"Who's going to hit ten? Let me see. ”

A string of slightly thick female voices came, and with the sound, a ring-wearing demon woman walked into the main hall.

The heavenly demons in the main hall stood up and saluted: "Meet Princess Yazheng." ”

Ye Xuan turned his head to look and saw that this princess Yazheng was very beautiful, very in line with human aesthetics, and there was a sense of wildness in her appearance.

Ye Xuan didn't know what the Heavenly Demon looked like in the primeval era, but the Heavenly Demon he saw now was very polarized.

Inferior Heavenly Demons are usually hideous and ugly-looking, while Heavenly Demon nobles are handsome.

The more upper-class the aristocracy, the more inclined they are to people's aesthetics.

Ye Xuan sometimes suspected that those inferior Heavenly Demons were pure primeval Heavenly Demon bloodlines, and the appearance of the Heavenly Demon nobles had been assimilated by the human race.

However, when looking at the statue of the Immortal Demon Emperor, he found that the face of the Immortal Demon Emperor was indeed not as hideous and ugly as that of the inferior Heavenly Demon, but the bone protrusions on his forehead and the corners of his eyes were more convex than those of ordinary Heavenly Demon nobles.

Of course, the reason why the statue of the Immortal Demon Emperor became the way it is now cannot be ruled out is that the upper-class nobles of the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom forcibly modified the face of the Immortal Demon Emperor to this way in order to maintain their rule.

After all, the Heavenly Demon Clan respects the bloodline very much, if the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Nobles is not like the Immortal Demon Emperor, how can they maintain the dignity of the bloodline?

"Ninth Sister, why are you here?" asked Prince Quilong.

Princess Yazheng walked into the main hall, her eyes swept over Ye Xuan and the others, and she smiled proudly: "I heard that there are living people in the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, hurry up and take a look, I haven't seen a living person yet." ”

In the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom, slaves were not considered human, and their clothes were ragged, which was indeed different from the "living people" wearing green robes.

Just as Princess Yazheng spoke.

A man knelt down outside the main hall and begged to be seen, and Prince Quilon raised his hand to let him in.

When Ye Xuan saw it, he was immediately happy, this person was amazing.

It was he who once worked as a strategist in Wangbei City, and later betrayed the Longyuan Army and took refuge in the Demon King of Heaven.

After the death of the Demon King, he went to the ancient capital of Zhenjiao, and then joined the command of the Demon King of Enma.

Only a scheming Heavenly Demon King like the Yama Demon King would take in a human race, and if he had been replaced by another Heavenly Demon King, it is estimated that he would have been slapped into mud with one palm.

Wen Rence bowed into the main hall into a shrimp, and the appearance of groveling did not know what words to use to describe it.

Ye Xuan stretched out his finger and pointed at Wen Rence, and said, "Isn't he a living person?"

Princess Yazheng glanced back at Wen Rence and asked, "Isn't he a dog?"

Ye Xuan felt for a moment that this princess of the Heavenly Demon Clan was so reasonable, just now he didn't know what words to use to describe Wen Rence's groveling appearance, but now that he has it, he is a "dog".

However, being able to survive on the territory of the Heavenly Demon Clan until now is also a kind of ability.

Hearing that Rence was said to be a dog, he didn't react at all, and continued to bow down to the center of the main hall, bowed down with five bodies, and said, "The villain greets His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"What are you doing here?" asked Prince Quilong in a cold tone.

"The villain heard that a human envoy had come to negotiate peace, and the villain thought that he was most familiar with these lowly ants, and should be able to help His Highness. Wen Rence replied.

Prince Kuilong of the Enma Demon Dynasty bowed slightly.

Prince Quilong raised his hand and said, "Then you can sit down." ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. Wen Rence immediately retreated to the back seat and sat down.

Princess Yazheng, holding a long whip in her hand, walked back and forth in front of Ye Xuan and the others, as if she was looking at two strange creatures.

After a while, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Ye Xuan and asked, "You, what's your name?"

"Ye Fan. ”

Ye Xuan once again reported this name that sounded particularly powerful, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were calm.

"Ye Fan, I've only heard of Ye Xuan, what is your relationship with that person?" Princess Yazheng asked again.

Ye Xuan heard his real name again, and subconsciously glanced at Prince Kuilong, and immediately saw his face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Sure enough, it is estimated that the shadow area in this idiot's heart has become infinite, and there is no help.

Ye Xuan turned back to look at Princess Yazheng and smiled, "I do have something to do with that person. ”

As soon as these words came out, Prince Kuilong asked with a gloomy look: "What is the relationship between you and Ye Xuan?"

"Me and his family. Isn't that obvious?" Ye Xuan grinned.

"That's all?" Prince Quilon's eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask.

"Of course, it's more than that. I once met him, about ten years ago, there was a little kid who went to the blacksmith shop to buy weapons, and took out all the New Year's money, saying that he wanted to buy a pair of fist gloves, and in the future, he would become a peerless powerhouse who shook the mountains and rivers......"

The owner of the blacksmith shop quickly wrapped him with a pair of King Kong gloves. I was right next to me, and I saw that I was a little kid, how could I practice boxing at such a young age? How could I get it when I grew up so violent? I backhanded my broken sword into his cloth bag and replaced it with the pair of King Kong gloves. Later, I heard that he had no choice but to practice swords, and I heard that he practiced well. ”

Ye Xuan told this story, mainly to condemn the bastard who changed his Vajra gloves back then.

However, after hearing this story, Prince Quilon almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Prince Kuilong roared in his heart: It's you! It's you! If it weren't for you, that damn Ye Xuan wouldn't have practiced swords, and he wouldn't have practiced to such a terrifying level!

The Heavenly Demon generals present looked at each other even more when they heard this, and they were all thinking: Could it be that the god-killing sword technique of the human race was practiced in this way?

Minghuang stared at him with round eyes and looked at it with incredible eyes, and the meaning in his eyes was obviously to say: Can you talk a little more?

Ye Xuan replied to him with a very serious smile: I didn't lie, there was indeed a bastard who stuffed a broken sword into my bag back then and replaced it with my King Kong gloves.

After hearing this story, Princess Yazheng became more and more curious: "So, you are the guide of that Ye Xuan?"

Ye Xuan nodded very seriously: "Of course, if it weren't for me, there wouldn't be that guy's strength now." However, compared to me, it is still a step behind. ”

"You're funny, I've never seen such an arrogant Terran. Princess Yazheng chuckled.

Ye Xuan shook his finger and corrected: "This is not called arrogance, this is called self-confidence." ”

"But looking at your cultivation in the Martial Saint Realm, you don't look like you're qualified and confident. Princess Yazheng tugged at the corners of her mouth and showed a mocking smile, and then said, "When I came in just now, you said that you were going to beat ten. I can get ten wrestlers right now, and if you can't win, I'll let you know the consequences of bragging in front of me!"

Ye Xuan was calm and calm, and said with a faint smile: "Just call over, I'll let you see what is called the Eighteen Fall Divine Skills." ”

(End of chapter)