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If it weren't for his grandfather's desperate help just now, maybe he would have exploded and died in this inheritance pool, although the magic power is good, but he can't use it as he wants, and he is depressed when he thinks about it.

"Remember what Grandpa told you, go ahead, you won't be here for me if you have nothing to do during this time", the old demon lord looked even older and weaker than before.

This is not surprising, he condensed a huge protective shield to isolate the magic power into Jun Wuyan's body, and he lost a lot of strength, and the backlash naturally had an impact on him.

In order to reduce the impact of the backlash on his grandson, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to help him expel the excess magic power and seal part of the magic power, which was done by him alone, almost squeezing him dry.

"It's grandpa, you have a good rest, and if you have anything, send someone to inform your grandson", Jun bowed without a word and respectfully retreated.

After leaving here, Jun Wuyan couldn't wait to go to his study and summon his right-hand man.

"Lord Mo Bing, the Demon Lord invites you to go to the study to talk about it", Jun's wordless intimate guard went straight to a courtyard and said to Mo Bing, who was playing chess with Mo Bing.

Mo Feng next to him was sitting on the edge of the gazebo, holding a clean handkerchief and wiping his weapon, Wen Yan glanced at Mo Bing, summoned by the Demon Lord, at this time?

After dropping the chess pieces in his hand, Mo Bing nodded slowly, "I'll go now, this chess game will be played another day." ”

"Hmm", Ink Nightmare's face was flat, and his expression was extremely calm.

When Ink Ice left, Ink Nightmare stood up and walked outside.

"Wait, where are you going, Murmare?" , the Demon Lord said that only Mo Bing was summoned, and they couldn't keep up.

"I remembered that I had something to do, so I went back first", this courtyard was specially provided for the four demon lords to communicate and learn, and they had their own mansions.

Seeing this, the simple ink wind didn't think much about it, lowered his head and continued to wipe his long sword.

After leaving, the ink nightmare walked in the direction of his mansion, turned a corner in a place where no one was, went to a small courtyard, opened the secret passage, and walked in.

"Demon Lord, I don't know if you're so late, what's the matter with finding your subordinates?" After Mo Bing came to the study, he bent down slightly and immediately spoke.

Jun Wuyan raised his head, a confident smile flashed on his face, "Naturally, there is something important. ”

"Demon Lord, please speak, your subordinates will listen!"

"The widow has given you an important task............"

After listening to the Demon Lord's words, Mo Bing's eyes became more respectful, "Your subordinates understand that your subordinates will definitely live up to your trust." ”

Jun nodded wordlessly with satisfaction, "The widow believes in you, I hope you don't disappoint the widow, go", after speaking, he took out a token, waved his hand, and stopped steadily in front of Mo Bing.

Putting away the token, he saluted respectfully and left.

And they didn't know that at the bottom of this study, someone had heard all this, his pupils shrank, and he tiptoed away.

"Wei'er, you're in a hurry, what's going on?" , A middle-aged man with a lofty face frowned, and a look of concern flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Murree paused, "Father, the child has something to tell you. ”

Seeing his serious expression, the middle-aged man bowed his head, "Let's go, then go to the study and sigh." ”

After entering the study, the middle-aged man set up a soundproof shield, and then looked at his son, "What happened?" It was the first time he had seen his son with such a serious expression.

"The child heard the conversation between the Demon Lord and Mo Bing, and was ready to discuss it with his father."

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