tear was still smiling, slowly leaning close to his ear, and said softly, "I'm the man who saw your body, you shouldn't deny it, right?"

Lin Xiaomu was even more stunned, his face turned crimson, he had never thought of the unsmiling ink tears, and some of them were even more scoundrels.

"Die! Lin Xiaomu turned around angrily and closed the door and left.

The smile on Mo Tear's face gradually dimmed, he knew that only with this method could I Xiaomu, even if he pretended to be a hooligan, as long as he could keep her, he didn't care.

Mo Tear arranged everything in the days when he sat on the bed, and let Gou Jian, the master of the horse, send a few more people to secretly guard Lin Xiaomu, and he must not be let go.

Within a few days, he was able to get out of bed. The first thing he did was to pester Lin Xiaomu all the time, using his housekeeping skills when he was a child, hippie and cheeky, and saying some envious words with his mouth like a river. The kind of scoundrel attitude of not fighting back and scolding back is all used one by one.

Lin Xiaomu was talking angrily, but he made a very difficult decision to protect this stupid boy. He thought that as long as he left, this fool who was not afraid of life and death would not take desperate risks, and he never wanted to see something like this happen again. But in the face of such a big change in ink tears, she was actually a little overwhelmed, except for her and peeing, ink tears stuck to him almost twenty-four hours a day, even when she slept, ink tears may be by the bedside, she almost jumped on the bed, she sometimes really wondered, why would she like such a scoundrel.

Under the circumstance that the government is strictly guarded, Lin Xiaomu has no chance to escape, so they simply came to the three chapters of the law. First, Mo Tear has the words of Lin Xiaomu who listened unconditionally, and second, Mo Tear must not interfere with Lin Xiaomu's actions. The third is even funnier, Mo Tear can't sleep next to her bed at night, the reason is simple, Mo Tear has become too much like a hooligan.

Mo Tear naturally nodded and agreed, and took the initiative to sign and draw, but in fact, he didn't fulfill any of the three chapters of this covenant. He didn't know how much he had done when he was a child, and when he grew up, he didn't become rusty in the slightest.

Lin Xiaomu was really difficult for him, so he let him stick to it, in fact, in the past few days, she also had a lot of fun. I understand that this kid is nothing more than pretending to be stupid. And it has achieved the realm of no one before or since.

Seeing that Lin Xiaomu was gradually dissipating, he was also relieved, there were so many masters in the world, how could he only believe He Ye's words? He believed that there was still a way to cure Lin Xiaomu's illness.

If you want to say that you are well-informed, you must still live in the house in the east and live in a drunken dream of the old man Demon Lord, these days Mo Tear has also heard that it is the amazing deeds of the old man, but this still can't affect the fact that he has lived a long time and has seen a wide range of knowledge, at most it makes Mo Tear change his opinion of him, the Demon Lord has a frank personality and is not informal, this is a real man, if he says something from the bottom of his heart, it is the Demon Lord who is touching flowers and grass, towards Qin and Duchu, he will definitely not end well, and he will die under the woman's step in the end.

Mo Tear persecuted in a thousand ways, begged in every way, and pulled Gou Jian and walked towards the land of wind and moon in the east. Along the way, Gou Jian still hesitated, for fear of disturbing his father's boss Yaxing, but Mo Tear's attitude was too tough, and he forced him directly and released cruel words, if you don't go today, tomorrow and heaven will educate you about love. Hearing such persecution, how dare he disobey?

I don't know if the old man suddenly changed sex, in a huge room, there was a strong smell of fat powder, but I didn't see a bewitching woman appear.

The whole room, the outside looks like there are big black stone blocks accumulated, but the decoration inside is more gorgeous than any other room, not as monotonous as before, the inside is full of red silk, there are red candles everywhere, there can be cloud patterns on the round table with nanmu, there are jade swords, there are no carved red sandalwood to set off, there is a bronze tripod, the decoration is complex, boxy, about half a person high, the shape is huge, the momentum is surging, majestic but not cold.

At first glance, this is not like the standard decoration of the demon race, but more like the standard configuration of the Terran of the Yin Shi family, and the reason is very simple, the demon lord's wife Hong Yao is the human race, and it has never changed here for so many years.

Timid ink tears and Gou Jian slowly advanced, for fear that a naked and bewitching woman would suddenly appear behind the red veil, but it was obvious that they were too worried, and it was not until they saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the bed that they let go of their hanging hearts.

Mo Tear and Gou Jian saluted in unison, I don't know how happy I was in my heart, and when I came, I was still thinking about how to get this merry old man out of the land of drunken dreams and death, but now looking at the huge room, he was the only one, sitting with his eyes closed in a serious manner, and in addition to being happy, he was even more amazed if it weren't for what happened before, I really didn't know that the demon lord who was as serious as a mountain at this time would be a person with all kinds of amorous feelings.

Mo Tear explained his intention softly, and the demon lord who was not angry slowly opened his eyes, and immediately exposed his frivolous nature, and said freely, "The method of prolonging life, this monarch naturally does not, but there is one person, who is indeed very powerful." ”

"Who is it?" Mo Tear saw hope and hurriedly asked.

"It's an old friend of mine, I haven't seen him for a long time, and he's not far from here, so I'll take you to see him in a few days. "The Demon Lord is still twelve points clear about the occasion, once he talks about business, he gives people a sense of calm and old-fashioned, of course, once he closes the door and stirs up the storm, he is more like the turtle in the green building, and the waves are unbearable.

Mo Tear hurriedly thanked him, and wanted to leave, but another time he didn't vomit or be unhappy, hesitated for a while, and said tentatively, "Seniors know if there is a way to shape the body." ”

The Demon Lord thought for a while and sneered, "Little baby, do you want to help Bai Yuan's soul reshape his body, right?"

You nodded. It's cheaper to remember

The unreliable master, no matter what, is also his own master, that old man has been in the sword for so many years, I can make him really come to life, and I can confirm it, is it true that his magnificent mouth is like a river?

I don't know why, this time, this old man, floated out of the sword, but Gou Jian was frightened, and the ink tears were also disdainful.

The Demon Lord looked at this soul quietly, without showing any emotion, and said freely, "It's you kid who stole my clan's holy relics." ”

He Sen looked embarrassed, and even more shamelessly quibbled, "It's called it." ”

The stunned ink tears want to die, and he said that he went south and north on weekdays, and he dared to love the thief who didn't know what to say, which also surprised him.

Not only was the Demon Lord not angry, but he laughed and said, "It's not bad that you are an old doll, you can steal it from Han Yu, the number one general of this monarch, and take it away, Bai Yuan is really good." ”

He Sen gestured, smiled bitterly, recalled the scene at that time, and described it in one word, it was miserable. At that time, in the middle of the night, there was no one around, sneaking in, stealing the sword and escaping, but was chased and killed by a general in armor all the way, which was really beaten and couldn't be beaten, and couldn't escape. If it hadn't been for the sudden discoloration, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of that person long ago.

The Demon Lord seemed to have guessed his thoughts, and joked, "This sword Bai Yuan is easy to use." ”

He Sen continued to smile bitterly and said honestly, "It is indeed a good sword, but it is a pity that it is difficult to control. will end up like this. ”

The Demon Lord laughed and said casually, "The Bai Yuan Sword is not a mortal thing, if you can take it, it can be regarded as a kind of chance." ”

Gou Jian and Mo Tear stood quietly aside, listening to them say a lot of words that they didn't understand, and their heads were confused.