Chapter 23
Originally, when Qu Liuyue heard that sarcasm, she wanted to cripple him, but she received a reminder from Honglian, saying not to act rashly, Huang Lao is the strength of Hei Ling.

And Honglian also explained that she can't start a war with him. If there is a war, the whole palace will know.

Ever since, Hong Lian came up with a plan, asking her to lure Huang Lao out and take out the trapped rope, and then she retaliated by herself and let the rope tie Huang Lao up.

The trapped rope is something from the devil world, and it was obtained by Mr. Huang from killing a high-level monster when he was young.

And her red lotus is a demon spirit, who can control all magic weapons of the demon world.

So this plan allowed them to easily catch Huang Lao.

Huang Lao looked at Qu Liuyue and Honglian with a blank expression on his face, "Who are you guys? Why did my rope tie me up?!"

"Of course I used spells!" Hong Lian replied to Huang Lao with a smile in her childish voice.

"Spell? What is that?"

Said that he only practiced spiritual power and didn't know what spells were. Huang Lao was full of doubts.

"That is."

"Okay, don't talk so much nonsense."

Hong Lian, who was about to explain, was interrupted by Qu Liuyue, so she pouted and stopped talking.

"Now tell me all the information you know about me." Qu Liuyue's voice was cold, and the tone was full of orders.

"Hmph, why should I answer your question?" Mr. Huang snorted coldly, looking at Qu Liuyue arrogantly.

After all, he is a black spirit, but he was arrested by two little girls and asked him to answer questions. It would be embarrassing to spread the word.

Qu Liuyue raised her eyebrows and squinted at him, "Are you sure?"

"Hmph!" Elder Huang didn't make a sound, but just hummed arrogantly, expressing his position.

"Honglian, now you can use your [-] torture moves." Qu Liuyue raised a beautiful arc, her eyes were full of smiles. .

Desperate Hong Lian looked at Huang Lao with a wicked smile and walked towards him step by step.

Huang Lao looked at Honglian who was smiling so wickedly, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Uh ha ha, ah ha ha."

Honglian took out a feather, took off Huang Lao's shoes, and scratched his feet vigorously, making him laugh out loud.

Just scratching his feet while covering his nose and mouth, because Huang Lao's feet are really smelly.

"Master, I can't hold on anymore, it stinks."

Honglian was so uncomfortable being smoked, so she proposed to Qu Liuyue that she wanted to give up.

"No, you brought it up yourself. If he doesn't say it, you will use yourself to torture him in [-] moves. I don't care. You have to force him to say it."

Qu Liuyue's pretty eyes were full of smiles, she had already said that she would use the simplest and rudest way, and she wanted to try the [-] torture techniques that she had invented, no one could blame her for that.

Hong Lian was distressed, put down her feathers, and gave Huang Lao a hard look, "Why are your feet so smelly?"

"You fart, Ben's feet don't stink, I wash them every day."

Huang Lao, who was already laughing, heard Hong Lian say that his feet were smelly, and cursed back very angrily.

He hates people saying he stinks the most, no matter which part he hates.

Honglian glared at him, but as if thinking of something, rolled her eyes, pinched her nose happily, and took out a sock from her own space.

The stench dissipated immediately.

Qu Liuyue, who smelled the stench, frowned and covered her mouth and nose.

Huang Lao, unable to cover his mouth and nose, was dizzy from the stench, and had no choice but to hold his breath.

(End of this chapter)

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