Lord Demon King, please let me go

Speaking of our Brother Su, childhood was quite sweet.

Because he is the only man, he has to inherit a huge family property.

His father told him since he was a child: You are the future hope of the Yaozu!

But unfortunately, he has a sister who brought him many sweet memories——Su Nuanfeng, who is Jiang's senior sister, Lan Qingyu.

This guy, she is not ordinary.

Forexample: One day, Brother Su and his older sister Su Nuanfeng were playing happily together. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Su Nuanfeng started to think differently.

She smiled and said to her younger brother: "Mu Zhe, look, there are so many leaves here!"

Su Muzhe looked up, and it was true.It was a very short plant, with small branches, but many leaves, and the edges of the leaves were jagged, and the eyes were a bit fierce.

Su Nuanfeng happily picked off a leaf and scratched it on his hand, and the unreal red liquid flowed out from his wrist.She yelled to Su Muzhe, "Look, look, I'm bleeding! Interesting?"

Su Muzhe looked at it curiously, but because he was very young, no one had warned him that this was a very dangerous move, so he picked off a leaf curiously and looked at it carefully.

Su Nuanfeng urged: "You try too?"

Su Muzhe swiped his wrist vigorously without hesitation, and blood flowed immediately.

Su Nuanfeng laughed happily: "Hahahaha, actually mine is fake!" After finishing speaking, she wiped off the blood on her wrist, showed it to Su Muzhe, and said, "Actually, yours is also fake, you Wipe it off."

Su Muzhe was convinced of this, rubbed it hard, then raised his head innocently: "It hurts a bit."

After he wiped it, he still couldn't see the blood disappearing. Seeing this, Su Nuanfeng asked strangely, "How come I will try?"

A quarter of an hour later.

"Father, father! It's not good!"

The monster king woke up from the copywriting: "What's wrong?"

Su Nuanfeng pulled the confused Su Muzhe, with a very anxious look on his face: "Mu Zhe is injured!"

The face of the monster saint king changed: "What? The imperial doctor is here!"

After a while, a piece of gauze was wrapped around Su Muzhe's hand.

The sage king of the monster tribe hated iron for being weak and called Su Nuanfeng to drink tea: "Nuanfeng, don't play such a dangerous game with your brother next time."

Su Nuanfeng lowered her head and said obediently, "Oh."

"Father won't let me play such a dangerous game with you, and I won't let me go to the garden to play now!" Su Nuan sulking in his palace, Su Muzhe still sat obediently in Su Nuan Beside the wind, without saying a word.

Su Nuanfeng looked at him and had another flash of inspiration: "Hey, let's play games with vitality!"

Su Muzhe said gently, "Okay, how do we play?"

Su Nuanfeng smiled slyly, and pulled Su Mu to hide in front of a pillar: "Look!"

Before Su Muzhe could react, Su Nuanfeng's head had already hit the pillar.

As a result, there was no bloody head as imagined, but intact and intact.

Su Nuanfeng chuckled: "Amazing, isn't it? I used my vitality!"

Su Muzhe felt it was amazing and nodded hurriedly.

Su Nuanfeng urged again: "You try too!"

With the experience of last time, Su Muzhe no longer dared to trust Su Nuanfeng without reservation.

So he stretched out his hand carefully, and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong, and it passed through the pillar.Su Muzhe became happy and courageous.

So, he slammed his head in the direction of the pillar.

Suddenly, the vitality in Su Nuanfeng's body was exhausted.After all, you are young, so you can't afford it!

But before she could stop it, she heard a thud.

"Father, father! It's not good!"

The monster king woke up from the copywriting: "What's wrong?"

Su Nuanfeng pulled Su Muzhe, who was in a daze, with a very anxious look on his face: "Mushe is injured!"

The face of the monster saint king changed: "What? The imperial doctor is here!"

After a while, a piece of gauze was wrapped around Su Muzhe's head.

The sage king of the monster tribe hated iron for being weak and called Su Nuanfeng to drink tea: "Nuanfeng, don't play such a dangerous game with your brother next time."

Su Nuanfeng lowered her head and said obediently, "Oh."

"Father doesn't allow me to play games with you now, just let me teach you what to learn." Su Nuanfeng sulked in his palace, Su Muzhe still sat obediently beside Su Nuanfeng, Not a word.

Su Nuanfeng once again had a flash of inspiration, took Su Muzhe's hand, and said, "Mu Zhe, let's cook."

"But I won't."

Su Nuanfeng did not give up and said, "I can teach you."

Su Muzhe thought for a while: "Sister, I'm a little sleepy."

Su Nuanfeng couldn't help him: "Hurry up, let's go quickly!"

"Father, father! It's not good!"

The Holy King of the Monster Race woke up from the copy: "What's wrong? Something happened to Mu Zhe again?"

Su Nuanfeng anxiously said: "No!"

The Monster Race Saint King breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. What happened?"

"The palace is on fire."

"......what?!"