Chapter 299: Essence Demon Master

The Ten Thousand Demon Hall is divided into the outer hall and the inner hall, and those who have not been summoned by the demon lord are as strong as the monsters in the clouds, otherwise they are just looking for death, and even if they die thousands of times, they can't break the heavy formation between the inner and outer halls. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, Lu Zheng, who had leisurely strolled through most of the outer hall, was standing in the depths of the outer hall with his chin caressing, frowning and thinking about how he should step into the inner hall.

Storming? Naturally, it won't work. At this time, if you hand over the prayer post, it is estimated that you are looking for death. But who is the target of outwitting, and someone has to come to him to continue to fool him, right?

Just when Lu Zheng was thinking hard about the time of a stick of incense, Feng Zhun, the chief steward who got the news from the Black Eagle, floated in from afar.

The belated steward Feng floated straight in front of Lu Zheng, looked him up and down from the soles of his feet to his head, and then fixed his exploratory gaze on Lu Zheng's waist and abdomen.

Feng Zhun asked: "How fat is the guts, how big is the heart, why is the head of the Lu sect so unscrupulous, and regards the Ten Thousand Demon Cave as the backyard of the anti-cang faction?"

"The chief steward, you are laughing, Lu Zheng just couldn't help himself for a while, and when he was excited, his behavior was slightly uncontrollable, so he really couldn't help it, so he took some stupid measures. If there is anything wrong, I hope that the chief steward Haihan. Lu Zheng pondered.

Lu Zheng is still very polite and respectful to the uncle of Dugu Antsheng, and he consciously speaks decently.

However, no matter how decently Lu Zheng spoke, he couldn't stand the fact that he was indeed sneaking in.

Feng Zhun's face couldn't be considered ugly, but it couldn't be considered good-looking, he folded his arms and pouted, and only after a long time did he show a perfunctory smile, and asked, "I don't know why Master Lu came this time?"

Feng Zhun didn't ask someone to fork Lu Zheng out at the first time, but it was already for the sake of his niece's Dugu ant dress. But if he was asked to let Lu Zheng enter the inner hall plainly, it was unlikely.

Lu Zheng naturally knew what Feng Zhun was thinking, smiled slightly, showed a solemn expression on his face, and said sincerely: "The chief steward, I came to ask for relatives, and I hope that the chief steward will be accommodating for the sake of ant clothes." ”

Feng Zhun looked like he had been struck by lightning, and his lips trembled several times before he finished speaking.

"What do you say you're here for?"

"Ask for a kiss. ”

It didn't seem to be exciting enough, Lu Zheng added the title with a smile, and repeated: "Uncle, I'm here to ask for a kiss." ”

"No, I think you're here to die. ”

Without waiting for Feng Zhun to find his voice from the extreme shock, Dugu Liqing walked out of the corner of the corridor first, his mouth open, and his cold voice without fluctuation filled the entire small world.

Dugu, who was carrying a fierce knife on his shoulder, looked very angry, hunting in clothes, killing one step at a time, and his cold eyes made his liver tremble.

Lu Zheng's face was as usual, and he even showed a little closeness, and said with a smile: "Is it a divorce? It's been a long time, but the young man is still so cool and handsome, not bad." ”

Dugu's detachment was shaken by Lu Zheng's affectionate "separation", and his original ruthless momentum suddenly dispersed by half, but he still stared at Lu Zheng's face with a pair of not very friendly eyes.

"Ant clothes are there?"

Lu Zheng looked left and right, Feng Zhun with a stiff expression, Dugu with a cold face, and at first glance, no one was willing to let him enter the inner hall easily, so he had to take a detour, first see Dugu Ant Clothes, and then go to meet the old man Dugu Shuhe through Dugu Ant Clothes.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng's little detour wish was shattered in an instant.

"My sister isn't here, you can go back. ”

"It's okay, then I'll find the Dugu Demon Lord first. ”

Lu Zheng didn't believe his brother-in-law's words, so he had to be brave and take the lead in facing the biggest difficulties.

"What, are you really here to die?" Dugu Liqing's eyebrows jumped, and the corners of his mouth lifted a little, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Feng Zhun was also on the side, and said, "Master Lu, please go back." ”

At this moment, in the depths of the corridor in the distance, another person floated in.

The person who floated in, dressed as an elite servant, had a smile on his face as if it had been painted, polite, but without any vitality.

The person who came first reported to Dugu Liqing and Feng Zhun respectively, and then turned his gaze to Lu Zheng's direction, and owed slightly.

"Young master, the big butler, the demon lord has an order to see Master Lu. ”

"Master Lu, the Demon Lord is waiting for you in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, please. ”

Lu Zheng really wanted to complain secretly at this time, his old man with a wasted name, it was really casual to choose a name. Fortunately, the name of his ant-dressed family is quite normal. Just think about it carefully, the meaning of the word "ant clothes" really makes people want to cry without tears.

Lu Zheng you pressed the reverie in your heart, arched your hand, and said goodbye to Feng Zhun and Dugu, and then be

Feng Zhun and Dugu glanced at each other, and immediately, the two of them didn't care whether they were summoned or not, followed behind Lu Zheng, and also went to the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

After a while, everyone gathered in the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons.

The servant who led the way bowed and retreated, and in the dark black hall, Dugu Shuhe was alone, dressed in a dark robe, sitting alone on the throne high above, with cold eyes and eyes.

Dugu Liqing and Feng Zhun first saluted Dugu Shuhe, and then stood quietly aside.

Lu Zheng secretly took a breath, suppressed the little heart that was beating wildly again, raised his eyes to the pair of cold eyes of Dugu Shuhe, and couldn't help but take another breath, and immediately, he calmed down, bent down and lowered his head to show respect, and then said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, the demon lord is still unparalleled, making people look up, and people really don't dare to look directly." ”

"Speak human words. For Lu Zheng's compliment, Dugu Shuhe was unmoved, and said indifferently.

Lu Zheng saw that his father-in-law's state did not seem to be the crazy appearance when he went mad, so he immediately felt a lot more relieved, closed his eyes, and got straight to the point.

"The demon lord is above, and Lu Zheng was sent against the cang, and he came to ask for marriage and marry the eldest lady Dugu Ant. ”

Lu Zheng's voice was like thunder on the ground, sonorous and shocking.

Dugu Shuhe just lifted his eyelids lightly, as if he was not surprised by Lu Zheng's opening to ask for marriage.

However, not being surprised does not mean that you have to say yes.

Dugu Shuhe slowly turned his eyes and stared thoughtfully at one of his palms, as if he was studying something, but his expression was faint, so that people could not see the reality and the false.

However, Dugu Shuhe's appearance is very similar to the palm that Lan Buregret often raises his palm and slowly rotates.

Lu Zheng blessed his soul at this moment, and thought in his heart: Most of the cold and murderous people in the world have the same habit, that is, they like to look at their bloodthirsty palms from time to time, so as to find some pleasure, and at the same time they are ready to rush at any time.

A drop of sweat rolled down Lu Zheng's forehead, and while secretly guarding himself, his brain quickly turned.

Just when Dugu Shuhe's palm, which was dormant like a fierce beast, slowly began to rise, Lu Zheng's eyes narrowed, and many thoughts in his heart dissipated in an instant, leaving only his original intention, and then took a few steps forward, becoming more and more solemn, abandoning all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts, and said: "Demon Lord! Therefore, Lu Zheng came to ask for marriage today, although his actions were reckless, he was sincere, and he hoped that the demon lord would be fulfilled. ”

"Sincere?" Dugu Shuhe raised his eyes slightly, and finally looked at Lu Zheng once, but he was noncommittal about the sincerity in his mouth.

In this world, there are more people with sincerity. But heaven and earth are not kind, and all things are used as dogs. When Heaven loves you, you are a unique treasure. When Heaven doesn't love you, you're an insignificant straw dog. In this way, what does it matter whether the fate of all sentient beings whose fate is in the hands of heaven is sincere or not?

For some reason, Dugu Shuhe, who didn't go crazy today, suddenly became a little irritable and angry. (To be continued.) )