The other person sat in a corner, deliberately suppressing any pressure. During the exchange of drinks, Fu Zhu looked at the man calmly, but did not dare to keep his gaze for too long.
Black is the most respected color in the demon world. Most of the demon kings she has met, with the exception of Lou Jinxiao, like to wear black clothes, and the men are no exception. They are dressed in thick black clothes, embroidered with anemone, quiet and elegant.
Fu Zhu had already learned a lot about the seven demon lords from Helian Hongzhuang and Wu Sheng, so he could tell that the man in front of him was the demon lord Anemone.
Speaking of which, there is some connection between him and Wan Yanbei. They are the adopted sons and daughters adopted by a deceased demon king in the demon world. Later, the demon king fell, and Wan Yanbei and Yinlian each became the demon king. , there was little contact, and it was rumored from outside that there was discord between them, like fire and water.
But Fu Zhu didn't think so.
Almost all the demon kings were stationed in the city occupied by Fang Waitian, and only sent their subordinates back to give gifts and congratulations, but Yinlian came back in person to attend Wan Yanbei's wedding.
He was dissatisfied that Wan Yanbei had found a human race as a husband, or maybe he just didn't like the human race.
Fu Zhu noticed a line of sight, which stopped on her body for a moment. She was very familiar with this aura, it was Mr. Shen.
He gave himself an identity card and an excuse to leave the Demon King's mansion, but he saw her at the wedding banquet. It was normal to have accidents.
Fu Zhu only hoped that he could look away quickly so as not to be noticed by Wan Yanbei and Lou Jinxiao.
There were three demon kings at the wedding banquet, and she was not sure of her escape.
Fortunately, Shen Yanhuai reacted quickly enough and quickly looked away.
Wan Yanbei's mind was on Yu Fuguang, and she didn't notice the abnormality of Shen Yanhuai at this moment. The corners of her mouth under the half-gauze rose slightly in a slight arc.
Lou Jinxiao has always been flamboyant and arrogant. Unexpectedly, after disappearing for a while, his temper improved a lot.
"Congratulations." The two words were casual and casual. Wan Yanbei didn't mind and raised her glasses and clinked them in the air.
After that comes the most important ceremony of signing the marriage contract.
The maid finished studying the ink and stepped aside respectfully. Wan Yanbei felt that her silent heart was finally alive again. It was so clear that she could detect its existence without deliberately sensing it.
Two drops of bright red blood were submerged into the Dingsheng ink. The ink in the inkstone slowly spread out and turned red.
Fu Zhu had never seen a demon wedding, so she couldn't help but take a second look.
I saw Wan Yanbei pick up a pen and write down her name on an irregular ink-colored stone. A red light flashed on the stone, and the three words "Wan Yanbei" appeared.
Not ink marks, but three words carved into it.
Wan Yanbei handed the pen to Shen Yanhuai. He hesitated for a moment and then took it. Faced with Wan Yanbei's hopeful gaze, he sighed inaudibly.
His name will not appear on the magic stone tablet at all.
Shen Yanhuai had just written a word, and Wan Yanbei reminded him in a voice that only two people could hear. With a turn of the pen, the writing was completed.
The red light on the magic stone tablet flashed, covering up the name on it.
There was a crack on Shen Yanhuai's calm face. How could this be possible?
He had signed the marriage contract, so it was impossible for the Magic Stone Monument to recognize his marriage to Wan Yanbei.
The red light died out, and his name was clearly reflected in Shen Yanhuai's eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed it, feeling the trajectory of the carvings.
Wan Yanbei was very happy, with a smile on her face. She waved her hand and signaled the maid to take away the magic stone tablet.
At this point in the wedding, all that's left is drinking and drinking.
The demons who also had important matters to attend to stood up to leave, and Wan Yanbei ordered her maid to send them out of the house.
She turned her eyes and caught a glimpse of Lou Jinxiao, who seemed to be leaving. Wan Yanbei stepped forward and thanked him, "Thank you so much, Demon Lord Jinxiao, for not killing Shi Gusheng at the wedding banquet."
The man was as slender as a bamboo and elegant for no apparent reason. He curled his lips and said, "I think Lord Wanyan Sorrow has misunderstood."
"I don't kill Shi Gusheng, not to give the Demon Lord face, but because he has other purposes."
The devil world is boring, just looking for some fun for Miss Yu.
Lest she still miss the little boy.
He had captured the child back just to lure the girl to the devil world. Who would have thought that Yu Fuguang recognized the sword as the sword of his enemy.
He never thought that the little boy was Chong Yuan's bloodline.
Since that brat was Chong Yuan's bloodline, he naturally couldn't restrain anyone anymore, but Chong Yuan still let him stay in the dungeon, which he didn't expect.
That's okay, you can still deceive the girl.
He has laid a dragnet on Yanyue Mountain. As long as she takes a step, there is no possibility of leaving.
Fu Zhu followed Yu Fuguang into the Luan Car. The wind blew the curtains, and she realized that this was not the direction to Luomeng City.
The city she finally crossed fell back one by one.
Lou Jinxiao, instead of going back to Luomeng City Demon Palace, is he going back to Fangwai Tianqu Water City?
But Wu Sheng is still in the devil world.
If she had known that she should not approach Lou Jinxiao, it would not be easy to escape under his nose. More importantly, it would take a lot of time to sneak back into the demon world.
She had delayed for too long.
Even if the double star bracelet didn't light up, she still worried about Wu Sheng's safety.
The Luan's car was as fast as wind and electricity, and when he saw that it was about to reach the boundary of Heishui City, Fu Zhu gave up.
But at this moment, the Luan car stopped.
Fu Zhu looked at the scorched land in front of her. It was desolate and dilapidated with few people. This was the place where she met Ye Yuanjia!
When Lou Jinxiao came here, he must have received the news. He knew that he had come to the devil world.
Although Fu Zhu never thought that the noise she made would be hidden from Lou Jinxiao, the current situation was not really friendly to her.
"Who are you and what are you doing in our village?" A young demon clan man looked at the three people in front of him carefully, with a sickle hidden behind his hand.
Yu Fuguang looked around calmly, and suddenly saw the altar that had been chopped open by a sword. She walked towards that side, and the demon youth wanted to step forward to stop her, but found that she could not move.
A black aura lingered on him, an aura more terrifying than Demon Lord Yuanjia. The demon youth's eyes widened, and he felt infinite fear in his heart.
Demon Lord!
The handsome man in front of me is a real demon king!
The young man gradually lost consciousness.
Lou Jinxiao saw what happened clearly from his memory and sneered.
"You, the Meng Meng clan, are so obsessed with dreaming that you actually tried to shape the Demon Lord."
The young man was dizzy. This voice kept echoing in his ears, and blood oozed from his mouth. He suddenly became clear and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Lord Demon Lord, we know our mistake. Please don't punish the Meng clan. Please It’s your turn…”
The sacrifice took hundreds of years, and all the young and strong members of the Ximeng clan died in the sacrifice. The few demon youths who survived were all because of that girl who ruined the sacrifice.
It's a pity that he only gained clarity for this moment, and will never know the fate of the Meng clan again.
Lou Jinxiao felt the trembling and trembling aura in the secret, and had no interest in dealing with them. The Ximeng clan had such a whim that they sacrificed their own clan to the human sword immortal and brought about their own destruction. They had already received the retribution they deserved.
Even if he doesn't punish the Meng clan, their tribe will gradually disappear in the history of the demon clan.
Lou Jinxiao opened his legs and walked towards the altar.
