"Huh? Flowers of Hell? Yueyan blinked dumbfounded, "This is what my father brought back from the Shura Prison, my father seems to have said, this is called the Shura Flower, it is extremely precious, only the Shura Prison has it, I think Sister Sha sensed the existence of an enchantment here." ”

"Well, the protective flower" Emperor Li's ink robe danced, and a bewitching Shura flower appeared in her hand.

"Hee-hee." Yue Yan bared her teeth, "It's getting late, Sister Sha should rest early." ”

"Hmm."

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"Morning, Sister Sha." Yue Yan couldn't wait to jump to the 'Lechuan Pavilion' early in the morning.

"Hmm." Emperor Lisha responded indifferently and walked straight past Yue Yan.

"Hey~, where are you going?" Yue Yan hurriedly grabbed the wide sleeve of Emperor Lisha.

"Demon Palace."

"Huh? Sister Sha, are you really going to find my father?! Yueyan looked at Di Lisha in disbelief, she thought that Sister Cha had forgotten!!

#*!:*#﹉…… #£ for a while...... Well, after the senseless struggle, Yue Yan shrugged her head, and followed Di Lisha with an extremely aggrieved face, heading in the direction of the Demon Palace.

…… The main hall of the Demon Palace:

"Father." Wu Yan stood in the center of the main hall, a strong uneasiness welled up in his heart, and he didn't dare to look up at the Junyi Demon Venerable sitting on the upper seat, his father was in love.

"What did you do yesterday?" Demon Venerable's slightly hoarse voice came into Wu Yan's ears.

"Father, Erchen just went to the 'Strange Stone Workshop' yesterday." Wu Yan was calm, God knows that his legs are weak now.

"Just went to the 'Strange Stone Workshop'?" The Demon Venerable's tone was unwavering, but those purple eyes were dyed with anger.

"Yes."

"Really?" Furious, he stood up from his throne, "That deity tells you what good things you have done!" ”

"Plop!" Wu Yan's legs weakened and he knelt down directly.

"Father, Father."

"The dignified prince of the Demon Realm has been beaten away many times, and he is still lying on the street! You've lost all the faces of the demons! ”

"Father, father, son knows wrong."

"Wu Yan." A clear voice came into the main hall, and then an afterimage passed by, and the emperor in an ink robe was sitting lazily on the throne behind the martyr.

Wu Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked, and then secretly rejoiced.

Then Yue Yan's eyes widened and he looked at Emperor Lisha, who was sitting on the throne, and his heart suddenly sank. With a small face, he was anxious, but he could only be anxious.

Demon Venerable looked at Emperor Lisha coldly, this woman is not simple!

"Who are you? He actually sat on the throne of my demon realm! ”

Wu Yan smiled secretly, damn slut, wait for death.

"Not unusual." The cold, lazy voice is unmistakable.

Demon Venerable's face froze, his purple eyes were dyed with a layer of tyranny, and a gust of wind swept towards the emperor's side.

"Father!" Yue Yan saw that his father was moving on Emperor Li, and his sanity finally flew back.

Emperor Lisha's blue eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips opened lightly: "Stupid." ”

The ink robe danced, and the strong wind was fleeting, as if everything was happening.

"Arrogance!" The aura around the emotion was released instantly.

The emperor was unmoved, lazily playing with a wisp of green silk on his chest, the delicate collarbone was revealed in front of the emotion, and the manzhu sawa mark on the collarbone loomed.

"Northern Hell Underworld!" The aura of the body of the love mourner disappeared in an instant, and there was no image of the emperor and roared at the emperor.

Emperor Lisha raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"No, no." The emotion looked the emperor up and down, he could be sure that the person in front of him must be the person he admired for his defeat tens of thousands of years ago! That's right, it's her, the Shura Emperor of the Shura Clan!!

But ......, what's wrong?! The thick sword eyebrows of love are tightly pressed together, what is wrong!?

Emperor Lisha's cold blue eyes narrowed into a slit, and the entire hall was frozen three feet.

The two brothers and sisters Wu Yan and Yue Yan trembled for unknown reasons, this aura is stronger than his father, and the two of them thought of two words in their hearts, it's over!

Yueyan's end is because she thinks that Di Lisha has completely offended his father!

And Wu Yan's end was because of the words he made to the emperor in the strange stone workshop that day.

Qing Yan stared at Emperor Lisha who was sitting on his throne, and a pair of purple eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, what's strange, didn't this guy block his memory 10,000 years ago, and at the same time blocked tens of thousands of years of mana!

"You two go down first." Qing Yan glanced at Wu Yan and Yue Yan, two indisputable things.

"Yes, Father." Wu Yan was like an amnesty, and immediately got up and left the hall.

"I ......" Yueyan looked at the emperor with concern, and stopped talking.

"Wait." The lazy and evil voice of the emperor sounded again, and Wu Yan, who had just stepped out of the palace door with one foot, sank, and it was over!

"I remember that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince owes me 10,000 Sun Soul B." After the emperor finished beating the green silk, he said unhurriedly.

"What!?" After hearing this, a certain Demon Venerable of Emperor Lisha, who was watching with sparkling eyes, instantly glared at Wu Yan with angry eyes.

"Wu Yan, you rabbit cub get back to Lao Tzu!"

"Father, Father." Wu Yan trembled and moved back to the temple.

"Poof." Yueyan covered her mouth and smiled, Sister Sha really held a grudge.

Qing Yan glared at Yue Yan, turned around and glared at Wu Yan angrily, "Say, is there such a thing?" ”

"Yes, there is." Wu Yan was in a cold sweat all over his body, his father, he had been afraid of him since he was a child, and now it is even deeper into his bone marrow.

"You stinky boy, don't give her back the money!"

Wu Yan's whole face turned pale, he had so much money! "Father, father, son, son, not so many."

"No!? You're taking every day! ”

The corners of Yueyan's mouth twitched, and she sweated wildly in her heart, "Father, Sister Sha is still there!" ”

"Plop." was so roared by love that his legs were weak, and he knelt down directly, trembling and trembling, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

"It is only natural that the son pays the debt to the father." Emperor Lisha raised his eyebrows, his lips opened lightly, and the words that popped out made Qing Xiang want to slap her to death.

"No money." The love mourner spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

"Poof." Yueyan covered her mouth, and her purple eyes showed a smile that was difficult to hide.

"You two go down first."

"Yes, Father." Wu Yan stood up, and disappeared without a trace with a flash.

Yue Yan glanced at Emperor Lisha and left silently.

"Requiem, the next score." Emperor Lisha's ice-blue eyes narrowed slightly, squinting at the mourning.

A pair of purple eyes met the emperor's gaze, stunned for a moment, and then smiled heartily, "North Hell Underworld, how about we fight first?" Affectionately looking at the emperor, the heat in his eyes was difficult to hide.

"Emperor Lisha." Di Lisha's thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyebrows were lightly raised. Although he knew that the Northern Prison Underworld Brake in his mouth was calling herself, but before she figured it out, she was just the Emperor Licha.

"No matter how much he has, let's fight, and then the 10,000 day soul coins will be cleared, and as for the score of the requiem, we'll talk about it after the fight." The flames of war in the eyes of the love are burning, how can there be the demeanor of a demon venerable.

"Okay."

Before the emperor's words fell, a fist wind struck his face.

"Hahaha, this time, we only compete with fists and kicks, and we don't use mana." The hall was filled with laughter of affection.

Di Lisha didn't make any reply, just closed his eyes, and became a little more lazy. The love is not angry, because he knows that she has agreed.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's fight three hundred rounds this time, have a good fight!"