Nan Yuan listened to the drunkard's ruthless words, and then looked at his mad and out of control appearance, and felt that this person was a little pitiful, but also a little... noisy.

"Shut up." She said softly.

The drunk Ah Qing was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, and was quiet.

Then, dead silence.

He stared at Nan Yuan, his eyes were a little red, covered with red blood, as if he had suffered great grievances from her.

Nan Yuan understands a drunkard's desire to talk, but she likes to be quiet.

If it wasn't for this person's name, Ah Qing, she would have slashed past him long ago, so she could let him talk about it for so long?

"Whatever you want to do, just do it. What's the use of chirping in front of others?"

When Ah Qing heard this, he was stunned at first, then his eyes gradually became brighter, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he was a little strangely excited.

He quickly asked: "Master Yuan, you asked me to do it, do you agree with what I just did?"

Nan Yuan's face was still the same all year round, as if nothing in this world could get her more attention.

"What do you want to do with me?"

She never touches the love and love in this world, how can she know right or wrong.

ask her?

Isn't it funny?

Ah Qing's eyes darkened for a moment, and his face sank, but soon he became happy again, "I see. Lord Yuan, thank you very much. Listening to your words, I feel like I am enlightened and enlightened."

He raised the corners of his mouth. Even if his face was ruined, his eyes were beautiful, with rippling water and wind, and the shape of his lips was also very beautiful. In addition, the voice with a slightly curled and raised end actually gave people a sense of it. A glamorous illusion.

Nan Yuan:…

She didn't give any opinion, what did this person know?

baffling.

After drinking all five jars of wine, Nan Yuan was reluctantly enjoying herself.

Her mouth is a little picky, ordinary fine wine can't get into her eyes, these jars of wine are really mellow.

After the two of them left, the owner of the pub tremblingly emerged from the corner, showing an expression that was both excited and painful.

The treasure of his town shop, there are not so many altars at once.

But if you can get the appreciation of the devil, you will be able to walk sideways in the devil domain in the future, hahahaha...

After drinking, Nan Yuan's temper was much better, and the noisy sounds in the market and the strange smell around her became tolerable.

And Ah Qing was very winking, and took the initiative to separate the magic cultivators who came and went for her.

Such attentive and thoughtful service even gave Nan Yuan the idea of ​​accepting a younger brother.

However, she remembered what the man said when he was drunk, he should be looking for his sweetheart later.

The younger brother with a family and a family, Nan Yuan thinks, forget it.

"The trading market in front of you are all the people of the three religions and nine first-rates. Lord Yuan, it's better to wait for me here for a while."

Before Nan Yuan refused, Ah Qing ran away.

Nan Yuan looked at the man's back, and felt that the back was strangely beautiful.

This is probably one of the few people she can remember by looking at her body without distinguishing her voice.

As for the face, she rarely recognizes people by looking at them.

Her little Ah Qing is an exception.

Xiao Aqing is dead, and she can't find anything as chic as him again.

Nan Yuan boredly looked at the streets where people came and went, and felt that the streets here were a little dirty and smelly, and the active demons were ugly and brutal, as if they were no different from the outside.

She saw some magic cultivators selling lanterns on the roadside, as well as those selling Chaos buns...

The breath of life is strong.

Ah Qing didn't make Nan Yuan wait too long, and soon he arrived in a luxurious car.

The car was pulled by four double-winged demon wolves, each of which was tall and mighty.

As soon as the car arrived, Nan Yuan noticed the gazes cast from all directions.

Nan Yuan felt that the eyes of these people were a little strange, but before she could take a closer look, Ah Qing respectfully greeted her into the car.

Four tall and mighty two-winged demon wolves lined up, domineeringly occupying the entire street, A Qing sat on the back of one of the two-winged demon wolves and waved his whip.

The two-winged demon wolf roared in the sky and flew into the sky after a run-up.

The demon cultivators looked at the luxury wolf car that was getting farther and farther away, and after a brief silence, the voices boiled.

Because of its fast footsteps, the two-winged devil wolf can run and fly. It is the most popular means of transportation in the Demon Realm, but only the nobles of the Demon Realm can afford it.

Moreover, ordinary nobles can only travel with two two-winged wolves at most, and if they have four—

Only the Five Demon Lords of the Demon Domain can use it!

"Who was that person just now? How dare you use a four-headed double-winged wolf car!"

"Even if that woman dares to buy it, no one will dare to sell it, unless she is going to provoke the Five Great Demon Lords!"

"This is the land of the Laughing Demon Lord. Is she going to fight the Laughing Demon Lord?"

"No, this direction is clearly... Blood Devourer!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Is this person sick? No one knows that among the five major devils, the blood-devouring devil is the one that cannot be messed with!

At this moment, someone in front of him suddenly shouted in a shrill voice: "The Blood-devourer is going to choose the queen, and the Blood-devourer is going to choose the queen—"

Demon Xiu: Let your mother fart!

As we all know, the Blood Devourer is an infatuated species, and he only favors the maid in the palace.

I heard that the maid was a serious spiritual practitioner, but was forcibly captured by the Blood Devouring Demon Lord.

The maid's cultivation base was low, and the deadline was approaching more than 100 years ago. In order to keep her, the blood-devouring demon monarch entered the ethereal fairyland of spiritual practice several times to find the raw materials for the life-sustaining pill and Zhuyan pill, and even went to the magic abyss again and again to find a kind of demon. flower.

It was an ethereal fairyland. There were top spiritual practitioners guarding the mountain. Ordinary people did not wait to enter, not to mention demonic cultivators!

And that Demon Abyss, where people can go?

Since you always climbed up there, you must know better than anyone how terrible it is!

But for the sake of a little maid, the Blood-devouring Demon Lord not only went, but went there more than once.

Such an earth-shattering love of ghosts and gods, which happened in the Demon Realm at the beginning, shocked many people's jaws.

For a while, all the women in the Demon Domain, oh no, all the females were all envious of the woman whom the Blood-devouring Demon Lord took care of.

But what's going on now?

The good-looking Blood Devourer is suddenly about to choose a queen?

What to do with his shrewd child?

Could it be that the Blood-devouring Demon Lord finally got tired of seeing that face, or the two broke up because of something?

The man who spread the news panted, "It's true! I just got the first-hand news, believe it or not, I'm going back to prepare!"

what to prepare?

Of course, I'm going to send my daughter there!

After digesting this shocking news, the demon cultivators dispersed.

Magic Manicure: "The little girl in the family is so charming and charming. If I can become the devil queen of the blood-devouring devil, I will be able to eat and drink spicy food in the future. Who dares to look down on me in the future, I will smash his dog's head with a hammer, Jie Jie Jie …”

Mo Xiu B: "My little girl, although she looks a little ugly, she has a weird personality. Maybe she stepped on the **** luck and was selected, hehehe..."

Among the five major devils, except for the blood-devouring devil, which one is not the three thousand beauties of the harem?

But no matter how lustful the demon kings were, they never established any demon queens.

For them, women are just playthings.

This blood-devouring devil is really a clear stream of demons. If you don't want a woman, you need a demon queen.

With such an opportunity, how could the females of the Demon Domain let it go?

Moyu is destined to usher in an unprecedented grand and lively ceremony!