"Wow...... Yes...... Yikes......"

This is the voice made by Xiao Ling, mainly to express his own emotions of amazement and surprise, and it has no practical significance. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since Mu Qian led Xiao Ling into the Demon King Hall after a ten-year absence, Xiao Ling has been in this state.

Mu Qian watched with a smile on the side, although he wanted to go home early to report the news that Xiao Ling was fine, but the affairs of the demon world could not be handled lightly, and he had to make a few more arrangements.

Sixty-four columns support the roof, and the floor is paved with a transparent black gemstone, with the brilliant colors of countless meteors.

At this time, the main hall was empty, only some beautiful banshees born in the Demon King Hall itself floated out and flew back on the magnificent painting walls on all sides.

The high throne stood in the middle of the main hall, it was a round platform, Mu Qian flew to the round platform with Xiao Ling, and with a wave of his hand, twelve elders knelt under the round platform.

"Wang ...... You're finally willing to come back. "One of the old ministers choked up.

Mu Qian nodded expressionlessly, and Xiao Ling whispered beside him, "Brother, what are you talking about?" Why is that old goat grandfather crying?" ”

Old goat ......

Xiao Ling tried his best to keep his voice low, but which of these old demons present were waste? Of course, he could hear what Her Royal Highness the Princess said.

"And oh brother, is the old uncle on the far left with the turtle shell on his back the legendary turtle prime minister?

"No......" Mu Qian directly dispersed the light around Xiao Ling's ears, so that Xiao Ling could directly hear what she said, and sure enough, Xiao Ling's voice weakened weakly, and smiled awkwardly at the twelve old demons below.

The old goat: "Her Royal Highness the princess is smart in ice and snow, but in fact, it is the blessing of my demon world." ”

The turtle prime minister on the left: "Your Royal Highness the princess, the old man is an elder of the protector, and he is not capable of serving as the prime minister." ”

"Okay," Mu Qian pointed a little behind him, and a throne made of white jade slowly rose, and Mu Qian pulled Xiao Ling to sit down.

The faces of the twelve old demons below suddenly changed slightly, and there was a sense of speechlessness that they wanted to dissuade but did not dare to speak, and finally could only forcibly swallow these words back.

The throne, it's so simple to share a seat with this little girl?

It means that Her Royal Highness the princess is the spokesperson allowed by the king, and she can have the opportunity to inherit the king's power?

"Sit down, you are all the humerus ministers of my demon world, and I haven't seen you for ten years and are still so restrained. ”

The twelve old demons received the order to thank them, and an old tree demon took the crutches in his hand and lightly tapped the ground to make twelve simple rattan chairs.

Look at these famous old demons all leaning over and carefully making half an ass......

Mu Qian and Xiao Ling wanted to laugh a little, but Mu Qian also knew that these twelve old men had an ancient temperament, so they didn't say much.

"The oldest of you must be over 600 years old. Mu Qian suddenly spoke.

The old goat in the middle hurriedly replied: "Wang, the minister is more than six hundred and seventy years old. ”

"Well, I remember when your grandfather fought with me, when you were a little sheep boy. ”

"King!" the old goat ...... It's not a good idea to always call it that.

The Great Elder of the Sheep Clan cried, covered his face with his long sleeves, and hid his face and wept, "Since he was a child, he swore to follow and serve the king all his life, my people are like this, and so are my children and grandchildren!"

The other demon clan elders shouted at the same time: "I wish to follow the king for generations!"

Xiao Ling blinked, watched beside his brother, and didn't dare to say more.

Mu Qian nodded, after all, in his real age, these old demons with old faces and half a foot that had already stepped into the demon tomb actually grew up watching them wear open crotch pants!--Exaggerated adjective, children in the demon world do not wear open crotch pants, because most of the juvenile bodies of the breeding demon clan are slightly primitive bodies.

For example, the 'beast prototype' of the most common 'beast-type' demon.

"Do you know why I'm leaving?"

"Wang ...... Is there something we did wrong that made the king angry?"

Mu Qian sneered and didn't answer directly, "How can I be the kind of daughter who has the temperament of a daughter?"

"The king's heart is broader than heaven and earth, and deeper than Cangyu!"

"Don't be afraid of sycophants, answer me," Mu Qian's face was a little serious, "Is it correct how the demon world looks now?"

Twelve old men looked at each other.

Mu Qian casually cut a thin slit in his hand, directly pulled out two books in his drawer, and threw them on the two old men with a snap.

"Let's see...... It's, uh, taken wrong. ”

Mu Qian just wanted to reprimand, but suddenly found that the covers of the two books he threw over were not quite right......

The 'R18' in the upper left corner, and the beautiful young lady in a swimsuit with a seductive pose on the cover, are all so reverie. Not to mention the twelve old demons, Xiao Ling saw it, and his face turned red, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Xiao Ling understands, after all, his brother is a high school student, if there is no such magazine or that kind of resource in the computer hard drive, others will definitely think that his brother is abnormal.

Adolescence, adolescence.

Although the aesthetics of the twelve old demons are limited by their respective racial heredity, as people from the past, they all understand.

After all, the demon king has been on the throne for more than a thousand years, and he has not accepted the demon princess.

"Wang," an old demon asked in a low voice, "Is it that the women of our demon world are not in line with the king's taste?" If the king likes human beings, those light wing clans, white dove clans, and the most famous fox clans in our demon world, there are a large number of girls to choose from every year......

Mu Qian couldn't do anything like throwing out the book and getting it back, so he just said with a dark face: "What are you thinking? That's an example!"

As he spoke, he opened a gap again, and this time he took it when he saw it, and what he brought was the human investigation and research report he wrote.

Throwing this magical notebook to the twelve elders, Mu Qian snorted coldly, "I just want to give an example of how far the human world has pulled our demon race too far in terms of order, civilization, and the living environment of individual races!"

Mu Qian continued to break hard, and by the way, he covered Xiao Ling's ears with a ball of light:

"If you look at these two books, they are specialized books for the reproduction guidance of newly adult men of the human race, and they are used to achieve a purpose of promoting fertility through the study of different postures. ”

"Details can highlight the seriousness of the problem, how many such measures does the demon clan have today?"

"While we are pursuing power, we are still preying on the strong, preying and fleeing, is this considered civilization?

The twelve old men had already knelt down from their chairs, trembling on their knees.

"I can't wait for the king's great wisdom!

"It's because we misunderstood the king! The king has paid so much for the demon world, we thought it was ......"

"The greatness of the king, we have finally realized it!"

The corners of Mu Qian's mouth twitched, and he was so young that he was so foolish.

Xiao Ling asked curiously beside him, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Taking away the light cluster next to Xiao Ling's ear, Mu Qian smiled calmly: "I am emphasizing to them the importance of education to economic development." ”

Xiao Ling blinked, and she believed it.

It's weird.