The two demon guards standing guard at the door came to hear the sound. They glanced at the courtyard with a vigilant expression, but did not find any enemies.

"Sir Ye Falcon, where is the assassin?"

One of the demon guards asked.

Jing Feishuang stood beside Jiang You with a calm face, staring at the wooden hairpin in his palm with cold eyes. The cold air on his body became heavier and heavier, as if he was suppressing something.

"Misunderstanding, there are no assassins at all."

Jiang You quickly waved his hand to the two demon guards: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go down first."

The two demon guards looked at each other in confusion, then stepped out.

"Yes, Lord Holy Son."

After the two demon guards retreated, Jiang You turned his head stiffly and looked at Jing Feishuang, and said dryly, "You are not injured, are you?"

"No."

Jing Feishuang pointed to the wooden hairpin and asked directly: "Where did this thing come from?"

"This is......"

Jiang You pursed his lips and said tentatively: "This is picked up in the room. Maybe it's the original owner of the courtyard?"

Jing Feishuang looked up at him and said expressionlessly: "Do you think my IQ is the same as the Tauren over there?"

"Don't treat all demons as idiots?"

I think so...

Jiang You was sweating in his heart, but when he thought about it, he felt that there was no need to hide it, so he replied with confidence: "I just went to the royal depot of this country. Is this a pickup from it. Is there any problem?"

This is a human race, and it makes sense that he uses it more than the demon race.

Jing Feishuang was slightly silent, as if she was thinking about rationality. After thinking for a few seconds, she did not find a good reason to let Jiang You return it, so she gave up.

And she also felt that this Holy Son was too weak, and it was better to have some self-defense methods.

However, she was a little depressed after being inexplicably hit and lost a feather.

"Be careful."

Jing Feishuang said in a plain voice: "Don't kill yourself."

After saying that Jiang You, she returned to the tree and continued to autism.

"It's better to handle the little girl."

Jiang You shook his head. If it were the Dong Yao General, he would definitely ask why he used it.

After dealing with Jing Feishuang, he turned his attention to the Tauren, and saw that the Tauren was using his hands to force the horns.

This... won't bother him.

After Jiang You silently apologized in his heart, he returned to the main house.

He casually inserted the wooden hairpin on his head, tidied up his hair and looked at the jade bow on the table.

The test of the lightning-striking wooden hairpin was completed, and he would not try the jade bow for the time being. After all, he had seen the power a little, and the house was so big that it was not easy to live in.

"Good things are good things, but they consume too much soul power."

Jiang You investigated and drove a lightning-striking wooden hairpin to consume one-fifth of his soul power, which was quite power-consuming.

"Oh, when can I break through to the second realm?"

Jiang You sighed. Now there is only a thin wall left from the second realm. After reaching the second realm, his soul power capacity will increase exponentially. Only then can he truly have the power to protect himself.

The letter to the Queen's killing today gave him a sense of crisis and once again made him realize it.

I was not invited, but caught!

His own life is still in the hands of the demon clan!

"Either change the idea of ​​the demon queen or escape from the demon clan."

Jiang You murmured to himself.

Change the idea of ​​the demon queen?

The brain-dead man knew that he wanted to kill him without even seeing him. How could he change the idea of ​​such a brain-dead man?

Then there was only one way left before him.

From the surveillance of the three demons, the Eastern Demon General, Jing Feishuang and the Tartar, find an opportunity to escape!

The most important thing about escaping is strength.

After clarifying his thoughts, Jiang You's eyes shone with a bright light of perseverance.

He cannot throw all the cultivation things to his soul, and he must also work hard to practice and strive to break the realm as soon as possible!

After Jiang You made up his mind, he immediately went to bed and started to use the Tai Sui Illusion Soul Art, and entered a state of cultivation.

The queen had the intention of murderous death, so he could not help but relax!

Half an hour later.

He fell asleep.

In the city lord's mansion thousands of miles away.

Her Majesty, wearing a cool dress, was lying on the soft and soft side of the brocade with her eyes closed, and her lazy temperament seemed to be natural.

Her body is dotted with brilliant stars, centered on her stunning and seductive body. Within ten feet, the stars surround her seem to form a starry sky.

Her Majesty Wu Yijun is diligent and hardworking, and is focused on his mind. Even when he is sleeping, he is practicing at all times.

Even during the day, she can draw the power of the starry sky from the vastness.

This is the blood talent of the Silver Lion, the son of the Starry Sky.

He is a star field and is born to be king.

Although this generation of Starry Sky Sons appeared a female lion, it was not bad.

Wu Yijun, the saint of the demon clan, practiced the "Seven Stars" method of starry sky since childhood. At the age of twelve, he walked out of the demon clan and went to the place closest to the Big Dipper on the continent.

Starting from the Shaking Star, each star stands for three years without moving, and the seven star points take twenty-one to succeed.

On the night of success, step on the seven stars and enter the realm of no one.

After entering the fifth realm with great perseverance, Wu Yijun returned to the demon clan.

Subsequently, the demon clan established a demon country with the Great Sun Heaven Demon, the Moon Elves, and the Son of the Starry Sky.

The saint of the demon clan became the queen of the demon kingdom and ruled the world.

At her age, she entered the uninhabited realm, let alone in the demon clan, but among the human clan, they all belong to the unparalleled ones.

But the consequences of 24 hours of sprinting on the seven stars are...

Wu Yijun, except for practicing, can do nothing.

Oh, except to hit people.

During the 21 years of stepping on the Seven Stars, she didn't know how many people she killed to stop her practice.

Over time, she became natural and hitting people became the most skilled thing she had except practice.

It is such a martial arts fanatic who stands at the top of the living world and is leading the demon clan to capture a habitat that belongs to them.

Embraced by the warm starlight, Wu Yijun, who was sleeping, couldn't help but curl up his red lips and a thrilling smile appeared.

But this natural smile was broken before it lasted for a few seconds.

The door of the boudoir was suddenly knocked open, and an old woman holding a crutch rushed in. After coming in, she knelt on the ground and cried without saying a word.

"Her Majesty, Her Majesty, you did something wrong!"

The moment the old woman rushed in, Wu Yijun opened her eyes, blinked her beautiful dark eyes a few times, and looked at the old woman on the ground.

She straightened up, and a hint of helplessness appeared on her face: "Elder Golden Fox, I have obviously done nothing during this period."

The Golden Fox Elder raised his head and cried and said, "Her Majesty the Queen, the four little demon generals over there have captured the saint of Xuanmen. I ask you whether to kill or not, did you say you had killed?"

Wu Yijun opened his red lips slightly, thought for a few seconds before nodding and responding: "Is it a kill, can't I kill it?"

Is there any problem with such a small matter?

ps: A little modification has been made before.

Modified the bug that the Queen of the Demon Kingdom can't write.
Chapter completed!