It's really annoying to death.

Wanjun rubbed his temples and no longer thought about Feng Zijin.

Jian You stared at Wan Jun's unpredictable expression with interest, and said, "What are the demon gods doing in the demon world?"

When talking about this, Wan Jun smiled a little...slutty, "I didn't expect that Princess Jianyou's strength is really not weak, it's comparable to a God Emperor."

Of course, Jian You thinks it is vulgar.

Princess Jianyou is really hidden deeper than anyone else. Tsk tsk. If he really fights, maybe he is not Jianyou's opponent. He would rather think about this and what if he is beaten.

In particular, he heard that Princess Jianyou slapped someone in the face, but she didn't slap him in a handsome face, otherwise how could he have done a girl?

Alas, this is an era of face-dependence.

Looking at Wan Jun's expression Jian You knew what he was thinking. His eyes narrowed. He heard the crisp sound of Jian You's fingers. Wan Jun felt that the bones on his body were hurting, which was so terrible...

I took a few steps back silently.

He raised a smile and Jian You said with bad intentions, "This is really a problem. Since the demon god knows the strength of this palace and has seen what has just happened, he may be silenced... After all, only the dead are the most honest."

After killing someone, Jian You quietly took out the Xuanyuan Sword. Seeing Wan Jun felt a pain in his kidneys and stuttered, "Don't, we are all peace-loving people, Princess Jian You... Put down your sword, let's talk well."

Although Jian You can't kill him, it's okay to make him feel hurt.

Wan Jun has been awarded the title of God, so naturally he is not comparable to those gods who come to provoke the demon world. As for the God Emperor, the main god just wants to find someone who is easy to control. His strength is naturally not high, and he is too stubborn.

The God of Underworld is the title of the ancient god. After inheriting it now, Wanjun is different. The name of the Demon God was created by himself!

It’s just a pity that Minglou is so powerful, but he has been living in Taohuatan and unwilling to come out.

Speaking of Minglou, he remembered another person, but that person seemed to have been missing for 70,000 years. At that time, he was not a demon god, but just an ordinary demon lord...

Taking out the Xuanyuan Sword at most would scare Wan Jun. Jian You understood that she could not kill the demon god. As a ten thousand-year-old demon king, his trump card must be indispensable.

And if she kills this person, what will happen to Zijin? The girl will cry to death without saying it.

Funing twitched the corners of her mouth, and then she watched the two of them chatting here, saying that they were not right and they thought about their own things, but they could still talk.

However, the demon world has never entered outsiders, and Jian You is an exception. It’s just this demon god, so let it go.

Let this person who is afraid of the world's chaos go to the Demon Realm, and his Demon Realm will not be messed up.

After clearing his throat, Fu Ning's eyes darkened, "I'd like to ask the demon god to leave the demon world. People from the god world are not welcome here."

Wan Jun made a fuss, but still didn't give up. "I heard that there is a peach forest in the Demon World, and the flowers are blooming just right. I just want to go and see it. Can it be passed?"

Funing stared at Wan Jun and suddenly showed a gloomy smile, "That peach forest, only the Demon Lord can go there, and the rest of the people who broke in have become flower fat."

This is not a joke. Only the little prince can enter, and even Wei Xi is forbidden to enter.
Chapter completed!