Emperor Hongluan woke up again, being whipped.

"You are still pretending to be asleep! This is to exile you, not to let you enjoy life." An officer cursed.

Di Hongluan's mind was clear again. When she thought about what happened before she fell into a coma, she felt like banging her head against the wall.

What on earth is the Lord of Waste doing?

Out of nowhere, she became dizzy and was beaten. It must be that something happened to the Demon Lord.

Isn’t he the Demon Lord?

Who could actually hurt the Demon Lord?

She vaguely remembered that before the Demon Lord left the Heavenly Prison, he swore to her, "Don't worry, no one can hurt me." But in just a short while, the Demon Lord was covered with wounds.

Di Hongluan was so angry that he almost burst into the sky.

She regretted signing that damn equal contract. She wanted a piece of armor, but in the end, it became a sharp blade stabbing at herself.

"Brother, this little prisoner wanted to escape at first. She even threatened us, saying that we would pay her back tenfold. She thinks this world belongs to her and whoever she wants to die must die. Bah!" The officer was so angry that he whipped Di Hongluan again.

The whip hit him directly in the face.

Emperor Hongluan grimaced in pain and wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to shed tears for fear of hurting the wound.

"The couple fell off a cliff and disappeared."

Emperor Hongluan pricked up his ears. His parents jumped down and escaped?

Not only did she fail to escape, she was also injured.

She missed the chance to meet the hero. Will she meet him again in the future?

"If the current emperor had not taken the brotherhood into consideration, the restless family of Prince Han would have been dragged to the Meridian Gate and beheaded in public. Look at these ambitious people. Not only are they not grateful to our emperor, they are even trying to escape.

The whole world belongs to the king. Even if they run away, do they still want to come back? It is simply wishful thinking. "

Emperor Hongluan sneered.

These idiots!

What is a comeback?

She wants tenfold return!

Tiansheng Dynasty? No, her ambition is not limited to it, but the seven kingdoms, the whole world, the whole mortal world, and even... the whole four realms.

You know, her destined man is no ordinary man.

"Boss, look at this guy, he's still laughing." The soldier kicked him, "Put ten times more people around her, and bring this girl to the cold land. Don't let her run away."

Di Hongluan's full-on inner drama earned him ten times more guards than usual.

…

…

Before dawn, Lan Yixiuan, Di Zian, and Abao took the Demon Lord to identify the crime scene.

When the Demon Lord looked at the old woman sitting on the ground and crying loudly, his whole body, no, his whole body, felt numb.

This farmer's living conditions were obviously not very good, as all the chickens and ducks they raised were taken away by big birds.

The old man was very sad about this. He couldn't sleep at night and cried in the yard.

The Demon Lord stared at the empty chicken cage in front of him...

It’s not labor that did this!

It was definitely not labor that did this!

This was his first time coming to the capital of the Tiansheng Dynasty, and he was caught like a big bird. Now he is pointing out the scene?

Tell me, is it reasonable for a dignified Demon Lord to point out the scene?

If he tells this to others, won’t his subordinates die of laughter?

"Old man, don't cry. We will definitely find the murderer for you. Here is some silver. Please accept it first. After we find the murderer Big Bird, you can buy some chickens and ducks to raise." Lan Yixiuan gave the old man ten taels of silver.

The old man had never seen so much money in his life, and he was so moved that he was speechless.

"Hey, what is this big bird doing with a pot on its head?" In the blink of an eye, Emperor Zian saw the Great Demon Lord squatting in the corner with a big iron pot on his head.

The Great Demon Lord came over leaping and jumping, yes, you finally understand, I am the scapegoat, I am not the murderer!

"This big bird is not the murderer." The old man sighed.

The Demon Lord was so moved that his eyes turned red. Yes, what the old man said is very good, please say more.

This big pot was not taken in vain, finally someone understood him!

Old man: "It looks much uglier."

Demon Lord:?

To clear the charges, because he was ugly?

"I remember seeing the shadow of that big bird that night. Although it was about the same size as it, it was very beautiful, with a tuft of red hair on its head, which was very eye-catching. Unlike the one in front of me, it was pitch black."

Demon Lord: “…”

I really want to kill this old woman with just one look!

Po patted the Demon Lord's head and said, "Good boy."

The Demon Lord hung his head and smiled at the dead old woman with narrowed eyes.

He should be good.

If this naughty little girl kicks him again, he will fly away to the west.

"Did we catch the wrong one?" Di Zi'an pondered.

The Demon Lord looked at him sadly, and then you knew?

Why don’t you let me go now!

"It's not a mistake. This bird doesn't look like a good one." Di Zian blinked.

The Demon Lord stared.

It's a big black crow, so beautiful, but it doesn't look like a good bird.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have transformed into a big black crow, but directly transformed into a white swan, which looks white and clean, and might even be likable.

It's too late to say anything now.

"Since they are not good birds, it would be a disaster to let them go. Why not just stew them? Otherwise, how about roasting them? Sister, what do you want to eat? Stewed crow, braised crow, or roasted crow? Pick the one you like and I will kill it for you." Di Zian chattered out a plan.

A Bao swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, he really took it seriously.

The Demon Lord was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground and turned into a pool of mud.

These little mortals actually tried to find a way to eat him.

How cruel!

He hadn't even started a killing spree in the mortal world yet, but these little mortals got there first.

The Demon Lord trembled.

"We don't raise waste, little Abao. If you ask me, we should braise half of it and grill the other half. It's big enough anyway, so we'll make a few more flavors for you to try." Lan Yixiuan's words were undoubtedly a stab in the heart of the Demon Lord.

"Xuan'er, this suggestion is good."

Abao also agreed.

The Demon Lord looked at the three people as if they were three executioners.

No waste?

No, no, no, he is not trash! He is the Demon Lord!

He had to quickly find a way to make a contribution.

"The big bad bird is coming." The old lady screamed and immediately protected Po behind her. "Little darling, you are too young. Hide behind grandma. Grandma will protect you."

A Bao poked his round little head out from behind the old lady and saw a dark shadow slowly approaching.

This place is located in the suburbs of Beijing, far away from the bustling city, and most of the people here are ordinary farmers.

The Demon Lord was anxious and flapped his wings, but he had no spiritual power now. A Bao's kick directly kicked away all his spiritual power, but he was still eager to make a contribution.

Free up labor!

Let labor take over!

Labor must make contributions!