Protect Our Patriarch

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"You don't need to thank me." Ji Yue'er's mood gradually calmed down, and she said in a clear and cold voice, "I just follow the order of the rich young master to save you once."

At this moment, Ji Yue'er even thanked Little Demon Venerable.

If it wasn't for him coveting her Yuanyin, how could she desperately want to get rid of the little devil, and how could she be "lost" to the Wang family?

In the Wang family, she gradually felt her dignity as a monk, as well as the kind of love and respect between people. Even if she is as noble as the Shouzhe Patriarch, she is also polite to her, and the annual amount of support that he worships as Ling Xu is only high or not low.

Even, with the development of the Wang family, after winning some additional resources, she will not be missing Ji Yueer's share. This time, she came to the battlefield outside the territory to protect the rich young master, and the Shouzhe Patriarch gave her a lot of subsidies, and also lent her a half-immortal weapon.

Although she is only borrowing it at the moment, she can still exchange this half-immortal weapon after she has accumulated enough contribution points. At that time, this half-immortal weapon truly belongs to him.

"Wang Fugui!?"

Hearing this name, Little Demon Venerable's face became extremely ugly.

This name, he heard people mention again and again, some people said he was very powerful, some people said he was a swinger.

In the war between Liang and Yan, Wang Fugui was active in it, causing great damage to Yan and his plans.

He never expected that it would be Wang Fugui who saved him.

That Wang Fugui, what kind of thoughts are you holding? Are you trying to catch him and threaten Chao Shi?

A series of thoughts swept through his mind uncontrollably.

"Young Master Chao, the battle is over, and now there are demons all over the place. You should join up with the human troops as soon as possible." Ji Yue'er reminded her, and then she left floating and returned to the chariot.

In the next instant, the flying chariot re-accelerated, and soon disappeared into the vast night sky as a stream of light.

"…"

Little Demon Venerable was stunned.

Did Wang Fugui just leave? Could it be that, in the eyes of Wang Fugui, his dignified little devil has no value at all?

Just when Little Demon Venerable was stunned.

Wang Fugui's flying chariot had already flown far away.

In the chariot, Princess Zhaoyu dressed as a beautiful little princess pouted, "Brother Fugui, that little devil is so abhorrent, why do you still want to save him?"

After Wang Fugui took a sip of tea, he explained slowly: "Chao Qianjue's aptitude is not bad. Even if he can't become a real demon in the future, he will at least be a strong person in the middle and late stages of Lingxu."

"Of course, Chao Qianjue grew up too well, and he grew up too smoothly in his life. After all, he lacked tempering. If he can reflect on himself after a fight, he may still be a strong general of our human race in the future."

"Of course, I didn't deliberately try to save him, I just saw it when I was passing by, and I just did it."

Of course, he would think so, but also because of the change of time, the situation on both sides has been different from before.

If it were left in the past, he might really have killed Little Demon Venerable in order to help Ancestor Longyan and eliminate a potential enemy for the Wang family, but now, this is no longer necessary.

For today's ancestors and the Wang family, the little devil no longer poses any threat.

"It's still the pattern of our wealthy brother." Princess Zhaoyu's big eyes showed a look of admiration, but there was still a bit of worry in her expression, "I'm just afraid that if he doesn't change after repeated teachings, he will come back to you for trouble."

"Zhaoyu, you really underestimate wealth." Yu Mengyu glanced at her coldly and said dissatisfiedly, "Our wealthy family doesn't consider Little Demon Venerable as an opponent at all, and this time all his targets are the real ones. It's just the Demon Palace Demon Venerable."

For the devil!

Zhaoyu's little head was a little dazed: "Mozun is big, no, he didn't show up from beginning to end, why did Brother Fugui target him?"

"You're still young, so of course you don't understand. Although the Demon Venerable didn't appear, his shadow was behind the whole thing." Yu Mengyu said proudly for the wealthy, "Think about it, you have the Demon Emperor's decree, then the little one Demon Venerable must also have Demon Venerable Order, why did he not use Demon Venerable Order at such a critical moment just now?"

"Yeah, why doesn't he use it?" Zhaoyu tilted his head and thought for a while, and immediately exclaimed, "Could it be that something happened on the Demon Venerable's side? Consciousness can't come?"

As we all know, treasures such as [Xianzun Order] and [Demon Lord Order] need a response from the deity, and the projection can only be activated after consciousness descends. If the consciousness of the deity cannot respond and the projection is uncontrolled, it will naturally not appear.

Under normal circumstances, even if it is a true fairyland powerhouse, unless it uses some secret methods to cultivate soul division, it will only have one consciousness.

As for the secret method or practice of cultivating soul splitting, it is rare and difficult to practice.

Therefore, several true immortals and true demons of the human race did not follow the path of dividing their souls.

The key to this, Princess Zhaoyu, who also has the bodyguard of the Demon Emperor Token, is naturally clear.

"Humph~ Did you just remember now?" Yu Mengyu pouted, "Since there is a black hand behind the whole thing, if you don't clean up the black hand, how can it be considered a settlement?"

"My darling." Princess Zhaoyu immediately admired Wang Fugui even more. "Brother Fugui even dared to deal with Demon Venerable. No wonder the ancestors liked you so much and insisted that I marry you."

After getting along for this period of time, she gradually came to understand the power of Wang Fugui, and she could be said to understand more and more why the ancestors valued Wang Fugui so much.

She has no objection to marrying Wang Fugui now.

When Yu Mengyu heard this, her face darkened: "Don't even think about this matter. Rich and noble will not marry you. You are so young, you don't understand anything, don't marry all day. ah married."

"Hmph~ When I grow up, I will definitely look better than you."

"Just you? Hehe~"

"Sister Meng Yu, wait, I will never lose to you."

One big and one small, they quarreled like cross-eyed.

Ji Yue'er, who was on the side, covered her mouth and smiled.

This scene is really lively~ It's just that the rich and noble young master of his own is calm, and he can drink tea lightly at this time, which is not affected at all.

While the inside of the flying chariot was very lively, the flying chariot swept across the sky like a meteor, penetrated the thick gray-black magic cloud, and galloped away in a certain direction.

This time Wang Fugui came out with an important mission. Saving Little Demon Venerable just happened to happen, and he had more important things to do.

The luxurious flying chariot crossed the mountains and rivers, and flew for a long distance before stopping on a seemingly desolate mountain.

Wang Fugui lifted the curtain and looked outside.

deep underground.

A burly demon clan had been waiting for a long time, and when he sensed Wang Fugui's appearance from a distance, he sent a voice transmission to him: "Fugui'er, I have opened a secret base underground. You come down as I said... "

This demon dragon has sturdy horns and black and red dragon scales glowing with cold light. It is the [Dragon Blood Demon God] Xia Yang.

It turned out that Wang Fugui's trip was to meet Yu Xiayang.

Soon, Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were successfully connected in the secret stronghold.

This is a simple cave. There are even faint claw marks on the four walls of the cave. The shimmering natural spar is embedded in the cave, illuminating a small stone table in the center of the cave.

On both sides of the stone table, Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were drinking a pot of fairy tea.

As for the rest of the people, they were naturally guarded by Ji Yue'er and stayed on the flying carriage.

"Rich and noble." Xia Yang said excitedly, "The tricks you taught me before are really useful. Come, come, what other tricks can you teach me~"

Poison?

Wang Fugui glanced at him lightly: "I'm going back this time to introduce some boyfriends to my ancestor Luomiao."

Yu Xiayang's face froze, and she hurriedly apologized with an embarrassing smile: "I was just joking with you. Rich, don't take it to heart."

"Recently, there have been frictions and wars between the Demon Race and our Human Race in various places. In various conflicts, many elites from our Immortal Dynasty and Demon Dynasty have been captured by the Demon Race." Wang Fugui said seriously, "Your Highness, you Find a way to gather those captives and save our human race."

Yu Xiayang's face was slightly confused: "In this wave, I have completely offended the Demon God of Yin and Sha, and it is difficult to get human prisoners from their territory."

"The relationship between the demons has always been intriguing, and there are a lot of things that make each other's tricks, but as long as there are enough tempting interests, the speed of abandoning the previous hatred and getting closer again will be very fast." Wang Fugui said calmly, "Yin The Demon God and the Demon God of the Underworld are not some kind of demon gods without desires, as long as we catch their needs, nothing is impossible."

Yu Xiayang took a deep look at Wang Fugui and said with emotion: "Fugui, if you go to be a professional liar, I don't know how many people will be deceived by you to lose their underwear and help you count the money."

"Besides, Your Highness will take advantage of this defeat of the demons to gather more troops and control the territory." Wang Fugui instructed again, "I will also help you here, and when exchanging prisoners, take the elite demon All the soldiers will be exchanged for you, and your power will become stronger and stronger by then, and neither Yin Hao nor Ming Sha will dare to underestimate you. You can be considered to have a firm foothold. We will take your time for the future plans. "

"Wait!" The more Xia Yang listened, the more wrong he became, and his face suddenly became strange, "Why do I feel that something is wrong? I have developed better and better in the demon world like this, my foundation has deepened, and my subordinates have become more and more numerous. When can I go back and marry Miaomiao?"

"Marriage is something that can't be rushed." Wang Fugui comforted, "Only after the baptism and tempering of time, love will be more condensed and sweet."

"Fugui, you're right." Yu Xiayang said helplessly, "but I still want to go back and see Miaomiao."

"Don't worry~ Here is a letter from my ancestor Luomiao, you can quench your thirst first." Wang Fugui said, took out a letter and delivered it.

Yu Xiayang immediately grabbed the letter and opened it to read.

After reading it several times, he finally closed the letter paper reluctantly, and couldn't help looking up to the sky with tears in his eyes: "Miaomiao, don't worry, I will not disappoint your expectations. I will definitely be patient, for the sake of the human race, For you!"

Wang Fugui saw it in his eyes, but sighed in his heart.

In order to imitate Luo Miao's ancestor's handwriting, he still spent a lot of hard work.

After dealing with the matter of Yu Xiayang, Wang Fugui called Ji Yueer down again, and gave her the task of connecting with the Dragon Blood Demon God in the future.

After all, this time he came to the extraterritorial battlefield as a matter of urgency, and it was impossible for him to stay permanently. In the future, to connect with Yu Xiayang, there must be a special person in charge.

Ji Yue'er naturally obeyed the order respectfully, but there was a storm in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the rich young master can even hook up with the devil.

She hadn't even thought about such an outrageous thing.

For the first time, an incredible idea emerged in her heart: maybe, one day, the Wang family can really slowly improve, or even solve the plight of the human race.

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Just as Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were secretly planning, on the other side of the battlefield, an epic victory had come to an end.

Many demon soldiers under the command of the Demon God of Yin and Sha and the Demon God of Mingsha died and escaped a lot. Although the remaining ones were still lingering on, they were already defeated by the immortal dynasty.

Yuchi Wentian and the others who were originally trapped, although they had not been able to get out of the predicament, they got a little respite.

After so long of a fierce battle, many of them have been seriously injured and almost collapsed.

Only a small part of the soldiers still maintained their combat effectiveness and fought valiantly under the leadership of Yuchi Wentian.

But even they are covered with scars now. Many people's wounds are healed and wounded, wounded and healed again. The layers of scars are stacked together, and they haven't had time to fade.

Although the battle has come to an end, they have also reached the end of the battle, and no one knows how long they can hold on.

That is at this time.

Wang Yingxuan took the lead, beheading countless demon soldiers and generals one after another, slaying a **** path in the demon army, and rushed all the way to the demon camp with the members of her subordinates.

Such a brave and fearless rescue made the exhausted Yuchi Wentian's heart warm.

In order to save them, this little girl from the Immortal Dynasty must have worked too hard.

He just wanted to say hello to this fierce and unusual little girl and thank him, but unexpectedly Wang Yingxuan rushed directly to the material storage place with the team.

"Brothers, these are the spoils of the demon race looted by the little Demon Venerable. Everyone pack up and bring them back. Keep your eyes open and see clearly, not a single piece is allowed to fall." Looking at the boxes of good things, Wang Yingxuan's eyes were full of Bright, excited tone.

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan." The brothers of the 7th Chapter immediately swarmed up and began to be elated and skillfully carried the spoils.

"Wait!" Yuchi Wentian's face darkened, he rushed over and tried to stop, "This girl, why did you rob us of our supplies?"

"Uncle~" Wang Yingxuan glanced at him, a little speechless, "Could you please clarify the situation? If we were to rescue you later, would you have been wiped out?"

"Uh... Indeed." Yuchi Wentian nodded honestly and thanked, "Thank you for coming to rescue, but..."

"If your entire army is wiped out, will the supplies fall into the hands of the demons?" Wang Yingxuan interrupted him again.

"Indeed..." Yuchi Wentian continued to answer.

"Then we defeated the Demon Race, can we confiscate the Demon Race's materials?" Wang Yingxuan asked again.

"..." Yuchi Wentian had nothing to say and could only continue to nod his head.

"That's right~" Wang Yingxuan patted him on the shoulder in fear, "Now, I just save the middlemen, reduce everyone's troubles, and save you by the way, you don't have to thank me... Brothers, keep moving, keep taking it~"

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan~"

Upon seeing this, Yuchi Wentian and all his subordinates were in a mess.

You want to say that this girl is robbing supplies, she is indeed robbing, but her logic doesn't seem to be wrong?

"Deputy Corps Commander, what should I do?" The guards approached Yuchi Wentian and asked in a low voice.

"What else can we do?" Yuchi Wentian twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Now there are armies of the Immortal Dynasty everywhere, since we can't resist, let's be honest. Besides, this batch of material capital was snatched by Little Demon Venerable. And we are alive now, and it is indeed entirely dependent on the support of the immortal dynasty. It is to repay the grace of saving life. "

He was a bit dead-headed, but he wasn't mentally ill, so he naturally knew what was at stake.

And just when Yuchi Wentian and others had just finished their psychological construction, the army of the third prince, Shentu Jingming, rushed over in a mighty manner.

However, instead of grabbing supplies like Wang Yingxuan, they went straight to Yuchi Wentian and the others.

The third prince, Shentu Jingming, even deliberately rode the tiger to the side of Yuchi Wentian, who was covered in wounds and the blood was still dry. He patted him on the shoulder very caringly and asked, "Brothers, are you all right? I am the Demon Dynasty. The third prince, Shentu Jingming, behind me is the Red Tigers of the royal family. Don't worry, you are all safe."

The Three Princes of the Demon Dynasty!

Yuchi Wentian's group has experienced all kinds of disasters, and they are already physically and mentally exhausted. In addition, they are surrounded by the army of the Xian Dynasty, and they feel a little uneasy. Feeling cordial and very excited.

Immediately, everyone saluted him enthusiastically: "Meet His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

Even Yuchi Wentian, who has always had a firm mind, was deeply moved, and his eyes couldn't help but turn a little red: "Yuchi Wentian, I have seen His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

"It's alright, it's alright, everyone is a family, don't be so polite." The third prince, Shentu Jingming, waved his hand boldly, then took out the Tianji photo disk, and began to record in front of Yuchi Wentian and others.

"Hello, the old iron family of the Red Moon Demon Dynasty, here is Shentu Jingming, the third prince of the Demon Dynasty. What everyone sees now is the scene of the great victory." Said extremely, "After a fierce fight by our Red Tigers, we finally pierced through the Demon Race Allied Forces and smoothly merged with our Demon Dynasty's defeated army."

Broken army?

Yuchi Wentian's face froze, and just as he was about to say that we were not the defeated army, the third prince slapped the Tianji photo disk over and almost slapped him in the face: "Family, let me first interview Yuchi Wentian, the leader of the defeated army. May I ask the leader of the defeated army, what do you think is the main reason for your defeat this time?"

The leader of the collapsed army! ?

Yuchi Wentian's face twitched and he felt like he was about to collapse.

He worked hard to learn the command of the battle group, worked hard to perform on the battlefield, and strived for meritorious deeds. He finally got his current identity and strength. Why was he suddenly named the "leader of the defeated army"?

However, perhaps it was the third prince's extraordinarily serious tone, professional use of words, and a rigorous attitude that seemed to be businesslike, which made him feel a little pressure for no reason. He felt that he should justify himself and the Shura Legion.

He cleared his throat immediately and said sternly: "Our Shura Legion lost this time, mainly because we didn't grasp the timing of the battle. If we directly attacked the rear of the Demon Allied Forces earlier and joined forces with the Xian Dynasty to destroy the Demon Race, then It's a big win."

"Then why didn't you attack earlier?" The third prince's "interview" question was very sharp, and he pointed to the core of the problem as soon as he opened his mouth, "Don't you realize that our Xian Dynasty defense line has been holding on for a long time? What are you waiting for? What? You, the leader of the defeated army, are really not wronged at all."

"This…"

Yuchi Wentian looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

He wanted to defend himself, but he had doubts, and he hesitated.

But he didn't say it, but some of the generals under his command couldn't hold back, and murmured and told the truth: "It's the little devil. As the commander-in-chief, he has repeatedly delayed the timing of the attack."

"Yes, it's the little devil!"

Some things, once someone starts, can no longer be contained.

With the opening of the first person, a group of generals and personal guards began to speak to you one after another, and I exposed the actions of the little devil, saying that the little devil was the culprit of the defeat in this war. .

Some people even directly stated the intention of Little Demon Venerable, that is, they wanted to consume more troops in the defense area of ​​Xianchao's east line, which delayed the fighter.

Because of the previous things, everyone's hearts are full of resentment towards Little Demon Venerable.

"Yes, the little devil is the commander of the defeated army... By the way, did he really escape?" The third prince continued to talk to the fire.

As soon as this statement came out, the dissatisfaction of the soldiers was completely detonated, and they all began to condemn, scold, and even curse the little Demon Venerable's escape.

"It seems that Brother Chao Qianjue is not only unsure of the timing of the battle, but also of the timing to escape." The third prince sighed and said, "If he runs away for a stick of incense, no, half a stick of incense can be seen. By the time the battle has turned around... ah~ isn't this a waste of time?"

"…"

The defeated soldiers looked at each other in dismay, and suddenly reacted.

What His Royal Highness the Third Prince said makes sense. Little Demon Venerable, he really ran too early. He ran away without saying anything, and he also had a bad reputation of treachery and escaping from the battlefield. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

In an instant, quite a few people began to gloat over the misfortune and muttered in their hearts.

Little Mozun, little Mozun, just turn around and wait for bad luck~

"Ah~"

Yuchi Wentian also sighed heavily and shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed with Little Demon Venerable in his heart.

"Okay, old Tie family, this interview is over here." The third prince waved at the Tianji photo disk and said, "I will be busy here next, I have to clean up the battlefield, and I have to Treating wounded soldiers, rectifying and absorbing and reorganizing broken troops... Let's not talk about it, the third prince loves you~"

After speaking, the third prince closed the secret photo disk.

"Wait!?" Yuchi Wentian was stunned for a moment, looked at the third prince dumbfounded and asked, "Your Highness, Your Highness? What you said about rectifying and absorbing the defeated army... Yes, what do you mean?"

"As the third prince of the dynasty, I encountered the defeated soldiers of my dynasty on the battlefield. After rectifying and appeasing them, I collected them, registered them, and re-incorporated them into the team. Isn't this my job?" The third prince said with a face. As a matter of course, he patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will treat the defeated army as my own, and treat it equally with my own army. Especially you, by the way, what's your name?"

"Yuchi asks the sky."

"Okay, Yuchi Wentian, from today onwards, you will be one of my lieutenants, Shen Tu Jingming. Don't worry, I will give you the treatment you deserve, and I will not take into account your past experience and this defeat."

What? !

Yuchi Wentian's head thumped, and at this moment, it seemed as if the sky was about to collapse.

Their Shura Legion is not an ordinary Demon Dynasty army, but a pro-military built by Demon Venerable who spent countless efforts and materials...

The third prince is about to be reorganized?

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