Those who dare to argue with the Demon Emperor, there are really few people in this world.

But Mu Wan'er just behaved domineeringly, and didn't give Xue Lingmei any affection at all.

On the other hand, Xue Lingmei was directly stunned, and only after a moment did he react and said disdainfully: "Really? I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that human kid gave you. ”

This sounds like the two have actually known each other for a long time. But in fact, Mu Wan'er had never seen the Demon Emperor, and the same was true of the Demon Emperor.

Maybe it's the intuition between women, or maybe the Demon Emperor noticed something from Mu Wan'er.

So much so that she, a peak powerhouse of the Saint Realm, was no longer as strong as before.

Mu Wan'er frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "I don't care what your intentions are." This is my territory, and I hope you'd better not get into trouble. ”

"Giggles, I'm the master of the demon clan, and I have to report to you before I want to make trouble?"

Xue's glamorous smile sounded very crisp, the kind that was crisp to the bones.

She disdains to be in the same league with Mu Wan'er, and she will not take the other party's warning to heart.

As a demon emperor, you can do whatever you want, and you don't need to listen to her instructions at all.

"This is just the initial reminder. If you dare to attack Ming Yueqing or the people around him, don't blame me for being too ruthless to you. ”

"Heartless? Where did we just meet? Or did you fall in love with my sister at first sight? ”

The words that Xue Lingmei said were like the clothes on her body, and she really dared to wear anything and say anything.

Mu Wan'er's expression changed slightly, and she said indifferently: "I don't want to argue anything with you anymore." Anyway, don't forget my reminder, or I'll be able to kick you out at any time. ”

"Giggles, my sister is really not afraid of you. Big deal, are we Bibibei? ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Wan'er snorted coldly and opened the teleportation channel again and left directly.

Snow Lingyi, who was left alone in the Prophet's Temple, had a foxy smile that had disappeared. Instead, there was a touch of ruthlessness.

As the master of the demon clan, her actions will undoubtedly be criticized by the members of the demon clan.

Tens of millions of people ignored it and ran out alone, followed Qin Fan and lived in Mu Wan'er's Prophet's Palace.

Mu Wan'er, who had returned to the City Lord's Mansion, immediately showed a gentle smile and said to Qin Fan, "Don't worry. My prophet's house is hard for ordinary people to break. ”

"She is a Demon Emperor, a powerhouse comparable to the peak of the Holy Realm. If you start a fire, I'm afraid she'll ...... your prophet's temple."

Qin Fan was more worried about a sacred place like the Prophet's Palace, which should not be lent to the Demon Emperor at all.

If something goes wrong, the blame will undoubtedly fall entirely on him.

Just didn't wait for Qin Fan to finish speaking, Mu Wan'er shook her head lightly and said, "Don't worry." The Prophet Hall is protected by a triple formation, and even the Demon Emperor is difficult to destroy. ”

Seeing Mu Wan'er's confident expression, Qin Fan had no choice but to nod suspiciously.

But Ming Qinyun was very puzzled and asked, "Brother, why did she come back with you?" Doesn't she want the Demon Realm Forest? ”

Qin Fan flicked Ming Qinyun's little head, and said helplessly: "If you ask me about this kind of thing, who will I ask?" ”

Looking at the incomparably harmonious relationship between the two, Mu Wan'er next to her couldn't help but show a slight smile on her face.

Maybe this is the life she has always wanted, but she has never been able to get.

So I swore in my heart that I would never let anyone come and destroy it.

In the next few days, Prison Dragon City returned to its normal development again.

After a battle with the alien race, Mingyue Hou spread almost all over the entire Southern Continent.

In addition, Qin Fan did not need to pay taxes at the beginning, and every household could get 100 catties of rice every month, and the people who came to settle in were endless.

This is exactly the result that Qin Fan wanted most at the beginning, and now he is becoming more and more prosperous under the management of Liu Changqing.

Because of the large number of people moving in, the number of shops in the city is also increasing rapidly.

From a few at the beginning, it has risen to more than a dozen in an instant. Among them, even the businessmen on the rich side are rushing to look for business opportunities.

These days, Qin Fan was able to hear all kinds of good news about Imprisoned Dragon City from time to time.

For example, who merchant decided to open a jewelry store, for example, who merchant decided to come to Dragon City to open an auction, and so on.

It has only been two months since Qin Fan took over, and the current Prison Dragon City is lit up almost every night.

In the face of the gradually prosperous Prison Dragon City, Qin Fan would occasionally release the little demon king and let him play by himself.

After all, if you stay in the small world for a long time, you will go crazy sooner or later.

There is also the little guy, who also went out shopping with the little demon king after being disguised by Qin Fan.

About half a month later, the revisit of the shadow seniors broke Qin Fan's originally comfortable life.

It was still the invitation of the emperor of the ancient city, and three days later he went to the morning court in the royal hall of the ancient city.

It is said to be to reward him for his courage and skill in the face of foreign invasions, but in fact, it is unknown what purpose.

This time, the shadow senior did not have any forced action, but left directly after relaying the emperor's invitation.

As for Qin Fan, who was sitting on the city lord's chair, he couldn't help frowning.

Qin Fan knew very well that the moment Mu Wan'er decided to help him, he had already been completely targeted by the emperor.

Now I am like a tiger boy in his eyes.

Even he knows the truth of raising tigers, how can the emperor who is far away in the royal family of the ancient city not know?

Although Qin Fan never intended to have any conjectures about the royal family, this does not mean that the emperor will also think so.

In short, this early pilgrimage is to go, and if you don't go, you have to go......

It doesn't matter if you're questioned or whatever. Qin Fan's main disgust was the group of palace ministers who stood and spoke without backache.

How many ministers sat ready to watch him slap his face? How many princes and generals gossip behind their backs?

Now the Imprisoned Dragon City has slowly risen. And on the way to rise, it will be accompanied by deceit.

After a while, Qin Fan sighed lightly and muttered, "It seems that it is time for me to take the position of the Dragon City Lord and let people go." ”

The day of the emperor's invitation will soon come.

Qin Fan didn't tell anyone that day, but went to the ancient city alone.

When he came to the door and handed the token to the guard, he saw that the latter immediately bowed down and returned the token to Qin Fan respectfully.

Then he turned around and waved his hand, signaling for release.

I don't know if it's an illusion. Today, the ancient city is extremely well guarded.

No matter who enters and exits the ancient city, it must be strictly investigated.

In this regard, Qin Fan was somewhat vigilant.

Not long after he walked into the ancient city, a luxurious carriage suddenly rushed out behind him.

Regardless of the safety of the people around him, he came to Qin Fan on a rampage.

I saw the groom outside the car shouting at Qin Fan arrogantly: "Where did the little rabbit cub come from, even my young master's car dares to block it?!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw that many people around Qin Fan whispered to remind him to hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

But Qin Fan frowned. In the shocked eyes of the people, they walked in the direction of the center.