After the fight, Sima Yan returned to Ao Yan's side, he did not have the slightest arrogance, but the color of lonely self-appreciation in his words was still a little prominent.

Ao Yan pressed it, and the hall returned to calm, and he said slowly: "Recently, what kind of immortal court has that human race built, eyeing all the heavenly domains of my god realm, and even attacking several, fortunately, thanks to the White Tiger Demon King, Jiuli Demon King and others, they were able to recover the five heavenly domains." ”

Speaking of business, all the demons made a look of deafness.

Ao Yan pointed at Sima Yan and said with a smile: "The father of this human race has a good cultivation, almost no less than this king, so he has the ability to be arrogant. ”

The demons subconsciously looked at Sima Yan, as if they had never expected that Terran Immortal Emperor to have such a cultivation.

However, Sima Yan snorted coldly, as if he was unwilling to deal with it, but in fact he was unwilling to associate with these unnaturalized monsters.

But now that I heard that there is such a backstage behind it, it has changed a lot.

Everywhere is fought backstage, and the demon clan is the same.

However, the defeated demon king before was pouted, quite unconvinced, and seemed to be quite dissatisfied with Sima Yan's use of immortal treasures to defeat him.

Ao Yan paused in a tone and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it, how to resist the enemy." ”

Someone looked at Sima Yan hesitantly, as if he was a little worried.

Ao Yan smiled, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this son can't pass any news to the outside world." ”

The demons breathed a sigh of relief, immediately looked at Ao Yan, and sat up.

At this time, a demon king holding a document slowly walked out, bowed to Ao Yan, and said in a deep voice after getting up: "I think that if you lure the enemy deeper." ”

Ao Yan raised his eyebrows: "What a way to lure the enemy in-depth."

Sima Yan sneered, and lured the enemy deep, do you know what it means to lure the enemy deep.

The demon clan thinker naturally didn't know what Sima Yan was thinking, so he said to himself: "We can choose a place where it is easy to ambush and announce that you are about to come in person, Lord Wang." For example, sacrifice to the ancestors of my god clan to attract that immortal emperor to come. ”

He paused for a moment, glanced at Sima Yan, and said with a smile: "At the same time, bring this little friend with you, I'm not afraid that he won't come." ”

The demons' eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but laugh with their palms, and they all bowed their heads and said: "Yes, yes, the plan offered by the military advisor is excellent, and it is in line with our hearts." ”

Sima Yan was furious, stared at the wise man deadly, and said sharply: "Dog thief, when you fall into the hinterland of the demon clan, you don't want to fight against the invasion, but instead act for the tiger, you are really innocent!"

The man turned out to be a human race.

He smiled calmly, looked at Sima Yan, and sneered: "Doesn't your human race have a saying that you know the times and are handsome, why, you have fallen into such a situation and still have to die to save face and suffer crimes? Hmph, I'm not you, I also want to eat, I also want to live." ”

Immediately, he threw up his sleeves and returned to the queue, and a snake spirit on the side was winding on the plate, and he actually became obscene during the day, seeing that Sima Yan's face was red and red, and he was ashamed.

It is true that he has taken a lot of wives and concubines, but after all, he has his own bottom line, and he will not be so hungry and hungry, and even these beasts who have not yet lost their scales and feathers can look at it, which is simply polluted his eyes.

Sima Yan's body was filled with aura, and the sword in his hand burst out with aura, slashing directly at the wise man.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword qi was released, it was intercepted.

Sima Yan stared at Ao Yan deadly, the other party smiled, twisted the sword qi with his fingertips, and pinched it lightly, and then crushed it.

He smiled and said, "Wang Daoyou is the military advisor of my Holy Clan, so I can't let you kill him." ”

Sima Yan knew that he couldn't twist Ao Yan, after all, his own life was still in the hands of the other party, just don't look over his head and don't look at this unbearable scene.

However, Ao Yan's eyes were full of appreciation and looked at that Wang Junshi, his eyes were quite satisfied, he laughed again and again, and waved his hand directly: "Go and catch a few fox beauties again, let them serve Wang Junshi well, he has worked hard for my holy clan during this time." Don't be lazy. ”

Immediately, a little demon went out of the palace, and with a little effort, several bewitching demon beauties came.

Their eyes are like silk, soft and glutinous, and delicate: "The king~~".

Ao Yan laughed, and after reaching out and grabbing one, he gave one of them to Sima Yan, and the rest to the Wang Junshi.

The one who actually came did not refuse and accepted them all.

After laughing a few times, he said, "Thank you, Great King, for your kindness."

After Sima Yan glanced at it in disgust, he directly took out his sword and pointed it against the fox spirit, and said sharply: "Get out!"

The fox spirit was so frightened that he fell directly to the ground, and immediately looked at Ao Yan with tears in his eyes, "King!"

Ao Yan shook his head helplessly and waved his hand: "Stand down."

The vixen was not even annoyed, she just looked at Sima Yan in surprise, but she didn't retreat, she just crawled forward, revealing the hills and ravines and slowly crawling towards Sima Yan, her eyes were full of pleading.

She dragged into Sima Yan's trouser leg and choked up: "My lord, once the slave family is expelled from Lingxiao Palace, it will be wantonly humiliated by those wild demons, and I ask the lord to save my life, and the slave family will definitely serve the lord for the rest of his life to repay the kindness of the adult." ”

Sima Yan's face was full of displeasure, but after all, he couldn't withstand the other party's pleading eyes.

After he snorted coldly, he said coldly: "Get behind me."

The fox spirit was overjoyed, and in the envious eyes of the sisters, he twisted his waist and stood at the back of the hall.

At this moment, those fox spirits looked at Sima Yan salivating, just like the eyes of a hunter looking at his prey.

For them, as long as they can have a good future, they no longer have any scruples.

As for human shame, morality, and so on, they don't take into account.

Of course, aesthetics are still quite important.

In the entire hall, except for the king, only this Terran boy was the most handsome.

They even secretly compared it and found that this Terran kid was actually more handsome than the king.

That's a big deal.

And they keenly felt that this Terran kid seemed to be extremely appreciated and valued by the king, so it seemed to be a potential stock?

Then you can't let it go.

It's the thigh, you have to hold it.

So the vixen jumped at the chance.

But the other fox spirits wanted to win Long Wangshu, but they couldn't.

I saw Sima Yan's face sank, and he directly hugged his chest and stood up, looking guarded and distant.

Obviously don't want to ask for it anymore.

He doesn't collect garbage, he takes everything into his arms.

That vixen just now, well, definitely didn't covet her beauty.

However, Sima Yan's behavior was in Ao Yan's eyes, and a trace of realization flashed in his eyes.

This Terran kid has a soft heart.

In this case, then the king will have a way.

Bitter meat tricks.

Hey, if it doesn't work once, then twice, twice, three times, ten times, a hundred times.

This king doesn't believe it, you will never be ruthless.

Thinking like this in his heart, he laughed and said, "Come, bring a hundred human slaves up!"

"Cut off, use your head as a flask for wine!"

Sima Yan's face changed greatly, and he said sharply: "Ao Demon King!"

"Bengong respects you and you are also a hero, how can you and I be implicated in the war between the two races?"

Seeing that Sima Yan was really moved, Ao Yan secretly said in his heart, he laughed and said, "Innocent? What is innocent?"

He turned his head, looked directly at Sima Yan, and said word by word: "Then let me ask you, when these mortals hunted my demon clan, did they take into account their innocence?"

Sima Yan said in a deep voice: "That's what is needed for survival, there is no way." ”

"Ridiculous!!" Ao Yan interrupted him directly.

He flicked his robe and said sharply: "Since you and I are fighting against each other and defeated, we must have the consciousness of the defeated, and don't pretend to be high in front of Lao Tzu!"

He sneered: "I know that you look down on my Holy Clan, and think that we are just hairy and blood-drinking, armor-clad and scaly-wearing, and unworthy of being on a par with your Terran. ”

"So what, aren't you still defeated? The entire God Realm has surrendered to each other, and tens of billions of trillions of human races have become the blood food of my Holy Race. ”

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid there are no tens of billions of trillions now, three thousand years have passed, and half of the thirty-three days of the human race in the entire God Realm have been eaten by us, and half of them have surrendered. ”

"Hahaha, surrendered, do you know, and took the initiative to kneel at the feet of us who drank blood, begging us, begging us bitterly, we must accept them,"

"There are even a lot of beautiful Terran women who have been actively contributed by them, just to change a bite of food, just a mouthful, not a meal, but a burden, but a mouthful. ”

"This is you Terran!!"

Ao Yan took a sip and spit out a mouthful of thick green phlegm, which, like a shame, trampled all of Sima Yan's dignity to the ground.

He said disdainfully: "Genius? Genius of bullshit? Only a genius who becomes a strong man can be regarded as a real genius! A genius who dies is a genius, then a short-lived ghost!"

He sneered and looked at Sima Yan sarcastically: "This seat does appreciate your bloodline, and even likes your talent, but so what, doesn't this seat know the different paths of shemales? Do you really think that this seat is the kind of fool with a simple mind and developed limbs?"

With a wave of his robe, he pointed at the demon kings below who were full of worship, and said in a deep voice, "They are the foundation and mainstay of my holy clan!"

"As for it, it's just a seasoning agent when this king is in the mood, don't know what to do, if you really don't know how to lift, you can live with those orcs. ”

Sima Yan was silent.

This king, who changed his usual elegant style, was so cynical and sarcastic, which did not make him tremble with anger.

On the contrary, it made his heart quietly relieved, and this one was not Zhizhu in his hands.

This one also has weaknesses.

His weakness is those of his kindred.

No, or rather, he wasn't really 'Confucianism' in the first place.

It's just a demon beast that looks like a Confucian monk.

Sima Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not afraid of the demon clan killing people, and he is not afraid that the demon clan is strong, he is most afraid that the demon clan will start to learn the etiquette system.

In this world, the most terrifying people are often not those who seem to be powerful.

The most terrifying ones are often those who seem to be obscure, but in fact secretly accumulate energy, secretly learn all other strengths to enrich their own bodies.

This kind of existence can turn other people's into one's own, and can turn the weak into the strong.

And that's why he hated that military advisor so much before.

Because it is this kind of 'spies' that has taught the demon clan to learn literacy, etiquette and culture, and even made the originally reckless and stupid demon clan learn to be flexible, learn to stratagem, and even learn to ambush.

This is the Terran gravedigger.

But at present, it seems that the demon clan is still a demon clan after all.

Dogs can't change their eating.

Their natural temperament will never change.

Sima Yan subconsciously raised his eyes to look at the military advisor, but at this time, he was already immersed in 'enjoyment', and he was purely dominated and manipulated by instinctive desires.

He sighed silently, he seemed to understand something.

But after all, he never spoke.

As for Ao Yan looking at Sima Yan silent, he thought that Sima Yan had 'changed his mind' by his own reprimand, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

But the shelf still has to be done sufficiently, snorted coldly, and glanced back disdainfully.