This is...... Bud?

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment.

stared at the top of Xiaoqiang's head, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's Xiaoqiang, who has completely recovered his spirits.

At this moment, he was shaking his roots, and the uncle was twisting around in Mofeng Dance, and it was written all over his body that 'Lao Tzu was in a good mood'!

But Mo Fengwu is not in a good mood!

So at that moment, Mo Fengwu suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Qiang, who was twisting out the posture of not recognizing his six relatives.

"What the hell?"

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu reached out to grab the little tug on Xiao Qiang's head. But Xiaoqiang's reaction was extremely fast, and with a flick of his head in an instant, he dodged the past.

Catch again, hide again.

Mo Feng Dance "......"

Hey, don't let you touch it, right?

Mo Fengwu narrowed his eyes, then slapped him violently and pulled it directly. Xiaoqiang is hiding, and even has a provocative taste. At this moment, seeing Mo Fengwu slap over, Xiao Qiang directly dodged easily. But before he could get complacent, Mo Fengwu kicked over with one foot.

Bang!

Suddenly, Xiao Qiang was kicked out directly. Then just as he was about to get up, a foot instantly fell from the sky and stepped on it.

"Sample, come again?"

Condescendingly, Mo Fengwu said with a smile, and then pinched Xiao Qiang's head and picked it up from the ground.

At this time, Xiaoqiang was completely wilted.

drooped the leaves, and then aggrievedly 'looked' at Mo Fengwu, and the small appearance was very pitiful.

It's a pity, Mo Fengwu just snorted coldly, and then carried it to the room while saying to the dumbfounded light Ming next to him

"I'm going to go into retreat, and then I'm going to go to my second uncle or grandfather before I have anything to do."

The Demon Realm, the Imperial Capital.

In a warm pavilion in the palace, the Demon Emperor Xiaohuang was leaning on a bench and looking at a certain place in a daze.

His face was still masked, but his gaze was calm.

But it seems to be thinking about something, with a hint of remembrance and longing.

It was quiet in the warm pavilion.

The incense that is accustomed to "sex" on weekdays has also been removed, making the whole warm pavilion inexplicably with a smell of precipitation.

Here, there is her taste.

Demon Emperor Xiaohuang didn't know what to think of, his expression became more and more gentle, and even the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked a slight arc...... But at this moment, I only heard the sound of footsteps outside. Yuan Lu, who was guarding outside, suddenly had a sinking face, and glared at the reckless palace man silently.

The palace people were startled, hurriedly slowed down, and when they came to Yuan Lu's side, they whispered a few words.

Yuan Lu nodded, then waved his hand, and turned into the warm pavilion.

"Your Majesty, the old prince of the Northern Regions is here."

Demon Emperor Xiaohuang was slightly stunned, and then he came back to his senses from his memories. glanced at Yuan Lu, then nodded and said

"Let him in."

"Yes."

Respectfully responded, Yuan Lu quietly withdrew. Then, after a while, the king of the Northern Regions walked in from the outside.

Don't look at Liaohua who is arrogant and hooligan outside on weekdays, but the basic rules of respect and humility are still clear.

So as soon as he entered the door, he first saluted, and then sat down next to him at the signal of the Demon Emperor. And seeing his appearance in his eyes, Demon Emperor Xiaohuang suddenly smiled.

Then he asked

"Did this trip go well?"

Hearing this, Liaohua replied, "It's going well, it's going well." ”

Although Liaohua said so, he carried an inexplicable resentment. Then he said