Chapter 616: A Stone's Throw Away [1]

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"Lord Wang, he ......", Ji Zhen looked at Feng Qianxi's back, his expression was a little dumbfounded.

"What do you want to ask?" Feng Yan said indifferently.

Ji Zhen had too many questions in his heart, how could he be okay if he was so seriously injured?

The meridians are broken, if it is an ordinary person, let alone walking, I am afraid that I will not even have the ability to stand up.

Ji Zhen's heart trembled a little, and he suddenly felt that there were some things that he couldn't imagine at all.

"No matter what you want to ask, it's best to swallow all those words back into your stomach, what to ask, what not to ask, you have been in Xiangwang Mansion for so many years, I think you should know very well."

Ji Scar was silent.

Yes, what should be asked and what should not be asked, he knew very well in his heart that since he had decided to follow the prince, he should not cross the line, and there were some things that should not have been asked by him.

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Demon Realm

The sky was gloomy, black thunderclouds were constantly converging overhead, and the sound of thunder explosions was one after another, and a huge coercion was permeated everywhere in the entire demon world.

For the people of the Demon Realm, such an atmosphere has not been seen for many years.

I think it was 3,000 years ago.

For human beings, 3,000 years is enough to change the dynasty and the vicissitudes of life.

But for the Demon Realm, three thousand years is just a snap of a finger.

Since the Demon Lord came back, he has vigorously rectified it with thunderous means, and in just a few days, the entire Demon Realm has taken on a new look.

All the ministries surrendered.

But for the demon lord who has this kind of means, the people of the demon clan are still somewhat afraid.

Therefore, today in the Demon Palace is extraordinarily quiet, and everyone is cautious, for fear that something will make a mistake and attract punishment.

At this time, in the octagonal pavilion of the Demon Palace Imperial Garden, a slender figure dressed in purple peerless was standing with his hands in his hands.

Purple hair is like a waterfall, and the posture is outstanding.

He just stood there silently, speechless, but the cold aura emanating from his body was enough to overwhelm everything.

"Your Majesty the Demon Monarch, the Demon Venerable Ziyan asks to see you." A demon maid bowed her head and trembled over to report it.

The emperor's body did not move, and he did not seem to be ready to answer.

This is hard for the demon maid, standing there is not going in, not retreating, the solemn atmosphere makes her tremble uncontrollably, and there are soon large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead, as if she is extremely afraid.

"You're afraid of Ben-kun?" The indifferent and cold voice suddenly broke the peace in the imperial garden, and also made the heart of the demon maid instantly rise to her throat.

She hurriedly knelt down: "Qi ...... His Majesty, Slave and Maid...... Slave ......"

"Do you just say that you are afraid or not?"

The demon maid was almost crying, she was afraid, scared to death, but could she say it? After saying it, will His Majesty the Demon Lord kill her directly?

"Slave maid...... Slave ......"

"That's scared?"

"No...... Not ......"

"Aren't you afraid?" Emperor Xie slightly picked up the last note.

The demon maid nodded hurriedly, and then hurriedly shook her head, sweating profusely, and her face turned pale with extreme fear.

"Since you're not afraid, why are you shaking so much?" The Emperor turned around.

"Slave maid...... Slave ......"

"Let him come."

Yes?

The demon maid was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she hurriedly kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Yes, the slave maid will immediately go and invite the Ziyan Demon Venerable to come in, and the slave and maid will retire." got up and fled, and retreated.

Is he really that terrible?

Emperor Xie frowned, a little confused.

"When did you become so bored that you started playing tricks on people?"

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