Hu Butao found out too late, Wen Fan's smiling face looked very bright, she didn't know what was going on, she only knew that she was no longer in the Qianliu Palace.

Wen Fan tilted his head to look at Hu Butao, his sitting posture was perfect, and he looked up at him with a confused look.

"I'm curious, isn't it? This is what I told you, eternal space! It belongs to me, here, I am the absolute master, I want you to die, it's just a thought, Hu Butao, you have done a lot of evil, and you are innocent of death, but I won't let you die so easily!"

Hu Butao's eyes looked around in a daze, she wanted to use her divine sense to investigate, but she found that when she wanted to use her divine sense, she only saw a blank space!

"This is the eternal space - it really exists...... You have deceived me! You are trying to trick me into your eternal space! You despicable villain, shameless!"

"Old Hu, don't get excited, I'm not as good as you in terms of meanness, you are the originator in terms of shamelessness! This is the Netherworld, you are welcome, from now on, you are an ordinary fox, remember, I am your master now!"

Wen Fan was not only excited, but he was so excited! What about the Lord of the Demon Realm? When he arrived in the Netherworld, he was not even as good as a dog!

Although it is not enough for the Lord of the Demon Realm to die ten thousand times, Wen Fan doesn't want her to die, Wen Fan has a bigger plan!

What kind of character is Hu Butao? He is a demon who has dominated the demon world for hundreds of thousands of years! He has always been the one who orders others to kill anyone who does not like him, but suddenly such a big change has occurred, how can Hu Butao accept it!

"Ahh

Hu Butao rushed towards Wen Fan like crazy, even the bun that was pulled up was scattered, and he gritted his teeth like a mad dog.

"Kneel!!" Wen Fan's face turned cold, and the coercion of his divine sense suddenly made Hu Butao's legs weak, and he fell to his knees at Wen Fan's feet with a thud.

The frightened gaze was incredulous, before a cup of tea, she was still the supreme of the demon world, the master of Qianliu Peak, but now she has become a prisoner, at the mercy of others, a person who has been in a high position for a long time can't accept this cruel reality no matter what!

Wen Fan looked down at Hu Butao at his feet, and couldn't help but sigh, if he changed someone, I am afraid that he would have no face to live a long time ago, but Hu Butao has no self-esteem, and it can be seen from her eyes that she doesn't want to die.

In fact, Wen Fan doesn't know what to do with the demon lord Hu Butao, if her dantian is abolished and she is handed over to the Anti-Demon Lord Alliance, there is no doubt that she is not even qualified to die, not even qualified to be a ghost!

"Hu Bu Tao, uh--old Hu, uh--I'll call you Little Peach! You should be glad that you can enter the Netherworld, otherwise do you think you can really break through the shackles of the demon lord? Don't dream! Your IQ is too low! Let's stay in my mansion honestly, there is still one manager in my forest, and those horses, pigs, and whatnot, it's almost time to come into heat—"

Hu Butao's eyes are blood-red, her tongue is bitten, and the blood at the corner of her mouth looks so dazzling, she can't stand this little fourth-level demon general commanding in front of her, it is this inconspicuous fourth-level demon general who ruined her life's dream!

"Little Peach! Don't look at me like this! I don't like it, you have to learn to be gentle, listen to me! If you don't obey, I'll pinch your eggs! Beat you into a prototype!"

"Origin Ancestor!" Hu Butao's ten fingers clenched into the soil, his teeth clicked, his eyes, nose and ears flowed blood at the same time, and his beautiful face looked like a resentful woman scratching the city wall in the deep palace.

Wen Fan carried Hu Butao to the third floor of the Netherworld, pointed to the dense forest and said, "See, this forest will be your home in the future, and all the animals in the entire forest will be managed by you, and you can freely enter and exit the first to sixth floors of the Netherworld, understand?"

Hu Butao's eyes were closed, she didn't say a word, she couldn't adapt to it, the lord of the dignified demon world had fallen to such a point, it was really regrettable!

"Well, yes, you want to be in this state! Be calm, this is the beginning of your new life! By the way, there is no housekeeper in the sixth-story mansion, and the rooms are all messed up, your gender is just right! Anyone's room can enter, great!"

"Origin Ancestor, don't go too far!" Hu Butao said angrily.

"Disobedient isn't it! I'll kick you to death! Then I'll let you go to the desert and plant trees!

Hu Butao was kicked to the ass by Wen Fan, fell and ate shit, turned over and stared at Wen Fan, the anger in his eyes was burning.

"If you look like this again, I will abolish your dantian, strip you of your clothes, and hand you over to Chilian Xianjun! See how they clean you up? By the way, are your two pectoral muscles soft or hard? They look quite big and round!"

Hearing this, Hu Butao quickly got up and shouted in a panic: "Don't! Origin Ancestor! I agree to take care of the forest! Clean, do anything, but you can't let me fall into Chi Lian's hands!"

Wen Fan nodded and smiled, hum! I was afraid of this! Hahaha!

"Xiao Tao, you first familiarize yourself with this forest, I went to the sixth floor, and tell you, your every move is under the monitoring of my divine sense, I know what you think in your heart!"

Under Hu Butao's resentful gaze, Wen Fan's divine thoughts flashed and entered the sixth layer.

"Lord Wenmeng, you are here, the two people you sent in are very weak, the woman is holding the man and crying all the time, she doesn't say anything when we ask anything, you go in and take a look!"

Bing Yuning looked anxious, Xiong Jiajia was also at a loss, Wen Fan looked at Youyi with a faint breath on the ground, and could only sigh, and said softly: "Mother, the leader of the Youyi Alliance is fine, but she can't wake up for a while, Jiajia, help her in to rest." ”

After Wen Fan settled Youyi, Bing Yuning asked, "Lord Wenmeng, how did you get in? How are we going to leave the Thousand Streams Palace......?" Is it your mother?"

"That's my mother-in-law, don't worry, we're safe, we can go at any time!"

"Sister Leng Xiang's mother, no wonder she is so beautiful! It looks like she is very haggard, that man is Youyi, the head of the Ten Demon Saints?"

"No, that's not Leng Xiang's mother, I'll go see her. ”

"Huh?"

Huo Lingzi was lying on the bed where Huo Huan had been, very quiet.

Wen Fan walked to the side of the bed gently, Huo Lingzi struggled to sit up, grabbed Wen Fan's hand with tears in his eyes, choked and said, "Child, you, what's your name? What is this place?"

Being called a child by a young woman, it was really a little uncomfortable, Wen Fan replied with a red face: "Mother, my name is Wen Fan, you can just call me Xiao Fan, this is my mansion, it is an independent space, no one can hurt you here, you can wait all the time, wait for Huanhuan, this room is where she once lived." ”

Huo Lingzi looked Wen Fan up and down, and then looked carefully in the room, his eyes were soft, and there was a trace of sadness in his expression.

Huo Lingzi stroked the quilt on the bed, his hands trembled slightly, as if he was stroking a baby, carefully.

After a long time, Huo Lingzi sighed faintly and looked at Wen Fan, his amiable gaze lingering on Wen Fan's body for a long time.

This is the old mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looks at it, the more she likes it!

Bing Yuning stood outside the door and whispered to Xiong Jiajia: "This is not Leng Xiang's sister's mother, but also his mother-in-law, Jiajia, do you know what's going on?"

"I don't know, that means Xiao Fan has other wives! She is so beautiful, I guess her daughter may be even more beautiful, Ice Hall Lord, what do you say?"

"And a wife?" Bing Yuning frowned, and there was an inexplicable trace of sourness in her heart.

Wen Fan was a little uncomfortable by Huo Lingzi, and said with a dry cough: "Mother, I'll take you to see Chilian Xianjun in a minute, I haven't seen him for a long time, he has also suffered a lot in order to save you, and has been hunted down and killed by Hu Butao for many years, and now it's okay, you can be reunited." ”

Hearing the name of Chilian Immortal Monarch, Huo Lingzi's weak body suddenly shook, tears burst out of his eyes, and he grabbed Wen Fan's shoulder tightly, choked and couldn't speak.

Wen Fan was also a little sad when she was infected, she and Chilian Xianjun were like father and daughter, and she didn't expect that there would be a day when they would meet.

Bing Yuning walked in, helped Huo Lingzi, wiped away the tears from the corners of Huo Lingzi's eyes, and said softly: "Don't be sad, everything is over, you have a son-in-law like the Lord of the Wen League, you should be happy!"

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan! I can't go to see Chilian Immortal Monarch! You don't want to go either! He, he!"

Huo Lingzi's voice was choked, and before he could finish speaking, he fell headlong into Bing Yuning's arms and fainted.

"Mother!" Wen Fan was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed to the bedside, only to see that Huo Lingzi's lips were blue and his consciousness was scattered, which should be caused by a rush of fire.

Wen Fan wondered in her heart, why didn't she want to see Chilian Immortal Monarch?

injected the element of wood into the fire spirit, but the fire spirit still couldn't wake up, her body was too weak, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to wake up in a few hours.

"Ice Hall Lord, you help me take care of her, I'll go out for a while. ”

Standing in the main hall of the Thousand Streams Hall again, Wen Fan's divine sense probed, and the thirty-two people who maintained the enchantment before were gone.

It's really a tree falling and scattered, these people must have seen that the demon lord was gone, and there was no enchantment constraints, so they scattered in a hurry.

This great hall of thousands of streams is already empty.

Wen Fan didn't want to leave like this, the demon lord Hu Butao had worked hard to manage the Qianliu Hall for hundreds of thousands of years, how could there be fewer treasures, of course, he had to accept them all.

For two whole hours, Wen Fan was busy sweating in the Qianliu Palace, what Hu Butao had still made Wen Fan very shocked, artifacts and elixirs, ** and supernatural powers, Wen Fan put everything he saw into the Netherworld, even the tea bowl on the table did not let go!

Raid the house thoroughly!

Back in the Netherworld, Wen Fan did not go to the sixth floor, but went to the third layer of the forest to find Hu Butao, because Wen Fan had a question in his heart, Huo Lingzi was in a coma, and he could only find Hu Butao!

Wen Fan vaguely felt that Hu Butao and Huo Lingzi had unfinished words for Chilian Immortal Monarch!

To be continued