There was no sound of fighting outside for a while, Master Zhu smiled and said, "It was resolved quickly, let's go out and have a look."

His chief guard couldn't tell because he was suffering in his heart, he followed Master Zhu slowly, waiting for Master Zhu to walk ahead and open the door of the hall.

Standing outside the door were Jiang Xiaozhou and Ma Erwu, while in the square, there were all Zhaoying clan fighters lying unconscious on the ground.

Jiang Xiaozhou just turned around to look over, and greeted the chief guard.

"Yo." Jiang Xiaozhou was wearing a black tunic robe, raised his hand and said, "None of them are dead."

Master Zhu looked at the unconscious Zhaoying clan fighters in the square, his face changed abruptly, and the wind around him began to swim gently.

"who are you?"

It is not difficult to defeat so many Zhaoying clan fighters, and it is not a problem for Master Zhu to do it himself.However, everything happened silently, Master Zhu had no idea what Jiang Xiaozhou did.

He can grow up to this day and become the Lord Demon King, he is by no means a stupid Demon Race.After seeing this scene, all the previous pride suddenly dissipated, and his mind became much clearer.

"You can call me Zhou." Jiang Xiaozhou turned around and bowed to him: "Master Zhu, I have been waiting for a long time."

"What are you doing here?" Master Zhu asked coldly, he already had a bad premonition.When he asked this sentence, he turned his eyes to look at the chief guard next to him, and asked silently, did you bring this thing here? !

The head guard lowered his head.

Jiang Xiaozhou smiled and walked into the hall step by step. Lord Zhu kept retreating. He was always looking for an opportunity to attack, but his instinct told him that he would lose completely.

It's best not to challenge this strange demon.

"I didn't know what I was going to do before." Jiang Xiaozhou said, "But now I have some ideas."

"Let's make a deal, Master Zhu."

Master Zhu said in a cold voice: "You don't look like you are doing a deal, and what can you give me?"

Being forced to such a point by an inexplicable demon clan made the always arrogant Lord Zhu very angry.

Jiang Xiaozhou pointed to the fighters outside, and said very gently: "The fighters outside are my sincerity in making the deal."

"As for what I can give you..." Jiang Xiaozhou smiled meaningfully: "Does it count if I give you a life?"

"You!" A cold light flashed in Master Zhu's eyes, and countless wind blades attacked Jiang Xiaozhou from all directions at the same time, without any blind spots at all!

The air became extremely cramped and suffocating in an instant, and the chief guard stared at Jiang Xiaozhou without blinking, wanting to see how he would respond.

The blood power possessed by them, the Zhaoying Clan, is completely incomparable to that of Lord Demon King. Only Master Zhu has truly exerted the power of blood.And this is Lord Zhu's unique move, the skill [Wan Jian] that [Feng Shen] comprehended after awakening his bloodline, looks simple and unpretentious, but in fact it is extremely crisp and neat, very suitable for use on the battlefield.And when it deals with individuals alone, it is also an ultimate move that cannot be dodged. It can only resist with the body, or use the skill [teleport] to leave.

How will Jiang Xiaozhou respond?

Jiang Xiaozhou didn't move.

The wind blades rushed to his side, and then disappeared without a sound.

As if nothing had happened, the air in the hall suddenly became quiet.

This is the second time the Chief Guard has seen such a strange sight.At the beginning, his wind was also held by Jiang Xiaozhou, and then disappeared.

Sure enough, Master Zhu's wind will do the same...

Is this his blood power?The chief guard pondered, he was mentally prepared, so he quickly accepted the matter and was able to think carefully from other angles.

For example, Jiang Xiaozhou's race and bloodline.

"Wind?" Jiang Xiaozhou stretched out his hand and shook it, the gentle wind passed through his fingers, he raised his eyes, and the wind condensed into a sword in his hand.

With a skilled and standard sword-holding posture, Jiang Xiaozhou took a step forward, and the tip of the sword rested on Master Zhu's throat.

Master Zhu's hairs stood on end.

There was still a tinge of chill on the tip of the sword, blowing through his throat like the wind, which was the power of his [Fengshen], but his wind was easily controlled by Jiang Xiaozhou at this time.

What terrifying power is this? !

"Master Zhu..." Jiang Xiaozhou flicked his wrist, and the qi sword disappeared. He stood up straight and said softly, "I didn't come to Boshan to embarrass you. I need your help. Maybe you can Thinking about it again, we can work together."

Master Zhu has already confirmed that he can kill himself easily. Among the demons, the strong are always respected.

Master Zhu simply weighed and said, "What do you need me to do?"

"I lost all my memory." Jiang Xiaozhou sighed: "I don't remember who I am, where I am, and I don't have any common sense about the devil world, so I really want to get my memory back. I need your help." Mine is this."

Master Zhu was first surprised by Jiang Xiaozhou's amnesia, but after thinking about it carefully, Jiang Xiaozhou didn't have to lie to him at all.When a certain party's strength reaches the level of crushing, all other methods are useless.

He thought about it carefully, frowned and said, "You want me to help you retrieve your memory? I have never done this kind of thing. Why don't you find a blood-related demon clan. With your strength, they must be willing to do things for you. of."

Mr. Zhu is completely throwing the blame away. If Jiang Xiaozhou's goal is really so simple, he should follow his words to find the blood of the demon race that can help him restore his memory.

"Is there such a bloodline?" Jiang Xiaozhou asked curiously as if he had never seen the world before, and then said, "That would be too troublesome. I heard that in Boshan, the most powerful It’s the Lord Demon King of the Zhaoying Clan, so I hope you can take me in for a while. I’ve seen a lot myself, maybe I can remember it.”

Master Zhu cursed inwardly, which little bastard said this!

The two Hidden Cats who were still struggling to make their way to Mount Bo sneezed.

Nanfang Thirteen opened their eyes, they were burying themselves deep in the soil, resting during the day and traveling at night, they had to do this.

"Seventeen?" He called out suspiciously.

"Hush—" Shi Qi pressed his mouth and said softly, "It smells like an intermediate bloodline."

They lay quietly on the ground with almost no breath. After a while, a small group of demons passed over their heads.

The direction the demons were going was Boshan City.

"Master Zhu." Jiang Xiaozhou called him and said, "I will trouble you during this time."

Master Zhu didn't have any temper at all, so he could only admit it while pinching his nose, and prayed that Jiang Xiaozhou could recover his memory as soon as possible.

Strange, don't you usually become panicky and passive after losing your memory? What's going on with this one?

He is completely aggressive, changing the surrounding environment to adapt to his existence. Could it be that he was like this before he lost his memory?Can you do whatever you want if you have the strength?

Master Zhu was forced to accept this matter.

So, Jiang Xiaozhou temporarily lived in the palace in Boshan City.

There are several rooms behind the main hall, Jiang Xiaozhou chose a room at random to live in, and Ma Erwu followed him and lived next to him.

However, they are very close to Mr. Zhu, because these rooms were originally the places where Mr. Zhu's "personal attendants" lived.

Standing in the room, Ma Erwu asked Jiang Xiaozhou suspiciously and fearfully, "Are we really going to live here?"

"It's better than a cave." Jiang Xiaozhou poured himself a glass of water leisurely. The cups here are made very simply, just like the Mozu's usual style.

"Then how long will I stay?" Ma Erwu still couldn't believe that he was in Boshan City, in the palace of Lord Demon King. The fear of low-level bloodlines against middle-level bloodlines oppressed him, making him tremble.

"Let's live first."

Ma Erwu hesitated to speak, Jiang Xiaozhou looked up at him, and poured him a glass of water: "Drink some water, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry yet..." Looking at Jiang Xiaozhou's relaxed look, Ma Erwu suddenly asked, "Is what you said to Master Zhu true?"

Jiang Xiaozhou smiled. He carefully observed Ma Erwu's expression, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Half and half, he is more acceptable." Half-deceived and half-threatening, his previous behavior may not be like this, But after Jiang Xiaozhou's experience of the devil world during this period, he thinks this is a more efficient method.

His purpose, of course, is not simply wanting to live in the palace, with a shelter from the wind and rain.

"If there is no accident, we may stay here for a long time." Jiang Xiaozhou drank his saliva and said, "You can stay at ease. If you want to leave, you don't need to say hello to me."

Ma Erwu was stunned for a moment, seeing Xiaozhou's slightly drooping eyelashes along the edge of the cup, he suddenly felt a little cold.

In Jiang Xiaozhou, it is easy to feel his alienation from the demons. He exists on a more objective and distant standpoint.

Is it because of amnesia?Ma Erwu always felt that it was not that simple.

After Jiang Xiaozhou and the others entered the room, the soldiers on the square also woke up one after another.

Master Zhu randomly grabbed a captain and asked angrily, "What happened?"

The captain was also at a loss. He was ordered by Lord Zhu to besiege the two demons, but they just rushed up and saw nothing but a blue light.

"Where are the two low-level bloodlines?" The captain subconsciously looked around and asked blankly.

Master Zhu kicked the captain away: "He is of low-level blood, so what are you? A reptile?!"

When he thought of the scene where Jiang Xiaozhou's sword was pressed against his throat, cold sweat broke out on his back. Jiang Xiaozhou's strength was far beyond his imagination.

How is it compared with the Demon King of Ignorance?

Lord Zhu thought about it secretly, but he couldn't make a judgment in his heart for a while. After all, the strength of the ignorant Demon Lord was crushing for him.

In this situation, what else can we do besides being low and low?

Master Zhu suppressed his anger and thought, if only things were as simple as Jiang Xiaozhou said.

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Jiang Xiaozhou's current personality was also affected by the devil's energy, which doubled his cruel and indifferent side.

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