Feng Jingyou made an agreement with the Demon King that when the banquet was halfway through, she would let the surrounding demon generals take control of the situation.

But before the banquet started, an old man in tattered clothes, staggering around with a bottle of wine in his hand, accidentally came here.

He was still muttering mysteriously: "Fortune telling, fortune telling, can tell about past lives and the future."

"Fortune-telling can predict past lives and future lives."

He kept repeating this sentence. Seeing how lively it was here, he grabbed Mu Wanyi and wanted to show her the future.

"Hey, little girl, let me help you."

Mu Wanyi frowned and took a few steps back.

"No need."

She doesn't believe in this kind of thing. Things like seeing past lives and present lives are all fake.

"You look extraordinary. Why don't you let me take a good look at you?"

His appearance caused dissatisfaction among the demon king.

"Where did this beggar come from? Get out of here!"

The old man stroked his beard and glanced around.

"I think you are the most capable in this circle."

The old man pointed at Feng Jingyou and looked at her carefully.

This made the Demon King very unhappy.

"Then give her a test to see what her future holds."

The devil didn't believe what this old man could measure.

Feng Jingyou's eyes moved slightly.

She couldn't possibly let this old man test her. If he really found out something, wouldn't that cause trouble for her?

Mu Wanyi saw that something was wrong and stopped the old man.

"Didn't you say to test me first?"

It’s better to test her than Feng Jingyou.

The old man just wanted to find someone to take a look. After hearing what Mu Wanyi said, he knew that he was close to Mu Wanyi, so he helped her.

"Give me your wrist."

The old man covered Mu Wanyi's wrist, closed his eyes, and began to measure.

After a while.

He slowly opened his eyes, stroked his gray beard, and said word by word: "The quality of an emperor."

Hearing these four words, Mu Wanyi burst into laughter.

"You really know how to make me happy. The Human King is sitting right there. Aren't you saying that I will replace him in the future? I don't have such an idea, let alone the ability to do so."

Mu Wanyi's transfer of the tribe made everyone on the scene think that the old man was joking.

"When I speak, I never—"

Before he could finish his words, Feng Jingyou interrupted him.

"Since the old man is so powerful, why not show it to our king?"

She didn't want the old man to continue talking, so she urged him to go show it to the devil.

If he can really see it clearly, it means this old man really has something.

The devil was in a good mood and agreed to the old man's request.

"Okay, come on."

The old man did not refuse. He walked up to the devil with quick and decisive steps and looked at him.

a long time.

The old man frowned: "It's hard to say."

How should he tell the devil that there will be a bloody disaster?

"Why is it hard to say?"

The devil narrowed his eyes, stood up and stared at the old man.

He cares a lot about whether he can unify the five ethnic groups in the future.

"It's not good for you to say it out loud, just let it go."

The old man still didn't tell you what he had figured out.

The devil thought for a moment and thought that it was because he would be able to unify the five tribes in the future, so the old man said that it would be bad for him to speak it out.

"Okay, you sit aside first, and we'll talk in detail after the banquet."

The devil generously rewarded the old man with a seat, intending to find out the truth after the banquet.

The old man walked slowly towards the seat, seeming to be worried about something.

Feng Jingyou looked at the old man.

It seems that this old man is really capable and is not simple.

The banquet continued and the five tribes began to talk and laugh.

As agreed, Feng Jingyou had Zui Zimeng suddenly appear during the banquet.

"Purple Dream!"

The Elf Chieftain shouted, extremely nervous.

"Father."

Zui Zimeng was also very excited.

"No one is allowed to move."

Feng Jingyou gave an order and the banquet was surrounded in an instant.

"Chief of the Elf Tribe, if you want your daughter to live well, don't act rashly."

The devil took two steps forward, looking very proud.

"Don't worry about the other tribes, I just want to invite someone—"

He looked at Feng Luohan.

"Feng Luohan, this is your fiancée, right?"

"Now I'll give you a choice. First, bring your sister out and exchange her for your fiancée with me."

"Second, your fiancée died."

Feng Luohan looked at the Demon King angrily, with rage bursting out of his eyes.

"No way, I won't choose either."

"Don't choose? Haha, then I'll have to sacrifice your fiancée."

Feng Luohan took out a sword and pointed it directly at the Demon King's chest.

"Don't get excited. If you have the guts, kill me."

The Demon King took a step forward and looked at Feng Luohan provocatively.

He guessed that Feng Luohan would not take action.

But the next moment.

Feng Luohan moved the hilt of his sword and stabbed directly at the Demon King.

The demon king hissed in pain, and the smile on his face gradually became perverted.

The strongest demon around him wanted to take action, but was stopped by the Demon King.

Feng Jingyou touched his hand and shook his head: "Listen to the Demon King."

After doing all this, Feng Jingyou left.

"It's a good injury! It's a pity you can't kill me."

“Hahahahahaha—”

He laughed out loud, as if the pain was nothing to him.

"Choose quickly, Young Master of the Netherworld Clan."

The devil stretched out his finger and counted down for Feng Luohan.

"five…"

"Four…"

"three…"

"two…"

"one…"

Swah——

Feng Jingyou raised his hand, and all the demons changed their positions and surrounded the Demon King and his concubine.

The wind direction changed so quickly that the Demon King was confused for a moment.

The Queen of Demons panicked instantly. She wanted to escape, but found that there was nowhere to escape.

"Wuyou, what are you doing!"

The Demon King looked at Feng Jingyou in disbelief.

Could it be that she has always wanted me to die?

"Oh? Take a good look at who I am."

Feng Jingyou transformed herself into a red dress that looked particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

At this moment, heaven and earth were eclipsed.

Everyone present held their breath. That perfect face seemed a little more indifferent than it had been hundreds of years ago, but it also added a bit of charm to Feng Jingyou.

"you…"

The demon king felt like his entire world was collapsing.

Wuyou, the person he trusted the most, turned out to be Feng Jingyou, the person he had been looking for!

He actually believed that Feng Jingyou would find Feng Jingyou for him!

The devil laughed at his own folly.

"No worries?"

The demon king's mind went blank for a moment.

But the next moment, he smiled viciously.

"Feng Jingyou, I didn't expect you to be here."

"Come and kill me."

He provoked Feng Jingyou again.

After all, as long as the Queen of Demons doesn't die, he will never die.

A hint of provocation appeared on Feng Jingyou's lips.

"Kill you? You're not worthy of my action."

Standing on a high place, Feng Jingyou glanced at him, as if he was a god looking at an ant, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Kill me, kill me if you can."

Feng Luohan didn't tolerate his bad habits and turned around and stabbed him in the heart.

"puff-"

The devil spat out a mouthful of blood.

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