Mo Sanqiu was like a chatter, chattering in Lin Yumeng's ear endlessly, listening to Lin Yumeng's big head, his eyes looked at the third princess of the demon clan from time to time, there is a problem with Ya's ranking, he clearly said that he was the third princess, but there was no eldest princess and second princess on it, and he didn't know where these three princesses came from?

"Meng'er, what are you looking at?"

"Meng'er, am I beautiful?"

Mo Sanqiu's charming eyes teased Lin Yumeng from time to time, seeing Lin Yumeng's black line, he stopped flying, Lin Yumeng looked at Mo Sanqiu seriously, and said: "Third princess, what I like is a man, please, if you like women, please find another woman, okay?"

"Don't," Mo Sanqiu waved his hand to refuse, staring at Lin Yumeng with straight eyes, and said: "What's so good about men, they smell all over their bodies, where is there a woman's fragrance, Meng'er, I don't believe you can smell it." ”

Saying that, Mo Sanqiu put it on Lin Yumeng's body again, Lin Yumeng was so frightened that he retreated again and again, looking up at the sky speechlessly, hoping that God would send a man to take this girl away.

The sky was misty, a group of black birds flew from the sky, croaking, passing over the heads of Lin Yumeng and the others, seeing Lin Yumeng even more depressed, how could you see crows everywhere!

Mo Sanqiu also looked up at the sky, pointed at the crow and shouted, "Meng'er, look, even the crow said that we are a good match." ”

Lin Yumeng glanced at Mo Sanqiu, his heart was really a crow's mouth, and he said seriously: "Third princess, I have a man, don't think about beating me." ”

"Really, then I'll kill him, so you don't have a man, and you're still me." Mo Sanqiu laughed, and leaned towards Lin Yumeng, and Lin Yumeng retreated.

Lin Yumeng, who has always been invincible, finally met the evil star, and was forced to retreat by Demon Sanqiu, it seems that he received too many red envelopes in his previous life, and he has come to pay off the debt in this life.

I can't say it, I can't beat it, so let's keep walking. Lin Yumeng was sullen and continued on the road, just hoping to rush to the sealing gate of the demon clan as soon as possible, open the sealing door, and run away quickly.

Mo Sanqiu smiled and followed, but suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Who asked you to come?"

Lin Yumeng was startled, and looked around, is there anyone else here? Why didn't he notice it at all?

"Qiu'er, it's rude again, I'm your eldest brother, can't you just call it seriously?" A man who looked like a black bear came out of the blood mist, carrying an eight-foot-long Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand.

Mo Sanqiu snorted and turned his head away from looking at the person.

Mo Daqiu is not strange, he turned his head to Lin Yumeng and smiled, and said in a buzzing voice: "Miss Lin, I am the eldest prince of the demon clan, Mo Daqiu, I greet you on behalf of my father, my father is still in retreat, I can't welcome you in person, so I specially asked me to entertain you." ”

"Hello eldest prince, please convey your gratitude to the Demon Ancestor on my behalf. Lin Yumeng returned the salute and turned his head to look at the magic Sanqiu, there is really a magic autumn, but the gender is wrong.

"Miss Lin, your father already knows the intention of your visit, but before opening the door of the seal, my father still has a gift for you, please come with me. "Mo Daqiu is like a dark prince, and his behavior is very decent, and he can't see a bit of cruelty.

"Thank you. Lin Yumeng thanked him again, his impression of Mo Daqiu was much better than that of Mo Sanqiu.

"Where did Father tell you to take Meng'er?" asked Mo Sanqiu with a cross-eyebrow, a displeased expression on his face.

"Qiu'er, Miss Lin is a distinguished guest of my clan and a future comrade-in-arms of my clan, so naturally I took her to the magic pool to receive the baptism of demonic qi and improve his strength. Mo Daqiu explained with a smile, helplessness flashed in his eyes, and there was spoiling.

"Hmph, Meng'er is a human being, how to accept the baptism of demonic qi, do you want to demonize Meng'er?" asked Mo Sanqiu, crossing his waist.

Lin Yumeng was also puzzled, yes, he is a human being, how can he accept the baptism of demonic energy?

Mo Daqiu chuckled again, pointed at Lin Yumeng and said, "Miss Lin is different from ordinary humans, Miss Lin has cultivated my Demon Clan Zhen Clan Exercises, and she can already be regarded as half a demon." ”

"What?" Demon Sanqiu was shocked, turned his head to look at Lin Yumeng, and asked, "You have cultivated the Great Law of Devouring Souls. ”

Lin Yumeng then remembered that he had once studied the Soul Devouring Dafa with Lin Qingxuan, and it was said that it was passed down from ancient times, could it be the Demon Clan's exercises? Lin Yumeng nodded dumbfoundedly, he not only learned, but also cultivated the mutated Soul Devouring Divine Dragon Duel.

"Wow, I'll just say how can I have such a strong impression of you, I feel that you are my kind, then you still reject me, Meng'er, you hurt my heart too much. Mo Sanqiu clutched his stomach with a sad expression.

Seeing that Lin Yumeng's egg hurts, what do you say are doing with sadness and covering your stomach? It can't be that you are hungry and sad!

Mo Daqiu smiled helplessly, patted Mo Sanqiu's head, and scolded: "Qiu'er, don't make trouble, you will frighten Miss Lin like this." ”

"Hehe, what's wrong with me, people really like dreams. Mo Sanqiu seized the opportunity, and at the moment when Lin Yumeng was stunned, he rushed to Lin Yumeng's side and hugged Lin Yumeng's arm tightly.

Eh, Lin Yumeng has a black line, just walked a little god, and when he saw Mo Daqiu's expression, he just thought of his brother, why did he let the little witch catch him?

"The third princess, shall we have a discussion?" Lin Yumeng asked flatteringly, holding Mo Sanqiu's rough hand.

"What are you discussing?" asked Mo Sanqiu with a wink, his eyes constantly discharging.

Lin Yumeng rolled her eyes, I really don't know how to describe this girl, it can't be that she hasn't found trouble yet, or is she going crazy after holding it for too long? Alas, Lin Yumeng sighed, took out the table from the ring, put a few side dishes, and said, "I'll treat you to a big meal, you can let me go." ”

As soon as the plate was set, I saw that Mo Sanqiu had already let go of Lin Yumeng, moved to the table, sniffed hard, saliva flowed down, and saw that Mo Daqiu covered his face, and at the same time felt very sorry for his sister, he had never eaten anything good when he was so old, it was so pitiful.

"Let's eat, let's eat, after eating, let's go our separate ways?" Lin Yumeng put on the chopsticks, took a chopstick and handed it into Mo Sanqiu's mouth.

Mo Sanqiu was not polite, he opened his big mouth, sucked it into his mouth happily, and made a satisfied ** sound, it was so delicious, well, Mo Sanqiu's eyes lit up, and the eyes that looked at Lin Yumeng changed, ten times hotter than just now.

Lin Yumeng was vigilant for a while, this look was too familiar, what Xiaohuo wanted to eat was this expression, wouldn't this guy also be a foodie, Lin Yumeng subconsciously wanted to protect his ring, there really wasn't much!

When Mo Daqiu interacted with Lin Yumeng, it didn't sound from time to time, Wang Zifan sat at the table without saying a word, one chopstick after another chopsticks into his mouth, the speed became faster and faster, and a plate had been eliminated in the blink of an eye, and Mo Sanqiu reacted.

immediately pounced on the table, like a little hen guarding food, slammed on the table, glared at Mo Daqiu and shouted, "Don't rob me." ”

Mo Daqiu smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth rose, he wiped the corners of his mouth elegantly, and said something that made Lin Yumeng ruin the three views, Mo Daqiu said shamelessly: "Qiu'er, Miss Lin still has it there, you can't ask her if you don't have enough to eat." ”

Lin Yumeng cried, it turned out that his eyes could really deceive people, that prince with elegant movements, how could you be so shameless, and you still looked like a humble gentleman on the surface, just for a moment, the image of Mo Daqiu as a prince in Lin Yumeng's heart was shattered, and the feelings were still true to the cuteness of Mo Sanqiu.

Mo Sanqiu doesn't care what his brother says, this brother looks like a prince on the surface, but in fact, he has a black belly, and he is good to himself in front of people, but the queen actually pits himself, and his hot image standing in front of the clan is inseparable from this big brother, Mo Daqiu can be said to be hard work.

"No, that's what I want. Mo Sanqiu shouted, quickly put away the plates on the table, put them all into his spatial magic weapon, and quickly turned his head to stare at Lin Yumeng, now Lin Yumeng really wanted to cry.

A feeling of lifting a stone and hitting his own foot rose, Lin Yumeng felt that he was dying, there was not much food in the first place, and now there was another debt collector, could he still hold on until he left the demon clan?

Woo, Lin Yumeng really wanted to cry, pointed at Mo Daqiu and shouted: "Eldest Prince, please take me to the Demon Pool, I want to go to cultivation, I want to go to retreat, I don't want to see the third princess again!"

Mo Sanqiu stepped forward and hugged Lin Yumeng's small waist, and shouted enthusiastically: "Meng'er, I know the way, I'll take you there." ”

As he spoke, he didn't care what Mo Daqiu wanted to say when he opened his mouth, and flew away with a whoosh. Mo Daqiu smacked, a wry smile appeared on his face, Qiu'er was getting more and more difficult, and when he stomped his feet, Mo Daqiu swished and chased in the direction where the two left.

On the way, Mo Sanqiu's magic voice turned on again, and he said good things to Lin Yumeng thousands of times, Lin Yumeng just didn't speak, and finally Mo Sanqiu was anxious, and shouted directly: "Meng'er, I'm hungry, I'm dying of hunger, can you eat some more?"

These words made Lin Yu dream of a small fire, how can a foodie breath like this, he can speak when he is starving, and he has spoken all the way, and his ears are almost calloused.

"Yume~"

Lin Yumeng immediately raised his hand in surrender and replied: "Don't scream, throw me into the magic pool, I will give you a table of delicious food after throwing it in, but don't disturb me when I cultivate." ”

"Okay!" Mo Sanqiu's little face smiled, and he flew faster with Lin Yumeng, Lin Yumeng blinked, this speed is five times his own, what kind of strength is this?

I don't know how long I flew, Lin Yumeng suddenly felt that his body was loosening, and then he felt that his body was descending rapidly, which startled Lin Yumeng, and he quickly gathered small wings behind his back and fixed his body in mid-air.

Mo Sanqiu flew to Lin Yumeng, stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me." ”

"What's the magic pool below?" Lin Yumeng asked rhetorically.

"Well, yes, go down, the longer you stay inside, the better it will be for you. Mo Sanqiu responded quickly, and his big hand was still shaking in front of Lin Yumeng's eyes.

"How long can you usually stay inside?" Lin Yumeng asked again, still not having the consciousness to come up with food.

"This, it depends on personal talent, the highest record of the demon clan is to stay in it for three hundred years, but that's a legend, I haven't seen a living person, anyway, you feel that you can't stay anymore, so come up, and no one forces you to stay for a long time. ”