The young man walked outside the palace gate with Hong Qiushui.

The young man stood still, took out his hands from his pockets, picked up his fists, bowed and said, "Lord, Hong Qiushui is here!"

After a long time after the words were finished, the voice of a majestic man was heard from the palace, revealing a shocking majesty, "Let him come in alone!"

The young man nodded and then stepped back.

Hong Qiushui was stunned for a long time. He swallowed a mouthful of water before reaching out and pushing open the door of the palace, crossing the threshold, and entering the palace.

The palace is magnificent and magnificent. There are golden dragons hanging on the pillars. Golden dragons are lifelikely coiled on the pillars. The ground is inlaid with white jade, as white as a mirror, and can reflect human figures.

Hong Qiushui looked forward and faced the palace gate, a dragon chaise was placed at the end, with golden light shining.

This demonic person... seems to be about to be king!

Hong Qiushui said in his heart, and his eyes glanced around the entire palace. There was no one else in this huge palace except him.

Hong Qiushui's face looked increasingly anxious. He looked around and shouted, "I hope you will come and see you!"

The voice echoed in the hall of the entire palace, and the lingering sounds lingered for a long time.

"Haha, why are you doing so anxious!"

A sneer came slowly from the rear of the palace, and Hong Qiushui's eyes immediately responded, but when he saw the person who was slowly walking out, his eyes suddenly widened like a copper bell, and the luster in his pupils was endless, and his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture.

"Why...how could it be you?"

This person is naturally recognized by Hong Qiushui.

In the early years, there was a famous family in the martial arts world that was comparable to the Hong family, and the two families had a good personal relationship. But for some reason, this family suddenly fell, and the people of the entire family were like evaporated from the world, and they could not see anyone but die or corpses.

Second Master Hong also sent people from the Hong family to search for the whereabouts of the descendants of the family, but in the end he found nothing and had to give up.

But what Hong Qiushui never expected was to meet the descendants of this family here today.

I even thought that the descendants of this family would become the Lord of the Demonic Way today!

In other words, both of the lives of the Hong family were killed at the hands of this person.

The Lord of the Demonic Dao saw Hong Qiushui's face full of shock, and just smiled faintly, then sat on the dragon throne, "Don't be fine! Master Hong San!"

"How could you become a demon?"

Hong Qiushui's face seemed to have frozen and asked in a deep voice.

But unexpectedly, the Lord of the Demonic Dao raised his head and laughed. The laughter was filled with a biting cool air, as if the temperature in the palace suddenly dropped to zero in an instant, and a layer of frost was frozen.

"Hong San Master, what's wrong with becoming a demon? It's always better than pretending to be a righteous person, full of benevolence, righteousness, and a thief and prostitute! Do you think it's not?"

The eyes of the Demon Lord narrowed slightly, and the eyes that came out from the two gaps were like a sharp scalpel, looking straight towards Hong Qiushui, as if they could see the most obscure thoughts in Hong Qiushui's heart.

Hong Qiushui clenched his hands into fists, leaned his upper body forward slightly, and asked sternly: "Then why did you attack our Hong family? Has our Hong family owe your family over the years?"

"I have ever owed my loss, only you know it! And why our family suddenly evaporated? I'm afraid that even your father, Mr. Hong, hadn't mentioned it to you? On the contrary, after our family disappeared, he pretended to be kind and sent people to look for us everywhere, just to kill people to silence us!"
Chapter completed!