The five of them were seen falling into a coma, allowing the demons to stand up and show them to the eldest prince.
As for the handsome young man in blue with a high ponytail, his head was hanging slightly, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, there were several bruises on his face, and there were some injuries on his body.
The most serious thing is that the palm of his left hand was pierced by some sharp blade. The wound was shocking and it hung down weakly.
Yunzheng's eyes turned completely cold, and a chill instantly emitted from his body.
All the demons were attracted by her strange performance, especially Mo Yan and Mo Wuchen.
Mo Yan looked at her doubtfully, while Mo Wuchen's eyes fell on Yunzheng's changed face with interest.
Wen Renheng was even more confused. Even if the human disciple was arrested, she should not show any emotions or behavior.
What happened to the big devil Yunzheng? !
Yunzheng calmly suppressed his emotions, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Yan, pretending to be angry and said: "Your Highness, Yunfeng feels that His Highness Thirteenth's behavior is humiliating us."
When Mo Yan heard this, he glanced at her suspiciously.
Yunfeng rarely spoke at ordinary times, but now he suddenly raised his thorns like a gentle hedgehog and aimed fiercely at Mo Wuchen.
Are they having any holidays?
Or is it some other reason?
"Tsk." Mo Wuchen raised his eyebrows slightly, adding a bit of a romantic and uninhibited look. His voice seemed to be able to confuse people and said: "Brother Emperor, can the pet around you still bite?"
As soon as he said this, Yunzheng pretended to be angry and stared at him in shame.
"Yunfeng, don't be rude." Mo Yan's tone couldn't help but become serious.
Hearing this, Yunzheng raised her eyes to meet Mo Yan's deep and cold eyes, her lips turned pale with fright, and she shivered a few times.
"Yunfeng is guilty."
When Mo Yan saw this, he stared at her for a few seconds, and then he was very satisfied with her attitude. A 'pet' should have the awareness of a 'pet'.
Mo Yan's gaze moved towards Mo Wuchen, and he said quietly with warning in his eyes: "Thirteenth Imperial Brother, since you have handed over these human captives to my care, how can you not accept them as an imperial brother?"
Mo Wuchen's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually had a bit of anger, which made all the demons present feel even more stressed, and their backs felt cold.
Suddenly, Mo Wuchen curled his lips:
"Since the emperor is willing to take care of them, the emperor will be spared this trouble."
Immediately, he tilted his chin slightly.
In an instant, the demons behind him who were holding Mu Yin and others moved. Those demon men roughly pushed the five of them to the ground.
"boom!"
Yunzheng's eyes gradually deepened.
In the end, Mo Wuchen and his party left, leaving behind Mo Yan and his party and five human beings.
"Take them away." Mo Yan said coldly, "Back to the Demon Palace."
The magic soldiers tied up the five of them and then set them up.
They returned to the Demon Palace through the teleportation array. On the way, Yunzheng quietly approached Mu Yin, and then input spiritual power to repair his left hand.
At least the bleeding stopped.
After staying in the teleportation array for less than half an hour, they had already arrived at the Demon Palace.
The Demon Palace is magnificent, extravagant and gorgeous. It still uses black and purple style buildings, and the atmosphere of violence and oppression is oncoming.
After entering the Demon Palace, Mo Yan first ordered the five human captives to be imprisoned in a dungeon called Fenhuotai.
Yunzheng glanced at the unconscious Mu Yin from a distance. There seemed to be some emotions surging in his eyes, but he returned to calm in an instant.
At this time, a demon maid came over and said to Yunzheng in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Your Excellency Yunfeng, the Fengqi Courtyard over the West Pavilion is left to you by His Highness."
"good."
Yunzheng nodded.
So, Yunzheng and Wen Renheng went to Fengqi courtyard together. There were many demon soldiers standing guard throughout the courtyard.
It seems that this is not a residence, but a prison.
After entering the courtyard hall.
The demon maid looked at Yunzheng twice, feeling disdainful in her heart. Seeing Yunzheng look over, the maid smiled coldly and said: "Your Excellency Yunfeng, you are not allowed to go out without His Highness summoning you."
"Anyone who disobeys His Highness's orders will be killed without mercy."
When Yunzheng heard this, she suddenly smiled, raised her hand and lifted her chin frivolously with one finger.
The demon maid was shocked.
She wanted to retreat, but the young man in white in front of her hugged her waist. The next moment, the maid's upper body was pressed on the table.
The distance between the two of them is very close.
Wen Renheng was dumbfounded: "..." Damn it! Holy shit! Holy shit!
He had the urge to pull the two of them apart.
In what manner? !
The demon maid blushed and stared at Yunzheng with lustful eyes, "You...what do you want to do? I am His Highness's maid..."
The boy in white chuckled carelessly, and gently touched her face with his slender fingers.
"You are beautiful."
The demon maid's face turned red, and she broke free from the restraints of the young man in white, and then ran out in a hurry, as if some wild beast was chasing her.
After the demon maid left, Yunzheng's smile faded slightly and she returned to her indifferent look, then she turned to look at Wen Renheng quietly.
She sent a message to him and asked him: "Do you want to be the Demon King?"
Wen Renheng: "!!!"
An inexplicable energy and blood suddenly hit his heart, making him dazed for a while, and then his expression changed several times.
Yunzheng continued to transmit the message: "You have wolf ambitions, but your current strength is far from matching the position of the Demon Emperor. But if I help you, you have a 70% chance of becoming the Demon Emperor?"
Wen Renheng stared at her with complicated eyes and questioned: "Are you so capable?!"
A human girl could defeat him, and maybe even his royal brothers.
However, his father was not defeated so easily!
Yunzheng raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers. Suddenly, something seemed to be floating in the entire hall. Under Wen Renheng's horrified eyes, a man in green put his arm around his shoulders.
There was a strong pressure on his shoulders, even worse than his father.
Wen Renheng looked at the man in Tsing Yi in horror. Suddenly, the man in Tsing Yi disappeared again, as if he had never appeared in front of him.
Wen Renheng's legs felt weak for a while, his lips turned white, and he broke out in cold sweat.
Wen Renheng spoke with difficulty, "He...he is..."
Yunzheng put her fingers against her red lips, her phoenix eyes filled with confusion, and then her cold voice slowly fell into his sea of consciousness: "When you challenged me, didn't you know who I was? I am from the pupil arts clan. The young master of the Di family is even more——"
"The future empress of Wanshuo Palace."
When Wen Renheng heard these words, his expression changed several times, and he looked at Yunzheng with an obscure and subtle look.
For a long time, he looked at her with an unclear expression and asked, "What if I don't want to be the Demon King?"
"You seem... to have no choice." Yunzheng said after considering the words.
