The rotten man should wear it again

The overall color of the halls of the Demon Realm is rather dark, but it is not that dull color. There is a faint cold light, but it gives people a sense of low-key luxury.

Feng Qiyue stayed here for two days.According to Mozun, let him have a good rest.In the early morning of this day, the outside of the room was covered by dark clouds, and there was no ray of sunlight to be seen. However, since the beams of the entire magic hall were lit with lantern stones of various colors, it had a special flavor.

"Feng Jun, the grand ceremony is about to begin. When you are ready, hurry up and leave with your servant." A girl in a blue dress with a purple belt hurriedly walked towards him. Feng Qiyue smiled in her heart, and Mo Qi has been sleeping until now Haven't woken up yet, they are holding a banquet to welcome the young master, bored at the beginning?But people are swords and I are fish, so he can only nod obediently and follow.

The hall seemed to be brighter. As soon as he walked in, countless pairs of eyes greeted him, like a hungry werewolf waiting for dinner.Maybe it's because people from the devil world are more direct than people from the righteous way, so many eyes are obviously too hot and sexual.

He frowned uncomfortably. He felt uncomfortable, but he didn't show it.

"Feng Qiyue has met His Majesty the Mozun." He put his eyes in the right place, facing the Mozun, neither looking up nor appearing humble.

Covering his lips with his hands and coughing a few times, Mozun gave a wink to make those too presumptuous gazes disappear, and then cut to the point with a slight smile: "Feng Xianyou is still used to living here? Today I specially invited you here to express the gratitude of the whole family to you."

"Oh?" Feng Qiyue was a little surprised and puzzled: "The Demon Venerable's hospitality, I'm just going to thank His Highness the Demon Venerable." He also deliberately pretended not to understand anything, the Demon Venerable's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he laughed He explained: "You don't have to be modest, Feng Xianyou. The "Dragon Flood Dragon" you saved happened to be the son of the deity who was born not long ago.".Ming You bit the word "Long Jiao" heavily, and clearly identified Mo Qi as his son.

It's an extra cheap daddy.Feng Qiyue snorted coldly in her heart, but explained with an embarrassing smile on her face: "I'm afraid the Demon Lord may have misunderstood, this Mo Qi has been following me for hundreds of years."

Feng Qiyue continued to pretend to be stupid, but it was a pity that the demon king on the seat had calculated well, how could he tolerate the sudden break-away of the prey he got.His face turned black in an instant, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and then he said in a dangerous tone: "The aura of me and Moji obviously flowed in the body of the dragon flood dragon, if it wasn't for...".

Mozun Mingyou looked at Feng Qiyue and said with a cold smile, "Then you killed my son."

After giving Feng Qiyue a moment to think, he asked the maid serving wine to fill a glass of wine for him. Standing on a high place, Ling Ran looked down and said, "Feng Xianyou is going to become the leader of the entire demon clan." Benefactor, or become an enemy hunted down by the entire demon clan?".

"How dare I toast and not eat fine wine." Feng Qiyue caught a glimpse of a deliberately vacant seat, then walked over without hesitation, poured a glass of wine herself, raised her hands up, and then wanted to worship the undead Solemnly said: "Subordinates respect the Lord for a cup."

Feng Qiyue suddenly became extremely respectful, smiled vaguely and drank a glass of wine with him, then glanced at the main hall, and said majesticly: "Feng Xianyou has contributed to the savior, and now it is my own People are dead, what are you still doing?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows, and the people below immediately came to life, with 12 enthusiasm on their faces, they went to toast with Feng Qiyue.

"Feng Xianyou is a beautiful talent, I like it very much, I wonder if you want to double cultivate with me?" A woman dressed in underwear leaned towards him, her eyes blinked, and she kept frowning at him.Gently bringing over the other party's wine, Feng Qiyue let the woman sit on his lap, rubbing against her continuously.

"Friend Xian, are you dissatisfied with my family?" The woman boldly put her hand into his lapel in front of many people, Feng Qiyue's expression remained unchanged, and after a while she smiled and said: "This Xianyou's massage technique is good, and I am very satisfied."

"Hmm..." After a while, he paused again and said, "If you don't listen, wait for the fairy friend to massage more, and this incurable disease will be cured."

"Hehe, you are much more interesting than those righteous people." The woman brushed her hair, then stood up charmingly, walked a few steps, and then turned around again: "Yang decline is not a big deal Things, I have a pack of medicine, I guarantee you will be as happy as a fairy."

"..." Feng Qiyue glanced lightly, the people around seemed to be playing tricks on him on purpose, among them there were several men who openly invited him to come, but they were all fooled by him as a joke.

The Demon Race is a group of militants, and everyone toasted him together. In the end, he, who had never been drunk before, was a little dazzled in the end, and was sent back to his dormitory Mingyuan Hall in a daze. .

Obviously born in danger, but due to drunkenness, Feng Qiyue had a rare good night's sleep.No one disturbed him all the time. As soon as he woke up, he heard from the attendant in the temple that he had slept for three days.In addition to the day of the celebration, four days have passed, Feng Qiyue got up and washed her face, thinking that Mo Qi had been kept in the magic beast bag for so long, if she woke up, she would definitely lose her temper again.With a warm smile on his face, he spread out the monster bag in his hand, and immediately a blurry figure appeared in front of him.

"Mo Qi." Feng Qiyue looked at the familiar eyebrows and eyes, and suddenly froze. She stood still and focused on the other party, but he didn't notice that Mo Qi was looking at him. Some strange eyes.Looking around, Mo Qi coldly looked at everything around him, as well as the person in front of him, with the vigilance of an animal.

Mo Qi, put on your clothes first. "Mo Qi came out without any clothes on his body. Feng Qiyue saw him standing blankly for a long time. She thought that he was suddenly out of shape, so she didn't pay much attention. She happily took a pair of clothes and wanted to wear them. Put it on for the other party, but saw that the other party took a step back in displeasure, and asked a little blankly: "Who are you?My name is Mo Qi? "

There was a hint of coldness in his detached tone, Feng Qiyue choked upon hearing this, stared quietly for a moment, and finally the corners of her mouth were still slightly raised, a faint smile filled her face.

"It's fine if you don't remember." He lowered his head, and then stepped forward to put on the clothes for him. A strand of long hair on his forehead covered his expression, making everything blurry and hazy.

Frowning, Mo Qi didn't know why this person was so capricious, at first he saw a look of joy in his eyes, but suddenly became a little unhappy. "It's fine if you don't remember. Does this person hate him? Why don't you remind him?" He felt a little unhappy, but he didn't know why?

"Bring it here, I'll wear it myself." The ten fingers of the other party buttoning him were extremely pleasing to the eye. Mo Qi looked at the side of the other party's face, his soul was almost hooked, and the whole person was completely out of control, so he lost his temper. It's just a way to hide my anxiety.

Both of them were silent, not knowing how to speak, until Mozun led a group of subordinates, rushed in joyfully and excitedly, and squeezed him aside.

"Young master, are you awake?" The people in the demon world pretended to be Mo Qi's relatives.

"Young master? Who are you?" Mo Qi looked at the strangers in the room, and finally his eyes fell on the Mozun who had never spoken.The breath on this person is very similar to that flowing in his body.This person is his relative?Mo Qi frowned, and tried hard to recall, but his mind was blank, only vaguely felt that there was someone who was with him and stayed with him for a long time.

"Is it him?" He had doubts in his eyes. The Demon Venerable waited and watched for a while, and finally said: "I am your father, and you are the royal family of the Demon Realm who was just born in the Demon Realm."

Turning around, he pointed to Feng Qiyue again and said: "This man is your savior, you should really thank him, otherwise I won't be able to see you today as a father."

"Thank you." Mo Qi already had a good impression of Feng Qiyue. Hearing that he saved him, he felt a little sweet in his heart. He fixed his eyes on the other party, hoping that the other party would respond to him, but...

The other party's expression was not good-looking at all, he was cold and indifferent, and he was completely ignored.

"Where is my palace?" Mo Qi's face turned cold suddenly, he turned his head and was about to leave, but there was lingering boredom in his heart.