Chapter 1328 Is the Young Master of the Demon Race Skinned Again Today? 3

Qi Feibai looked at the remnant soul in his hand, a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"I'll take over this world now. Go and collect her soul fragments." Tianmiao hurried out unceremoniously.

Qi Feibai put away the remnant soul, and said to Tianmiao: "Then trouble you, I will call you the performance in a while. I will leave first."

"Go." Tianmiao smiled.

Qi Feibai left this world and returned to the transit space absently. He took out the porcelain bottle containing the remnant soul of the Demon Clan Young Master again, looking at the porcelain bottle intricately. The decisive beautiful eyes of the Demon Race Young Master appeared again. She knew that she was not her opponent, and she knew that even if her soul was destroyed, she could not hurt him the slightest. But she still did this, even if it was to add a bit of blockage to him, she also used her own way to avenge her people.

Why is there such a stupid person?

Qi Feibai squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, left the transit space, went to other worlds, ready to start searching for the girl's soul fragments.

And Tianmiao has already played back the time at this moment, returning to the one hundred years before the opening of the Gods and Demons War, which was the year the Demon Race Young Master was born.

And she must complete this task immersively and become the young master of the demons.

...

The Demon Palace.

"Born, born! It's a princess!"

"Have you given birth? Hahaha, I finally have a queen!"

A rough laugh almost shattered the roof of the Demon Palace. That was the laughter of the Demon King.

This year, the princess of the demons was born and named Tianmiao.

When he was one year old, he was made the young master, and without accident, he will be the king of the demons.

When the young master was three years old, the demon lord came to complain.

"Wang! Young Master demolished my roof! You have to be the master for me!" The oldest one of the Eight Demon Lords ran into the palace and complained.

"Oh, what did you do to Miaomiao, she just demolished your roof." Wang Xu asked calmly, squinting his eyes, without moving his butt.

"I, I just joked that she is fat." Mozun's voice became quieter, and said weakly.

"Then you deserve it!" Wang coldly snorted, "Is there anything else? Nothing goes on."

"Oh." The Demon Lord murmured, without the aura of howling just now, he went down.

When the young master was five years old, the three demons united and filed a lawsuit.

"Wang, you have to control the young master. My son was beaten into a pig by the young master."

"My son's eyes were all black when he was beaten, Wang, you can't get used to the young master like this."

"Wang, my son was the worst. He was beaten to fly. I don't know where he flew. He hasn't returned yet."

Wang still squinted his eyes and slowly said, "How old are your sons?"

"Thirty-seven years old."

"Thirty-four years old."

"Thirty years old."

The three Demon Lords told their age. The life span of the demons is very long. They have not grown up at all in their thirties. It takes one hundred and fifty years old to be considered an adult.

"My daughter is only five years old this year, okay? Five years old!" Wang stretched out his palm as a gesture, "Your son is in his thirties. He was beaten into a dog by my five-year-old daughter, so he was embarrassed to come to the house to complain? My five-year-old daughter can't beat it? You still think you have a face, don't you? Get out of here, or I'll beat you up too soon!" Wang first scorned and snarled at the back.

The three demons ran away in a hurry.

When the Demon Lords left, the Demon Lord touched his beard proudly. Oops, she deserves to be her own daughter, fighting invincible all over the world!

(End of this chapter)