Demon, she is handsome and pretty

Chapter 505 Demon Dao, Who Is Supreme? (8)

While he was away, Xiao Xuan and Xiao Yilian teamed up to control the news of the Demon Palace tightly.

What should be let him know, naturally let him know.He shouldn't have known, even if the message had already been sent, it would have been intercepted on the way.

After being fooled by the three of them, even if Jialie had a little doubt in his heart, it was quickly dispelled.

Xiao Yilian found the right time and sent more than a dozen stinking human heads into the side hall, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "My lord, they are really deceiving people too much."

More than a dozen human heads ooze out stinky blood, and Jia Lie is furious immediately, "What's the use of this king wanting you to be an idiot? They've all bullied the demon palace. Are you a dead demon?"

Xiao Li trembled all over, his face was pale, and he replied tremblingly: "My lord, calm down, they are not kind, they came prepared, our magic palace suffered heavy losses..."

"My lord, we naturally don't want them to show off their might, but, hey..."

The three of them sang together again, pretending to be helpless.

Finally, Xiao Li said excitedly, "Fortunately, you are finally back, my lord. You must show some color to these troublemakers."

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Jia Lie was so angry that he slapped his palm on the desk, "It's so deceiving, I don't take this king seriously at all."

Xiao Li was flattering, and said eagerly: "My lord, we were too careless before. We thought that as long as we took the first step to occupy the orthodox position of the magic way, we could win the opportunity. But in fact, although the opportunity is to seize the It's here, but the whole magic path is turbulent. Something must happen in this Supreme Conference."

Xiao Xuan thoughtfully continued: "My lord, in three days' time it will be the Demon Dao Supreme Conference, and my subordinates have already taken precautions. Please see if it is possible, my lord..."

Jia Lie immediately showed admiring eyes, "Ah Chong is really reliable in his work, with you here, I feel much more at ease."

Xiao Xuan had a humble face: "Your Excellency is absurd."

Xiao Li looked at him with some envy, and said unwillingly: "My lord, this matter is complicated, I'm afraid we need to discuss it in a long-term way. After all, Jia Chong is an outsider, so you can just listen to his suggestions..."

Xiao Xuan smiled slightly, and said more modestly, "The demon king is right, so the subordinates have prepared three measures. As for which one is feasible, I ask the Lord Demon King to show you."

"..."

Xiao Li was speechless, with a suffocated and unwilling expression.

"Okay, why are you all arguing with your own people? Sit down, it's time to talk about the Supreme Assembly..." Jia Lie blamed on the surface, but his eyes showed a bit of satisfaction.

If the subordinates are too united, it is easy to deceive the superior and the inferior.

He was still a little unhappy that the few of them cooperated seamlessly before.

Now it seems that it is not that they are of one mind, but that they have just agreed to the outside world.

When it came time to grab credit, there were naturally differences.

Next, the four discussed in detail.

'Ye Lan Jun' took precautions against a rainy day and was frequently praised by Jia Lie.

Both Mozun and Lian Ji were a little unhappy, and rushed to claim credit.

After a long battle of words and guns, and a lot of planning, the matter was finally settled...

Three days later, the eighth day of the lunar new year, the auspicious day, the sky is bright and the air is clear.

The golden sunlight poured into the Jiuxi Hall from the window lattice.

In the rhombic mirror, a magnificent face is reflected.

Putting a touch of dazzling gold on the plum blossom between the eyebrows, Xiao Li stretched out his plain hand and put it in the hand of the maid and stood up.

The red dress is as enchanting as blood, her arms are pierced into the gorgeous wide sleeves, and her three-inch long nails are cold and gloomy.

In the flying red gauze brocade, the noble woman slowly raised her chin, as proud as if she was standing on a cloud.

The deity is back.

(End of this chapter)