After the dance, the two teams of women lined up in a row, Fengxi reported the names of flowers. There were flowers designated by the women on each floor of the tree. The children of the demons watching were all excited and ready to scrutinize the girls they liked. At the banquet, girls were constantly paired successfully, and they were both very happy.

I was in a good mood and followed me to watch the fun, dancing and I was so happy.

While everyone was happy, Feng Ling walked off the stage and knelt down, saying, "Grandpa, since granddaughter came to ask for a marriage today, there is absolutely no reason to go back empty-handed.

My granddaughter also wants to step down today. If a demon child can dance with his granddaughter and pick the flowers he loves, his granddaughter is willing to marry this person and live with him."

As soon as this statement came out, the seat was full of shock. Feng Xi felt embarrassed. He knew in his heart that this granddaughter had always been arrogant and was even more angry when he suffered this setback today.

This is just to find a balance for herself, but why is that? With her appearance and talent, even if she doesn't marry a demon, she can find a crown prince in the foreign tribe at will. She is doing this today, so she must be planning to embarrass the demon tribe and relieve her shame today.

Feng Xi was in a dilemma, but there was a burst of cheers on the demon clan. With Feng Ling's appearance and talent, she could indeed be the first place for the demon clan's marriage. Now that she voluntarily married, how could she not be moved? So the children who had not yet appeared were all excited and eager to try.

Mo Xian frowned, knowing that Feng Ling's move must be strange. Although she did not want to marry Feng Ling, Feng Ling was her ex-fiancee after all. After all, she was in such a manner that she must hope that she would be embarrassed, or that she had other backs.

He didn't say anything, but Feng Ling looked at him directly and sneered: "Is there anything else to do with the Demon Lord? Since the Demon Lord has found a good marriage and is about to get married, I don't expect Feng Ling to keep the chastity of the Demon Lord and never marry for the rest of my life. I am afraid that the Demon Lord will not be able to bear this kind of love.

The Demon Lord was in a dilemma, so Feng Ling simply chose a good-looking man today, and they were both happy with the Demon Lord. Don’t the Demon Lord want to see Feng Ling happy? Of course, if the Demon Lord doesn’t want to, he thinks he still has compassion for Feng Ling. For this love, Feng Ling is willing to wait for three thousand years to wait for the Demon Lord to change his mind."

This woman's words were sharp and her mind was vicious. If Mo Qian was not accurate, she would eat the magic string and not marry him. If Mo Qian was accurate, she would also embarrass Mo Qian at today's banquet.

Mo Xian's face became even more impatient, but he sneered in his heart: Fortunately, he refused to marry, and this woman's character was so unbearable. Even without Yue'er, this woman would never be able to marry her.

But she was wrong about this. She was the devil king. Except for Yue'er, no woman could control herself at will in the devil world for thousands of years.

Today I want to see what your idea is, okay! I will let you play, I will see how you ended?

Mo Xian smiled and said calmly: "What's the matter with Miss Feng Ling? I, Mo Xian, are such people with both ends of rats? I have already said that I only have friends with Miss Feng Ling, but I have no feelings for each other.

I am really very pleased that Miss Feng Ling can understand the righteousness so well and find a good match as soon as possible. Since the girl spoke, how could the demons refuse? If the girl finds a good match today, Mo Xian will definitely not go back on her word and host the wedding for the girl himself."

As soon as these words came out, I couldn't help but smile and felt happy. Well! Moxian performed well today, and it was indeed my girl's dish. I'll reward him when I go back.

Feng Ling's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. She felt very resentful and resentful: "Mo Xian, you are too bullying! You are so heartless, since you are not kind, don't blame me for being unrighteous."

She raised her head and said to Feng Xi with a smile: "Grandpa, you see that the Demon Lord is so generous, you are all right. Just let your granddaughter go to the stage!"

Feng Xi turned her eyes and saw the clues. Seeing that her granddaughter was so determined and was unhappy with Mo Xian's break-up in person, she simply let her make a fuss.

So he pondered for a moment, nodded, and said to Feng Ling: "Since Ling'er is interested in this, then according to what you said, you can go up too!"

Feng Ling didn't say anything, twisted her slender waist, like a milk swallow, and she threw herself into the forest. Her posture was extremely beautiful, floating onto the stage, winning applause from the whole hall.

As if she hadn't heard of it, she walked into the venue, looked around, pointed to the orchid on the top of the tree and said, "My Feng Ling wants this orchid red bean on the top of the tree today. Someone can dance with me. If you get this flower, it will be my Feng Ling's husband."

As soon as he finished speaking, three figures flew up from the field immediately. Qingluo, Lu Ban, and Wan Zheng of the Fox clan all flew onto the stage for her.

Since ancient times, beautiful ladies and gentlemen have been together. These three people have finally waited until now, the most beautiful lady from the Feather Clan came on stage. Since the Demon Lord agreed, they can't wait.

Moreover, these three people are the best in the young generation of the demon clan. They are all first-class in terms of cultivation, family background, and talent. Of course, they are bound to win a beautiful woman like Feng Ling.

All three of them came on the stage, and life was in full swing. People from all races supported the young masters of their clans. Everyone was waiting to watch the show and see who would eventually fall into the Feng Ling.

I was protected by the magic flute and squeezed to the sidelines. I poked the magic flute curiously and said, "Hey! Beautiful girls, they all got on, why don't you? I'll bet you win."

Magic Di looked at me with complicated eyes and said coldly: "She is not my dish, I like much better than her."

I tilted my head and thought, suddenly realized it and patted my head. Oh! Looking at my memory, why did I forget it? The first time I saw the Magic Diary, wasn’t he with the one named Jinse? It turned out that he liked Jinse, which was coquettish and charming.

I was a little sweaty, with a clear look, and said with a wicked smile: "I understand, it turns out that you like Jinse. I didn't expect that Brother Mo Di is so special, and it turns out that Xi Shi is out of the eyes of a lover."

Mo Di twitched his eyes and let out a cold snorted from his mouth. He ignored me and looked into the field.

I was very surprised. What other meanings did this mean? He ignored me, but I didn't want to stick to his cold butt with a hot face, so I ignored him and focused on watching the show.

Feng Ling saw the three of them coming on stage, and her eyes turned and said, "I see that all three of them are young talents. It's really hard to tell. Which of you three is worth my life together.

I think this is not the case. You three fight in one match. Whoever wins can pick red beans, and I will follow whoever I pick them."

When Mo Xian heard this, he realized that this woman was so malicious that she let the demon clan kill each other for her.

But the three people on the field seemed to have been obstructed. The beauty is now on the court, so since she is on the court, she naturally refuses to admit defeat and retreat.

As soon as she said this, the three of them had already fought together, and Feng Ling smiled with a smile on her eyes, and sat aside calmly, watching the changes. After a while, Wan Zheng, the weakest of the three, was kicked out of the battle group, vomited blood and fell to the ground, and everyone was in an uproar.

But Feng Ling said coldly: "What a waste! Fortunately, I didn't marry you, otherwise it would be embarrassing to take out this kind of cultivation."

Wan Zheng blushed and left the scene in disgrace. I was so angry that I heard it beside me. Although this woman had a pretty face, she didn't expect that her mind would be so vicious.

Qingluo and Lu Ban, who were originally friends, heard Feng Ling say this and gritted their teeth to fight. They both thought about it and didn't want to be looked down upon by women. Now the arrow is on the string and they have to fire. The two of them are no longer for themselves, and they don't want to lose face of their clan.

For the sake of his own tribe, he had to fight hard, and both of them began to be injured and bleeding. Finally, a black shadow on the field flashed, and Qingluo sold a flaw to Lu Ban. When Lu Ban attacked his left shoulder, he waved his palm to Lu Ban's chest, and Lu Ban fell to the ground in the palm.

Qingluo said with difficulty: "I'm sorry! Brother, I can't embarrass the Hydra clan."

Lu Ban vomited blood in his mouth, fell to the ground, and was carried down by his clan members.

Feng Ling sat leisurely beside her, expressionless, and nothing to do with him. Seeing Lu Ban being carried down, she finally raised her head, clapped her palms and said, "Very good! Another waste has left, and now you are the only one left, go pick flowers!"

Qingluo's face changed and he looked at Feng Ling in surprise. How could this woman be so cold-blooded? She was indifferent to her best friend for the sake of her own.

Qingluo was like eating a fly, and his love for her instantly became less intense, but now he has reached this point, so he has to continue.

He sighed, tried hard to raise his cultivation, and flew towards the top of the tree. The higher he flew, the stronger he felt the strong oppression on the tree. Qingluo raised his last breath, gritted his teeth to support him, and was about to fly to the orchid.

But a figure flashed, and his eyes were blurred. He was kicked by someone in the center, and his mouth was squirted with blood, falling rapidly from the tree. The magic flu was shocked when he saw it, and he didn't care about so much, so he flew to Qingluo and caught him.

He looked at Qingluo, his face was already gray in his arms, and he had more breathing and less breathing. He quickly taught Qingluo to his tribe members for treatment.

He looked at Feng Ling angrily, and saw Feng Ling floating coldly from the air and said contemptuously: "It's vulnerable, it turns out that it's a waste. This princess kicked her like this. With this kind of ability, she still wants to marry me."

She was quite cunning. Qingluo fought hard and was at the end of her strength. She was waiting for her to work hard, so of course she could easily win.

Mo Di was furious when he heard this, walked forward and stopped her: "You..." He had not finished speaking.

Feng Ling said coldly: "What am I? Didn't you listen to the rules clearly just now? I have the right to choose whether to protect the flowers. If you don't agree, you can challenge me. If you win, you can marry me away. If you lose! Humph, your demons have added another waste."

The magic flute was so angry that it was filled with smoke from the seven orifices, and his eyes were full of fire. There was no problem in defeating Feng Ling with his cultivation. But the problem was that if she won, she would marry her. He didn't want to marry such a vicious woman no matter what.

He clenched his fists, finally lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Ling ignored him anymore. She looked around and sneered: "I didn't expect that the so-called demon clan talent is so bad that no one can pick the flower that this princess likes. If I had known that the demon clan was so useless, I would not use it and waste my princess' time."

The humiliation of her armed with a gun and a stick was immediately silent, and the young demons were all angry. But due to etiquette, she had to dare not speak out.

Mo Xian's face was also quite ugly. The three of them were deceived by Feng Ling using a trick and broke them into her hands. Now Mo Di doesn't want to marry her, so how could anyone get along with her in a hurry?

Feng Ling saw that no one answered, and became more arrogant. She turned around and smiled at Mo Xianyingying: "Demon Lord, Feng Ling has heard that the Demon Lord's combat power is against the sky for a long time. Since no one has responded to the battle, can the Demon Lord come on stage in person? Let Feng Ling compete with Feng Ling to convince her.

It also saves no one from playing and saves the reputation of the demon clan. If Feng Ling loses and is willing to be punished, she will stay with the Demon Lord as a personal concubine and always accompany the Demon Lord."

"So that's it. The picture is so difficult to see. This woman is really cunning. She did so much, but she just wanted to force Magic Xian to come to the stage. She had to give her an explanation regardless of winning or losing.

If Mo Xian loses on purpose, the demon clan's reputation will be greatly damaged. If Mo Xian wins, she will have to accept her. She is the princess of the feather tribe. How can the demon clan make her a mere concubine?

As long as she can stay, she can slowly operate in the future and seize power."

The magic string on the stage was in a dilemma. Unexpectedly, he miscalculated and fell into the trajectory of this witch.

Before he could speak, I was furious next to me and gritted my teeth with hatred. I originally wanted to keep a low profile and watch the fun.

Although I am not ashamed of this woman's character, I think about it all, after all, it's not up to me. Those three young men are brainless, so it's better to learn some lessons.

But as I looked at it, I found that something was wrong. This bitch actually had Mo Xian’s idea. Do you dare to covet Mo Xian? Feng Ling, you really messed with me. You have to figure out who are you fighting for a man today.

Bitch, who is not good for you to provoke me? You dare to provoke me. Can you put your legs in my territory? You dare to rob the man of the God of War, aren’t you afraid that I will beat you to search for your teeth?

You should know that Fan Yue has been against the will of heaven since he was a child and has attracted the attention of thousands of people. The best guy since he was a child is hers. If you want to steal her things, wouldn’t you make a big spy on Tai Sui?

"Wait a minute," I walked into the inner circle, and the magic flute was shocked. Before I could hold me back, I had already rushed in.

When I made a sound, Mo Xian looked up suddenly and swept across me with a sharp look. Well! What's the situation? Why was she here? He looked at Mo Fei who was about to enter the venue to catch me. He knew it in his heart, his face darkened, and he looked at Mo Fei.

Mo Di immediately stayed in the moment, lowered his head, and did not dare to go forward to pull me again. When Mo Xian saw me, I couldn't help feeling guilty. I avoided his eyes and pretended not to see him. I died just because I was dead. I guess only I can solve this dilemma at the moment.

I held my head up and walked forward, stood in the venue with a smile, swayed my fan, and laughed, "My sister has such a big temper, why bother hanging her from a tree!

You don’t know that the one in the Demon Lord’s family is a tigress, and one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. The Demon Lord is so partial, it’s too aggrieved to be a concubine in the past. It’s better to follow me and let me warm your heart.”

As soon as this said, the table was full of shock. No one in this demon clan dared to discuss the private affairs of the Demon Lord like this. Ling Xuan sat next to Moxian, looked at Fan Yue, and almost fell off his chin. Moxian was so unexpected. What was she going to do?

As soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of the entire palace. Everyone was shocked. There was actually someone in this world who could compare the Demon Lord.

This young man is too handsome. His figure, figure, appearance, and demeanor are so perfect. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for the people of the Demon Clan to imagine that there would be a man more handsome than the Demon Clan. The only disadvantage of his beauty is that his handsomeness is a bit feminine, not as masculine as the Demon Clan.

This young man is not so brave, and his courage is too brave. He actually dares to comment on the Demon Lord’s personal selfishness in public. Aren’t he afraid of the Demon Lord’s punishment?

Everyone looked at Mo Xian, wondering how the Demon Lord would react after hearing this? Mo Xian smiled and looked at the handsome man in front of him, um! Today, this outfit is good, but I don’t know that she would be so attractive in dressing like this? Just look at the demons’ eyes that she looked at.

It seems that she is ready to dress up today! Well! Thinking of her recent performance, Mo Xian understood a little, oh! Is she here to catch her current performance? Tiger? It's her own! Interesting, let's see what she wants to do.

Mo Xian was not angry and said nothing. The melon-eating crowd was shocked again. Look at Mo Xian and then look at Fan Yue. They were all guessing, what is the origin of this handsome young man?

I have always liked this woman. Even Feng Ling was shocked when I smiled like this with every frown and smile.

I really had a great fortune. Could this be the legendary loss of the east corner and the harvest of the sun?

Her face turned red, and she didn't care about my frivolous words and said softly: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense."

I laughed and said, "You don't even know who I am. You are so superficial. No wonder you can't take your eyes off when you see the Demon Lord. I am the Demon Lord's cousin, Hu Yue. I have been living in the fairy mountain overseas. I have only recently returned to Zhaoyang Palace. Well! I am now the Demon Lord's study manager."

The study manager? Mo Xian laughed silently. He looked at Lingxuan and whispered: "Lingxuan, I don't know when there was an additional supervisor in my study?"

Ling Xuan couldn't help laughing. This Yue Yatou was so funny. The Demon Lord was so happy by her. Ling Xuan looked at the dish and saw that Mo Xian was not angry, he naturally climbed up the pole!
To be continued...