"Still not moving?" a hoarse and dry female voice asked coldly, like a hard stone scraping the ground, making a rustling sound, wringing her ears, and giving goosebumps all over her body. And the person who spoke, with sharp and sharp eyes, stared straight at the man in front of him.

"It's almost time to come. The man was a little short and fat, and when he laughed, his eyes were sunk in the pile of flesh on both sides, the bridge of his nose was collapsed, and his whole face was like a flat round cake, and he looked ahead with a smile, like a scheming old fox.

"Is there any movement over there?" The woman is tall and tall, wearing a dark purple tight long dress, and her bumpy figure is undoubtedly revealed, which makes people reverie. Her cheeks were covered with a thin veil, and her delicate and small features were even more charming and handsome under this veil, but the voice was so impressive that it was difficult to associate it with such a young girl.

"The tarpon will leave for a period of time every day, and the Demon Emperor is sleeping in the Eight Desolations at the moment, and he will be dormant once in 20,000 years, so I want him to enjoy this rare peace, and he will not wake up for thousands of years. That's the best time for us. The man suddenly stepped forward, hugged the woman's thin waist, and unconsciously stroked his palms back and forth on her body, smiling very obscenely and proudly, but his voice was gloomy and cold.

The woman frowned and turned her face away, avoiding the ugly and greasy face to face such a teasing, which would have increased the degree of acceptability.

"If the Demon Emperor wakes up, he will definitely trouble you. Bai Lian bit his lip, slightly positive, with a bit of warning and playfulness in his tone, his left eyebrow was raised high, and his expression was charming and charming.

Tian Yu secretly condensed his demonic power and pushed Bai Lian away with his backhand, and the action was only for a moment, causing him to fall to the ground, his eyes couldn't help but sink ruthlessly, and he smiled playfully: "When the time comes, I will say that the position of this demon lord is Si Shaoqian's Zen Rang, how about it?"

"Are you really a demon emperor so ignorant that he would believe your words?" Bai Lian had long been accustomed to the other party's uncertain temperament, and he was also very calm about Fang Cai's pushing, so he slowly got up gracefully, dusted off the dust all over his body, and smiled disdainfully without feeling cold and sneering.

Tian Yu slowly approached, reached out through the purple yarn and stroked Bai Lian's delicate and small jaw, forcing her to look at herself, and said arrogantly and fearlessly: "Then let her take the opportunity to sleep for a few hundred more years." When the time comes, the yin and yang of heaven and earth will turn against each other, giving birth to many uncertain changes, and we naturally have a way. But for now, let's think about the present, how about it?"

Bai Lian skimmed his face and snorted coldly.

"When I sit on the throne of the Demon Lord, I promise that I will fully support you as many little demons as you want to cultivate your world-famous face. Seeing Bai Lian's heart swaying back and forth in fear, not firm enough, Tianyu was contemptuous in his heart, but his words were inducing.

"That's for the best. Bai Lian stood up, lifted his veil, and only revealed a pair of stunning and beautiful eyes, smiling extremely enchanting and seductive.

"Shuiyue's side I will persuade her to follow us, and the next is Xiaozhu and Moke, what are you going to do?" Even though he had a straight face and a very serious tone, his bewitching eyes were still suffocatingly beautiful.

Tian Yu sneered, did not respond, and walked towards the outside of the house, leaving a fat back and waving his hand: "You go to convince the ink man, is it really a little possible." As for Shuiyue and Xiaozhu, they have only been wronged for a few days. With that, the man opened the door, raised his head slightly, and walked out satisfied.

"Meet Elder Tianyu. The visitor half-covered his face with a black cloth, bowed his body, bowed respectfully, and said.

Tian Yu stretched out his hand to hold the other party's arm to make him stand up straight, waved his hand, his movements were proud and slow, and he had the demeanor of a king but wanted to make himself look at least a little kind, staring at the other party with a smile, and said slowly: "Ling Sha, you and I are our own people, get up and speak." ”

Ling Xu got up, a head higher than the other party, and couldn't help but lower his head, and saw the eyes that narrowed into thin slits, sinking deep into the flesh of his cheeks, which was indescribably disgusting. Beneath that false smile is a chilling cruelty.

Especially the slightly narrowed eyes, flashing with an elite cold light, revealing a trace of obscenity and cunning that could not be concealed.

"Yes, master. His face felt numb and frightened as if he had been looked at by such a pair of eyes. Secretly in a very good mood, he quietly probed the man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were smeared with a trace of imperceptible ridicule and playfulness. It's really ugly, such a demon, for the rest of his life, will only be a very miserable chess piece.

"Is the tarpon gone?" Tianyu could see clearly, knowing that the other party was trying his best to hide something. And this cover-up, representing awe, was exactly what he needed.

"Gone. Ling shook his head, stood respectfully, and answered concisely, but his voice was neither humble nor silent.

Let's go?

Tian Yu smiled wickedly, licking his rough and dry lips.

"Let's do it. ”

With that, Tian Yu disappeared into the air with a cloud of black mist, leaving Ling Sha standing in place, as if standing for a long time with the fear of rebellion and death. Suddenly, he laughed loudly, and unconsciously played with the root of his thumb, as if there should be a jade wrench, and all this is just a habitual action.

"Tomorrow is the day the Demon Lord will be out of the customs, so we should naturally celebrate. Tian Yu held the wine glass, as if he was not drunk, his cheeks were red, his tongue was trembling, and his words had begun to become unclear.

"Tianyu, why don't we wait for the day when Lord Demon Lord leaves the customs to celebrate?" Xiaozhu is loyal and simple, and when he received the invitation to go to Tianyu Palace, he felt faintly uneasy in his heart, but he still went to this life and death banquet. Lord Demon Lord is as kind to him as a mountain, and he will definitely flow in this troubled water.

No matter what, he had to figure out what kind of knife was hidden behind this smiling face.

"The Demon Lord has been in retreat for thousands of years, and we are indeed busy, and we are entangled in official duties all year round. After the Demon Lord is out of the customs, he will be even busier, where will there be such an opportunity to get together. The ink man raised his glass, smiling elegantly and subtly, but his eyes casually glanced at Bai Lian, mixed with complex and tangled affection.

"That's right. While the Demon Lord has not yet come out, I will wait for the drunk to eat, and I don't have to hinder the Demon King's complexion. It's so enjoyable, and that's all there is today. Bai Lian Qianqian took the wine glass handed over by the little demon who was waiting on the side, and walked towards Xiaozhu, her eyes were enchanting, and beauty came from it.

"The Demon Lord is so gentle and dear to his family, where can this be?" Shui Yue on the side frowned, burped, and said in a daze. Shui Yue has always been a good wine, and his personality is very arrogant and has no city government, and he has a wine banquet when he receives an invitation, so he is naturally happy to come.

It's just that today's wine, why is it so intoxicating?

"It's a strong wine today, but I like it. Shui Yue poured the wine to herself, raised her glasses, and drank it happily, very boldly and crisply, grinning loudly.

Xiaozhu looked at the woman in front of her who was half-covered with purple tulle, her charming eyes were smiling, and her half-hidden red lips were even more sexy and bewitching, like a snake spitting red letters.

Even if you know that it is poison, there is a bit of self-deception.

Xiaozhu took the wine glass handed by Bai Lian and drank it with his head tilted, so as to moisten his thirsty throat and dry lips.

Soon, Xiaozhu felt a headache, pulling his heart, his internal organs were burning, and his body began to become soft and weak, like countless tiny insects and ants were biting every inch of skin, and there seemed to be a coma in the numbness.

"You!" Xiaozhu covered his head and shook his head vigorously, forcing himself to sober up a little.

However, the eyes were already stacked and ghosted, and the vision was distorted, and the sky was dark, and pain and chaos swept in. Xiaozhu couldn't help it, so he had to pass out in the overwhelming pain and nausea.

"You deserve to be a snake demon. Tian Yu was obviously a little drunk, but it didn't get in the way, he still stood up and drank from his wine glass.

"Thank you, Inkman. Bai Lian turned around and looked at the inker, his eyes were slightly restrained, no longer deliberately bewitching and seductive, but also more agile and soft.

"The man who can escape your beauty in the whole world, I'm afraid there is only one demon lord between the two worlds. Moke looked at Bai Lian infatuatedly, his eyes were gentle like water, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled helplessly.

Bai Lian looked at him with a smile, remembering some old things, but he didn't feel depressed and dull in his heart, turned around and remained silent, and remained silent.

"It's a pity that this person is going to die today. Tian Yu instructed his subordinates to imprison Shui Yue and Xiaozhu in the dungeon, seal their Ren Du Second Vein, and temporarily use their demonic power to trap them in the water prison.

Tian Yu looked up to the sky and smiled, the fat on his cheeks was soft, and his body trembled slightly, wanton, with infallible arrogance and arrogance, fantasizing about the majesty and glory of his ascension to the throne.