Demon King's Palace, Tongtian Pavilion.

Located at the top of the mountain, Tsutenkaku is an exquisite three-storey loft. Elegantly furnished yet luxurious, it exudes an extraordinary atmosphere. All kinds of furniture and furnishings are made by masters.

On the third floor, two vermilion low tables are placed in a spacious and bright living room.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King knelt on the throne above, and Qing Ji served with a gentle face.

Mo Chen knelt on the left side below, Wan Wan revealed her true face, and changed into a pale pink sleeveless tunic dress, which looked more and more delicate and picturesque. She knelt beside Mo Chen, glaring at the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, pouting her delicate pink cherry lips, and almost saying that she was unhappy on her face.

With a gentle smile, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King ignored Wan Wan's angry gaze, and said with a smile: "Sir is really a blessing, to have a peerless beauty like Wan Wan girl, but I don't know how many handsome men to envy." ”

Wan Wan snorted angrily, and turned her head sideways with a crimson face not to look at the two.

Let's not talk about it until now, the life and death of the two cannot be guaranteed. Even without this, she had nothing to hide. Because she is Wanwan, a demon girl of the Yin sect in the eyes of the world, a demon girl who dares to love and hate!

It's just that although I don't mind being known by my sweetheart, I can't help but feel a little shy when I say it in public.

Mo Chen's expression was indifferent, and he raised his glass and smiled: "Where can I compare to the company of His Excellency the Demon King, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem." ”

The smile on the face of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King froze slightly, and a subtle helplessness and sigh flashed in his eyes. That mood changed very quickly, except for Qing Ji, who always paid attention to him, even Mo Chen didn't notice it.

Qing Ji lowered her head slightly, with a look of disappointment in her eyes, and a little envy.

When will His Royal Highness the Demon King remember my name as if he misses him?

The Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King quickly recovered from his loss, he stared at Mo Chen's indifferent face, raised his glass and smiled: "Speaking of which, my Tongtian City and the Great Jin Dynasty can be regarded as having some origins. The purpose of the gentleman's coming, the deity already understood. I can return the twelve golden people, but what can you trade with? ”

Twelve Golden People!

When Wan Wan heard the two of them say this, a different color flashed in her eyes, and she was a little stunned. This is really the golden-winged Dapeng Demon King he is familiar with, how can he be so easy to talk with his domineering personality?

According to the style of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, shouldn't he question it first, and then ask the White Phoenix Holy Lord to suppress the two of them?

Mo Chen's expression was relaxed, and he said as if he didn't care: "I don't know if the Dragon Maiden and those grandmasters she invited are worth the few golden people of my Great Jin." ”

Grandmaster, please!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King's face was slightly gloomy, and a little annoyance flashed in his eyes.

This bastard thing really came for the master, and even hired a helper. She really thought that with her identity as the daughter of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the deity would not dare to kill her!

The Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King thought of the purpose of the Good Wealth Dragon Girl, and his heart was boiling. He stared at Mo Chen and said coldly: "How could Mr. know the purpose of the Good Fortune Dragon Maiden's trip, as well as the master she invited." ”

Mo Chen took a sip of wine and said casually: "Because this seat also agreed to her invitation." ”

Cold, the atmosphere in the hall instantly cooled down.

Bone-chilling murder filled the hall, even covering the floor and furniture with a layer of frost. The terrifying killing machine soared into the sky, like a sharp sword tearing through the white clouds that leisurely drifted in the sky.

In the depths of the Demon King's Palace, Bai Fengdai frowned slightly at the top of the mountain and sighed helplessly.

This kid is so old, and his temper is still so short-tempered. But do I want to go over and take a look, that person is the royal family of the Great Jin after all, maybe it is still the hope of the Great Jin rising again.

Wan Wan felt the oppression and coldness in the air, and couldn't help but feel a little pale. She glanced at Mo Chen angrily, is this guy tired of being alive. It was a good atmosphere, hello, I'm good, everyone, but I didn't open which pot to mention.

Mo Chen gently shook the wine cup in his hand, looked at the wine rippling with water ripples in it, and chuckled: "The armament of a million troops, the reward of 20 million taels of silver, not everyone can refuse!" ”

Hiss!

When Wan Wan heard this, where could she still take care of the killing machine of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King. She stared at Mo Chen's flat expression in amazement, and couldn't help but gasp.

Just kidding!?

Looking at all the countries in the world, even if they do their best, no country can come up with the armament of a million troops. As for 20 million taels of silver, it seems that the tax paid by Dajin last year was only 6 million taels of silver.

So much pay, just for one request!

The trench, the trench is inhumane!

Legend has it that the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce is rich enough to rival the country, and the dragon girl of good fortune has the magic of turning stones into gold, which seems to be true!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King's face twitched slightly, and a little annoyance flashed in his eyes, and there was a little helplessness. Although he thought of the dragon girl's desire for phoenix blood, he didn't expect her to be so crazy.

Regarding whether Mo Chen's so-called remuneration is false or not, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King still has some judgment.

If it were someone else, he would definitely not be able to do such a stupid thing. But for the inhuman Good Wealth Dragon Girl, the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King believes that she will definitely do it.

What kind of master did this bastard invite!?

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King's face was gloomy, and his heart suddenly became a little more uneasy. Because he knew that no one could refuse such an offer, and no one could refuse the invitation of the Dragon Maiden of Good Fortune.

He was silent for a moment, and said coldly: "Okay, as long as you help me catch the Dragon Maiden of Good Fortune, as well as the master groups she invited, the three twelve golden figures will all be given to you." ”

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth curled slightly, revealing a triumphant smile. He drank all the wine in the cup and said with a smile: "Happy, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King is really happy." However, there is another condition for this seat, those masters are at your disposal, but the dragon girl of good fortune will be handed over to me. ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King was silent for a moment, and then guessed Mo Chen's purpose.

Greedy, insatiable!

This kid sold the dragon girl of good fortune, I'm afraid he still wants to take advantage of the fire to rob again. Hmph, he is really easy to provoke when the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but since you took the initiative to take over this hot potato, this king will fulfill you.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Then he raised his glass and said with a smile: "This king heard an interesting rumor before, Mr. said that these gold figures are all imitations, which is a bit interesting. As far as this king knows, these Jin people are all passed down from generation to generation in the Great Jin Dynasty, and they are no different from those used by Emperor Wu of the Jin Dynasty to slaughter the gods.

In this way, it is interesting. Could it be that the twelve golden people inherited from the beginning to the end of the Great Jin Dynasty are a bunch of fakes? ”

Mo Chen said: "Not bad. ”

The eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King flashed a little different, and there was a little more shock and surprise in his heart. Although he had already learned from Bai Feng, he was still shocked after getting Mo Chen's confirmation.

Just some imitations have such terrifying power, so how terrifying would the real Twelve Golden Men be?

His hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly because of excitement, and he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, as if he had unintentionally said: "That's really interesting, since Dajin has such a terrible secret weapon, why don't you leave it to future generations, but hide it instead."

If the Great Jin can find the real Twelve Golden People, it is just an hour to calm the world. It's just a pity, I'm afraid it's the Dajin royal family, and I don't know where the real twelve golden people are now, right? ”

Mo Chen showed a mysterious smile and said flatly: "Unfortunately, this seat really knows the specific location of the Twelve Golden People. ”

He even knew!

When the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King heard this, he could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. His eyes tightened, and the two golden rays suddenly tore through the void, and he said urgently, "Sir knows." ”

Mo Chen played with the wine glass indifferently and smiled, "The king wants to know?" ”

Seeing Mo Chen's expression, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King immediately calmed down from his excitement.

He put down the wine glass that had been pinched out of his fingerprints and smiled: "Since Mr. has seen it, this king has nothing to hide." For the legendary twelve golden people, this king is indeed very curious. Isn't Sir curious, what is the real Twelve Golden Men who only exist in legends?

Since Mr. knew where the Twelve Golden Men were, he should have also looked for traces of the Twelve Golden Men in the future. But now, it doesn't seem to be going so well. ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King said, the expression on his face became more and more gentle, and he said gently: "In this case, have you ever thought about cooperating with others. I. ”

Mo Chen didn't wait for the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King to finish speaking, and said flatly: "I want to know, I can tell you about it." ”

Forehead!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King looked at Mo Chen with a shocked face, and couldn't help but swallow the words that came to his mouth.

This guy is willing to speak?

No, with his insatiable character, I'm afraid he still has something to ask for.

When the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King thought of this, he put his heart at ease. If Mo Chen didn't ask for anything, he was worried that the other party might cheat. He pondered for a moment and said, "Sir, what are the requirements?" ”

Mo Chen said flatly: "A drop of phoenix blood!" ”

"Boom!"

The momentum on the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King suddenly exploded, and the terrifying momentum turned into substance, blasting the top floor of the Tongtian Pavilion into countless pieces. He stood up suddenly, and the terrifying momentum was like a thousand feet of high mountains crushing the two of them, and he shouted angrily like thunder: "Zhuzi Erdare, I really think that this king will not dare to kill you!" ”

Under the momentum of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, Wan Wan couldn't even control her body. She looked at the angry Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King with a frightened face, and Mo Chen, who looked indifferent, and didn't understand why the two of them had been talking and laughing before, why they suddenly became like this.

Phoenix blood, is it because of the White Phoenix Holy Lord!?

Legend has it that the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King has always had a crush on the White Phoenix Holy Lord, so this rumor is not unfounded!

Wan Wan thought of those gossip, and couldn't help but feel a little more envious in the depths of her eyes. She glanced at Mo Chen, who was indifferent, and sighed in her heart: "If the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King can do this for the White Phoenix Holy Lord, can he do this for me?" ”

Demon King's Palace.

Bai Feng was still hesitating, and suddenly heard an angry shout from the top of the mountain, and couldn't help frowning.

What the hell is going on with this kid? She didn't hesitate and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Mo Chen did not feel the slightest discomfort under the momentum of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King. He drank to himself and said with a smile: "The king can give up the twelve golden people for the sake of the good fortune dragon girls, can't he take out a drop of phoenix blood for the real twelve golden people." ”

Behind the Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King, a pair of golden wings unfurled, and the blond hair danced behind him like a spiritual snake. He glared at Mo Chen angrily, his eyes were full of terrifying murderous intent, and he shouted coldly: "Look for death!" ”

He can tolerate others scolding him, and he can tolerate others doing it to him, but he can't stand the idea of someone beating Bai Feng!

For her sake, this king can be the enemy of the world!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King took a step forward, and the momentum on his body became more and more violent, like a golden divine pillar that penetrated the sky and the earth. Just as he was about to make a move, a dissatisfied cold drink came from outside the building: "Peng'er, be presumptuous." ”

With that cold voice sounding, the strong momentum of the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King was suddenly like a flame that had been poured with a basin of water. At the same time, a graceful and luxurious figure walked in from outside the shattered building.

Bai Feng glared at the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King, and was about to reprimand him, when he suddenly saw Mo Chen kneeling beside him, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This breath, this countenance, Your Majesty!

Seeing the anger on Bai Feng's face, the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon King instantly restrained all his momentum. He was like a bear child who ran into his parents after causing trouble, with a worried look on his face, and said in a low voice, "Master, I." ”

Before he finished speaking, Bai Feng stepped in front of Mo Chen. Her face was full of excitement, her eyes flashed with faint tears, and she trembled: "Really, it's you back." ”

Mo Chen smiled and said with a little emotion: "You, you have grown up." ”

When Bai Feng heard this, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore, and two lines of tears slowly slipped from the corners of his eyes. She threw herself into Mo Chen's arms and let out a slight sob.

Your Majesty, it's finally back!

At this point, there was a dead silence in the room!

The Golden-Winged Dapeng Demon King and the others looked at each other, looking at the two people hugging each other in a daze, unable to come back to their senses for a long time.

This, what the hell!?