Chapter Seventy-Two: She Really Left
The demon king hooked his lips and sneered, and secretly hooked his hand to the prime minister, and when he walked to his side, the demon king said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Take the things back to the demon world first." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
"Yes. The prime minister nodded slightly and replied softly.
After that, the demon king took out a delicate locket from the virtual realm in his sleeve, and used a spell to move it to the prime minister's hand, and then the prime minister received the virtual realm and quietly withdrew from the scene.
Feng Yan Xiu was silent, everyone present did not dare to make a mistake, everyone lowered their heads, or was thinking about their own affairs, or trembling with fear.
After a long time, it was estimated that after half a quarter of an hour, Feng Yanxiu returned to his normal state, squinted and stared at the demon king for a long time, before moving away, as if he saw something.
The demon king looked at him resolutely, without the slightest fear or timidity, although his face did not change, but a sneer had already appeared in his heart.
He laughed, Feng Yan Xiu gave up his own interests for Yi Qian'er, he laughed, Feng Yan Xiu was so indecisive, he was heartbroken for a woman, although that woman had the most beautiful appearance in the Six Realms.
"Hmph!" Feng Yan Xiu snorted disdainfully, and the ice on the ground between his sleeves disappeared without a trace along with Yi Qian'er's bloodstains.
The demon king glanced at Nangong Lu, who was already unconscious, and said to Yan Xiu, who had a cold face: "Your Majesty, the little girl has been seriously injured, can you postpone the wedding and allow Xiao Wang to take her back to recuperate?"
After the demon king said that, Feng Yan Xiu looked at him and suddenly laughed, "Hehe...... What did the demon king say? Since she has already put on her wedding dress, she is a person in the demon world, how can there be any reason to return it? This king will find someone to heal her injuries, so he won't bother the demon king, but ...... "In the end, he still has to leave the demon king a trace of suspense."
The demon king was stunned for a moment, and for some reason he was a little flustered, and hurriedly asked, "What does the king mean?"
"Hehe......" Feng Yan Xiu smiled a little incomprehensibly, and said: "The meaning of this king is naturally to ask the demon king to leave the agreed objects, and it is not good to lose his words!"
The demon king's heart was empty, and when he thought of the prime minister's return to the demon world, he had a bottom in his heart.
Give the Soul Returning Bead to Feng Yan Xiu, he naturally knows what it means, Yi Qian'er Thousand Year Fox God, he was originally very taboo about her, once he recovers his memory and joins forces with Feng Yan Xiu to deal with him, it will be even more tricky.
Fortunately, he had long expected that Feng Yan Xiu would ask him for it, and let the prime minister bring it back to the demon world, anyway, few people have seen the real soul return bead, so he would just give Feng Yan Xiu a fake one at that time.
It's just that he underestimated Feng Yan Xiu too much, although few people have really seen the Soul Bead, but Feng Yan Xiu, as the second son of the Emperor of Heaven, often haunted the Emperor's bedroom when he was a child, and he naturally saw a lot of Soul Beads, and he could still distinguish between truth and falsehood.
"Xiao Wang promised the king's things, and naturally he will do it. The demon king smiled flatteringly, and as he spoke, he took out a delicate small box from the virtual realm, and the small box was exactly the same as the one taken by the prime minister.
Feng Yan Xiu sneered in his heart, waved his hand to transfer the small box to his hand, glanced at the demon king coldly, and then cast a spell to open the small box.
I saw a water-colored bead the size of an index finger lying quietly inside, and there were aura fluctuations around it, exuding a faint light.
If ordinary people saw it, they might directly take the Soul Returning Bead into their pockets, but unfortunately Feng Yan Xiu was not an ordinary person, and this kind of method would not want to deceive him.
There was no change in his face, in fact, his heart was already fluctuating greatly, and there were even faint signs of anger, but he tried to hold back.
He closed the locket, put his hands behind his back, and called, "Hexi." ”
This cold voice frightened the Demon King, his face was slightly pale, and when he saw that Feng Yan Xiu's expression had not changed, he returned to normal slightly.
He Xi came in response, and respectfully bowed in front of Feng Yan Xiu, "Your Majesty." ”
Feng Yan Xiu turned sideways, his purple pupils squinted in the direction of the demon king, and then put the small box in his hand heavily in Hexi's palm, and smiled meaningfully, "The demon king presents this big gift, you have to take it for this king." ”
Although he said this on the surface, he secretly used his spatial perception to say to He's joy and anger: "Quickly hunt down the Prime Minister of the Demon Realm!"
Hexi looked up at him, and when he got the indication of his eyes, he responded: "The slave obeys the order." This voice was not only in response to Feng Yan Xiu's words specially said to the demon king, but also in response to Feng Yan Xiu's orders.
With that, Hexi flashed and headed towards the bottom of the island, because Feng Yanxiu's demon soldiers were all in a base under the island.
After He Xi left, Feng Yan Xiu made a gesture to beckon someone to come over and set up Nangong Lu, turned to the demon king and smiled: "Hehe...... In this case, the wedding banquet is over, Demon King, don't send it!"
After that, Feng Yan Xiu and Nangong Lu disappeared on the stairs together, disappearing in front of the eyes of the middle people.
The Demon King stared at the Demon Monarch Palace standing in the depths of the cherry blossoms, clenched his fists angrily, and flicked his sleeves away. The Demon Realm personnel followed.
The breeze is gentle, and the demon world is full of cherry blossoms, pink and snow white everywhere, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms is everywhere. Now the flowers are still there, but the people who love them are gone.
Feng Yan Xiu changed back to his old white robe, tied his hair, and was still so beautiful that people and gods were angry.
He ordered people to remove all the things related to red, and even threw Nangong Lu, her personal maids, and guards into the dungeon, where they were tortured to vent his anger and sorrow.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the scarred Suying staggered back to the Demon Monarch's Palace, and rushed to Feng Yanxiu's dormitory.
It was Yi Qian'er who let him go, and she said that when the matter was resolved, she would go to thaw him.
Feng Yan Xiu was staring at the fake soul bead meditating, and there was obvious anger floating in his purple eyes.
"Your Majesty, Miss Dugu was taken away by Mo Heng. As soon as the shadow entered the temple gate, he fell to the ground, and he forced himself to kneel on the ground, and said to the wind.
When Feng Yan Xiu heard this, he excitedly crushed the fake soul bead in his hand, "When?" He clenched his knuckled hand, and his voice was unusually calm.
Speed Shadow was quite surprised by his reaction, because of Feng Yan Xiu's affection for Yi Qian'er, he had always understood, and now that he was like this, Speed Shadow was a little surprised.
"I've been walking for about a quarter of an hour, and my subordinates are incompetent. The shadow gestured and continued.
Feng Yan Xiu didn't answer the speed shadow, and the entire dormitory fell silent for a moment, so quiet that even the sound of a needle hitting the ground could be heard.
He didn't rush out to find Yi Qian'er's whereabouts as Suying expected, but stared at the clay sculpture of a family of three on the desk quietly, twisted his eyebrows, and smiled.
Suying was slightly stunned, pursed her lips and said nothing.
After a long time, Feng Yan Xiu said sharply: "You go to the magic doctor to heal your injuries first, and after healing your injuries, you will go to the Shura Domain to strengthen the training of demon soldiers and shadow soldiers, and give this king a good reflection." ”
Hearing that Feng Yan Xiu didn't blame himself, Suying was very happy, and he was extremely grateful to Feng Yan Xiu in his heart. "The subordinates obeyed. ”
After that, he carried his scarred body out of the dormitory, leaving the wind and Yan Xiu alone to look at Yi Qian'er's clay sculpture in a daze.
Feng Yan Xiu smiled bitterly, and caressed Yi Qian'er's face with regret, and a sad breath spread at this time.