128 Chorus of Piano and Flute (1)

Thinking of this, he made a trick with a gloomy face and quickly left this place.

Mo Chaowan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him flee in the wilderness.

Just now, she deliberately bluffed, making everyone think that her skill had reached the fourth world-destroying flame, but in fact, she used the third flame to burn it out, causing the Buddha Lotus Karma to burn the enemy's blood and bones, but Hua Ye's skill was really unfathomable, so she didn't turn it into powder.

But the burns that hurt his lungs were enough for him to suffer for a while!

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

"The Demon Lord is mighty!"

“……”

The sound of cheering and carnival came one after another into his ears, the sound was deafening, Mo Chaowan slowly wiped the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, walked up the steps and sat on the throne of the Demon Monarch, and smiled at everyone, his eyes seemed to have a starlight world, and his smile was like a warm spring breeze in April.

It's more like a dazzling sun, which makes everyone intoxicated.

"Today, I swear by the building, the demons and the gods will be on an equal footing, and the demons will no longer have to be constrained by the tyrannical and unscrupulous gods!" Mo Chaowan shouted domineeringly, his expression was majestic, and there was a king's breath between his eyebrows.

Feng Yaoxi looked at Mo Chaowan with appreciation, and solemnly shouted, "Abolish the old system of the God Clan, restore the title of the Demon King, and change the name of the Demon Lord to the Demon King!" ”

Listening to the wild shouts of the demons, staring at the beautiful and domineering woman sitting on the steps, his heart trembled violently with excitement, so he knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Long live His Majesty the Demon King!"

"Long live His Majesty the Demon King!"

Mo Chaowan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and immediately accepted the title of this demon king.

The corners of Mu Xuanli's good-looking mouth rose slightly, and she was worthy of the strange woman he fancied.

……

The demon king succeeds him, and all demons return to his heart.

Under the iron-fisted management of Mo Chaowan, the five major cities gradually integrated and developed.

The night banquet of the Demon Palace, the golden bottle of sake, the jade plate is shy, and the good wine is placed on the high hall, and the delicious beef and mutton are roasted on the bonfire outside.

The wine was mellow, and the demons always toasted Mo Chaowan, and Mo Chaowan was so happy that he couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

The demons danced wildly, the demons sang and sang to the sound of drums, danced with their hands, and everyone laughed heartily.

Sitting alone and bored, feeling a little empty and lonely, Mo Chaowan's eyes turned slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the demon king and his wife.

"Sister-in-law, drink less, it's the third cup." The demon king Tan Sheng said softly to Yue Yue, and served her a bowl of steaming soup with a doting face.

Yue Jiaojiao sneered, her smile was bright and delicate, "I still want to eat this rain hibiscus cake, you feed me." ”

Tan Sheng smiled lightly and said gently, "Hmm." Then he carefully held the pastry to Yue Yue's mouth.

Mo Chaowan saw the sweetness of the two, and there were ripples of envy in his heart.

Yue Yu took a bite gently, "It's so sweet, you taste it." ”

Tan Sheng took a bite of the place where she had bitten, and the corners of his mouth flashed with tenderness and sweetness.

"It's really sweet."

OMG!

This dog food is tired of death, and it doesn't pay for people's lives!

Mo Chaowan's beautiful eyes were filled with pink bubbles.

If he's still around...... Wouldn't she be so lonely, lonely and cold?

Mo Chaowan came out of the demon palace alone to wake up, the cold wind blew, his face became even redder, and he slowly looked up at the bright moon to send lovesickness, and the moon and the shadow became three people.

It's cold in the heights......

Mo Chaowan thought in a daze, took a deep breath, and involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes that noble and cold figure......

Unconsciously, she seems to have been infatuated and affectionate.

I don't know, what happened to his injuries.

Without her, he would definitely still be there to continue to be the regent of the ruling and opposition powers, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, and controlling the power of life and death of others in the changing wind and clouds.