He has a violent and bloodthirsty temperament, and often takes killing as a kind of fun, and those monsters who don't submit to him are all killed by him in the end, and over time, there are no more people in the demon world who disobey him.

However, in this way, there can be no killing! There was no killing, His Royal Highness the Demon King said that he was very unhappy, but he couldn't kill those monsters who were obedient to him, so he couldn't kill Wuming for several days in a row, and he was sitting on the king's couch at the moment, with a pair of eyes shining green because of his irritability.

And Fang Chi is the one who has been pinned on by everyone's high hopes.

Speaking of which, Fang Chi's identity is also very special, a mortal can run rampant in the demon world, and he is also honored by the monsters as Lord Fang, naturally not because of how powerful Fang Chi is, but because he once inadvertently saved Wuming's life, so he was brought to this demon king hall by Wuming on the grounds that he didn't like to owe favors, and finally, he inexplicably became Wuming's personal guard.

It's just a guard, where is the turn of the dignified demon king to get him to protect, it's just to serve him every day to eat, drink, and get dressed! These jobs weren't supposed to be done by Fang Chi originally, but those little monsters who served the Immortal were always frightened by his terrifying momentum and made mistakes repeatedly, but Fang Chi was the only one who wasn't afraid of him, so over time, Fang Chi became a personal guard.

What a personal guard! Fang Chi secretly complained in his heart, this is completely a personal nanny! I didn't know what kind of demon this demon king was going to do today, Fang Chi quickened his pace and walked a few steps, and he heard a voice from in front of him: "Fang Chi, you are too slow to come!" ”

Although it was such a warm berry name, Wuming's tone was like someone's water tank suddenly exploded, which frightened the little snake demon holding the fruit next to him and almost dropped the fruit bowl in his hand.

Fang Chi sighed helplessly, obviously it was a low and beautiful voice, but he really had no sense of beauty ruined by this irascible temperament! He stretched out his hand to hold the little snake's waist and help her stabilize the fruit plate, before he walked to the Wuming and stood still: "Haven't I already come?" ”

After a few layers of anger rolled in the dark green eyes, he reached out and crushed a glass bead: "This king hasn't fought for six days, Fang Chi, come over and let me beat it!" ”

The corners of Fang Chi's mouth twitched, "Your Highness insists on persisting, collect all seven days, and you will be able to make up enough for a week!" ”

(Hahahaha, the author is already laughing!) Wu Ming suddenly stood up with his eyes shining, walked over and shook Fang Chi's shoulder: "What kind of monster is it that can make this king fight happily?" ”

Fang Chi pursed his lips, forced a mischievous smile, and took out a wooden comb from his cuffs: "Your Highness, let's sit down and tie your hair." ”

(Author; Inexplicably, I feel like Fang Chi is like an animal trainer! ）

After listening to this, Wu Ming really sat down obediently.

The little goblins who were hiding behind the pillar and peeking in all admired Fang Chi for being able to make His Immortal Highness settle down in such a short period of time.

But Fang Chi knew that Wu Ming was just very concerned about his long silver hair.

Obviously a snake demon, but he was born handsome, looking at this face that was exactly the same as Mu Siting, Fang Chi's heart throbbed faintly.

However, although it is the same face, this style and aura are completely different.

Demon King Wuming likes to wear a bright red shirt, coupled with his long silver hair, and a pair of python-patterned silver boots on his feet, evil and domineering.

Compared with Mu Siting's quiet seriousness, Wu Ming is more like a dazzling flame, as long as it appears, it will inevitably attract everyone's attention.

Fang Chi combed his long silver hair thinly, tied it with a golden crown, and inserted a golden hairpin.

This action seemed to have become a habit, and although it was the first time he had done it, he didn't find it difficult at all.

Although Wu Ming is irritable, he also cares about his image.

There are so many little demons and big demons in this demon king hall, and he is only satisfied with Fang Chi's hair tied alone.

After Fang Chi tied up his hair, Wu Ming stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him, and he conjured up a water mirror, Fang Chi raised his eyes, just in time to see his and Wu Ming's faces, reflected in this water mirror.

Fang Chi was slightly surprised, this picture was so harmonious.

However, it was a moment of stability, and before Fang Chi could come back to his senses, he had already put away the water mirror and continued to return to the previous question.

"Who's the week? Why has this king never heard of such a monster? ”

Fang Chi pursed his lips and forced a smile: "It's not a big monster this week, and it can't withstand the toss of His Highness."

Wu Ming was a little disappointed, lying lazily on the king's couch, bored.

Bai Wuchang whispered in Fang Chi's mind: "Xiao Chichi, you have to remember your mission and let Lord Hades experience mourning, remember?" ”

Fang Chi naturally knew it in his heart, but he was also a little helpless: "Where does this monster have feelings, you asked me to arrange mourning for a demon king who likes to kill, isn't this chasing ducks to the shelves!" ”

Bai Wuchang smiled: "Oh, this feeling can be cultivated slowly!" ”

"How to cultivate?"

Fang Chi asked his soul.

Bai Wuchang scratched his head in embarrassment: "This, if I knew this, I would go and attack it myself, what else would I do!" ”

After speaking, he disappeared in a puff of smoke, and no matter how much Fang Chi shouted, he didn't make a sound.

Fang Chi sighed, forget it, this kind of thing can only come by himself.

Just thinking about how to assimilate the Immortal, a crying little monster suddenly ran in from outside the door.

Wu Ming suddenly frowned: "Who allowed you to cry here, how did this king teach you, you are not allowed to cry, this king will beat you if you are crying!" ”

Only then did the little monster stop his voice, and timidly knelt on the ground and spoke: "Your Highness atons for your sins, I came today because I want Your Highness to be the master for me." ”

Hearing the word "master", Wu Ming immediately became interested: "Whoever bullied you, tell this king, and this king will beat him up!" ”

Fang Chi looked at the appearance of Wu Ying rubbing his hands, and he really couldn't believe that this thing turned out to be a dignified demon king! This is clearly a militant, where does he have a little bit of cultivation to be a king! The little demon shuddered for a moment, and said tremblingly: "Also, it's not a big deal, it's just that Niu Er robbed the little demon's lady, and the little demon went to him to ask for it, not only did he not return the lady to me, but also ran away with my lady, Your Highness, the little demon's cultivation is not easy, and it took five hundred years to find a lady, and please ask Your Highness to call the shots, let Niu Er return the lady to me." ”

Fang Chi couldn't help but secretly applaud in his heart.

Okay, I'm worried that I can't find anything that can make Wu Shen experience sad emotions, which is good, this thing is just in a hurry.

How pitiful this little demon is, the lady has been abducted by the monster, and can only helplessly come here to ask for help, isn't this just the time to cultivate compassion! He looked at Wuming expectantly, thinking that he would agree, but heard Wuming shout: "Waste! ”

Fang Chi: ...... Well? Who is the waste talking about? “...... Your Highness? ”

The little demon was full of question marks.

The affairs of this demon world are naturally for the demon king to preside over justice, but what does this waste mean? "Stupid thing, I can't even look at my own lady, and I still have the face to sue this king!"

Wu Ming slapped the table, and the little demon on the ground trembled three times in fright.

Fang Chi took a step forward, and just as he wanted to say something, he saw Wu Ming stand up and walk to the middle of the hall in a few big steps: "Idiot, come and make two moves with this king!" ”

"This ......"

The little demon trembled with fright.

Fang Chi was already dumbfounded, this was completely different from what he imagined! He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Wuming: "Your Highness, this little demon's lady has run away, let's not fall into the well." ”

"What, could it be that you want to do two tricks with me?"

Wu Ming said that the other party Chi raised his fist.

Fang Chi's face froze, and he hurriedly waved his hand, but fortunately, he stopped him like this, and he didn't go to fight with that little demon.

Fortunately, Fang Chi was secretly glad in his heart.

Wuming never beat him, not because he was grateful to Dade for saving his life, but because Wuming knew that he was a mortal, he couldn't stand the demon king's finger at all.

Fang Chi naturally understood in his heart that for the first time, he felt that it was really good to be a man.

But such a good opportunity, how can it be so easy to let go.

The first step in cultivating compassion is to be patient and persuasive in order to empathize.

So, Fang Chi coughed lightly and straightened his face: "Your Highness, this little demon has no lady, what a sad thing it is." ”

Wu Ming looked at him, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Fang Chi, is there something wrong with your head?" ”

After that, he also walked over and shook Fang Chi's ears vigorously: "Could it be that it rained too much a few days ago and it was flooded?" ”

Fang Chi didn't expect to be able to convince him at one time, he reached out and took Wuying's hand off his ear, and looked at him patiently: "Your Highness, think about it, how sad it should be that the person closest to him was snatched away by others, this little demon must be very uncomfortable now, we should help him." ”

"Hahahaha!"

Wu Ming laughed: "Fang Chi, I see that your brain is really wrong, this king should help you look at your brain first!" ”

Fang Chi took a deep breath, "Your Highness, my brain is not broken!" ”

Calm down, calm down! Be patient and hold back! Wu Ming reached out and fiddled with his head: "Isn't it broken?" Why does this king think that there is something wrong with your brain? ”

Fang Chi Qi grinned, but he could only be fiddled with by Wu Ming like this! Damn, next time, I must let Bai Wuchang give him a super powerful identity! The little demons hiding behind the pillar saw Fang Chi and Wuming's actions, and whispered one after another: "Your Highness, the other party is really different!" ”

"Yes, yes, I see that His Royal Highness is really distressed about Enlargement People, and he has personally helped Lord Fang to look at his brain."

Fang Chi shouted in his heart: I feel sorry for you! Who can drag this second-class demon king away!

Naturally, no one could drag Wu Ying away, not even Fang Chi.

However, Wu Ming fiddled with Fang Chi's head for a while, and still felt that there was no interest in fighting, so he let go of his hand and stood aside and stared at the little demon.

Fang Chi twisted his eyebrows, cleaned up his messy hair, and continued to make persistent efforts: "Your Highness, as the leader of the Demon Realm, you should help him find his wife." ”

"Cut, this kind of thing still needs to be done by this king?"

Wu Ming sneered, "This king is only interested in killing!" ”

Fang Chi sighed, it seems that the freezing three feet is really not a day's cold, the demon king's temperament is not something that can be changed overnight at all.

Wu Ming flicked his sleeves and walked in front of the little demon: "You, listen, if you don't have the ability to snatch your own lady back, then the king will kill them!" ”

After speaking, under the frightened eyes of the little demon, he swaggered away.

Fang Chi's head was full of black lines, and he could only kindly go over and plan to comfort this little monster, but he didn't want to, this little demon suddenly wiped the corners of his eyes, and suddenly changed his expression: "Lord Demon King is right, his own lady, he has to go and snatch it back." ”

Fang Chi looked at the back of the little monster leaving firmly, and was a little dazed for a while.

What's going on, I inexplicably feel that this little monster has been cured by Wuming.

This matter passed like this, and Fang Chi never saw this little monster again.