"Yu Bing Demon Lord, the Ghost Emperor has come to ask for a meeting."

At this moment, a demon guard hurriedly came to report.

Qiu Chen and Mo Qi glanced at each other in unison.

"Please."

"Yes."

A moment later, the demon soldier led Xing Ziyao, who was dressed in a lake-blue robe, to come.

Qiu Chen raised his eyes and looked at Xing Ziyao, who was smiling lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneering arc, "What kind of wind is blowing you here today." ”

The curvature of the corners of Xing Ziyao's mouth became deeper and deeper, and the deep eyes were deep and the eye waves flowed, and the wind was rippling, and the clusters were on the edge of Qiu Chen, and the wind said lightly: "You Qiu Chen has been in charge of the demon world for more than half a month. I haven't had time to congratulate you, but I finally got what I wanted, and I'm here to congratulate the Demon Lord. ”

He didn't have a trace of congratulations at all, and poured himself tea.

Qiu Chen raised his eyebrows, as if he was interested, "In this way, the Ghost Emperor is here to congratulate the deity, so what kind of valuable items does the Ghost Emperor prepare to give to the deity as a gift?" ”

Xing Ziyao looked at Qiu Chen with a "you are very cheesy" look, and smiled lightly: "What do you want in the Demon Realm, the gifts given by this monarch are all vulgar gifts, and they can't enter the eyes of your demon lord, so this monarch will not be embarrassed." ”

Then, his words changed, and his voice was so weak that it seemed to be dripping water, "If the Demon Lord doesn't dislike it, I will give myself to you, live in your Demon Realm for a while, and feel the glory of the Demon Realm's revival." ”

The corners of Qiu Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching, and for a long time, he held back two words: "Shameless." ”

Xing Ziyao raised his eyebrows disappreciatively, turned his head to look at Mo Qi, who didn't have a good face, and raised his good-looking eyebrows slightly, "What happened?" ”

Mo Qi guessed that Xing Ziyao came to the Demon Realm today, and it was definitely not like him, and he came to congratulate Qiu Chen.

"How's Shifeng's condition?" This is what Mo Qi is most worried about at the moment: "Emperor Canglan, have you gone to the Demon Realm to find the martyr?" ”

At the mention of Emperor Canglan, Xing Ziyao felt a headache.

In the past half a month, he has been almost annoyed to death by Emperor Canglan.

From the day after he left the ghost world, Emperor Canglan changed his previous composure, and killed him all the way to the ghost world, until his palace, and asked him to hand over the absolute fall.

Although, he is 100% in the ghost world for Emperor Canglan.

But Emperor Canglan wants him to hand it over, where can he hand it over.

Di Canglan played a scoundrel, and now he is there with him, not going anywhere, staring at him tightly.

He sensed that something seemed to have happened to him, and he finally left the ghost world with his doppelganger technique, and hurried to the demon world to visit.

But seeing Mo Qi's gloomy face, he actually had an ominous premonition.

"Shifeng, out of danger for the time being. However, it is possible that the soul will be lost at any time. After Xing Ziyao finished saying this, his eyes lit up, and he glared at Qiu Chen fiercely.

If it weren't for Qiu Chen who injured Shifeng, he almost killed Shifeng. With Shifeng's willpower, he can still last for a long time.

Feeling Xing Ziyao's hostility, Qiu Chen's thick eyebrows frowned, and his eyes became cold, "The person the deity wants to kill is Xianyue." ”

The implication is that he didn't want to kill Shifeng. It was Shifeng who bumped into it himself.

"If you hadn't betrayed Shifeng, he wouldn't have been seriously injured in order to save his son." Mo Qi thought of the situation that day, a cold sweat broke out on his back, and he glared at Qiu Chen angrily, "If it weren't for Shifeng and saving Yan'er in time, the person whose life and death are unknown now would be Yan'er......"

Qiu Chen felt that he was a bit of a wretched man. Whoever comes, can yell at him twice, and can sprinkle resentment and hatred on him......