As soon as Jiang Yuanxi finished speaking, several mythical beasts opened their mouths wide and looked at her in disbelief.
Even the face of the bound prisoner showed a trace of collapse.
"You! Qiyuan's child?!!!"
Jiang Yuanxi tilted his head: "Why, doesn't it look like that?"
The prisoner didn't speak.
He had heard some rumors that the Seven Abyss God had abandoned his wife and daughter, and as a result his daughter went to the Heavenly Court and demanded an explanation.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuanxi turned out to be Qi Yuan's daughter.
After Xihe died, Qiyuan single-handedly dealt a heavy blow to the demon and monster clans.
The four divine beasts were once Xihe's divine beasts, and Jiang Yuanxi inherited the bloodline of Qiyuan and has a trace of divinity in his body, so it makes sense that he can be favored by the four divine beasts.
Jiang Yuanxi didn't know that she was worried that the other party would discover her true identity.
Finally, Qiukan figured it out himself.
Jiang Yuanxi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore.
He took out the Floating Life Pen and drew a talisman in the air.
"Qiukai, you have committed many evil deeds, which are unforgivable. I, your sister, will give you the talisman I have just developed to play with."
As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the terrifying pressure directly suppressed the prison niche so that it could not move.
"Jiang Yuanxi!"
He roared angrily, and decisively pulled the stunned Mo Feifan to block it for him, then took advantage of the gap to turn into a ball of black mist and escape.
"We can't let him escape. I'll go after him." Cheng An was anxious.
“No need,” Jiang Yuanxi retracted his hand. “The prisoner is an ancient demon god who is immortal. His power has been weakened this time. He will not come out in a short time.”
Si Daiyou learned a new word: "Ancient Demon God, can't be killed?"
"But what if he comes out and hurts someone again?"
Jiang Yuanxi: "Don't worry, if he comes out again, just kill him again."
He is weak now, and even if he doesn't die, he will need some time to recover.
Si Daiyou nodded: "Why do bad people always have such a long life?"
Jiang Yuanxi lowered his head.
It is true that bad guys have long lives, and the only ones who suffer are innocent people.
Si Daiyou pointed at the man on the ground: "What should he do?"
Jiang Yuanxi glanced at him and said, "Throw it out."
How can a person who helps evil for a little money and fame be considered a good person?
Mo Feifan woke up again and found himself thrown in the middle of the street.
The people around him surrounded him.
"It was him. His legs and feet were healed, but he killed his own mother who was bedridden. He is worse than pigs and dogs."
Listening to the accusations around him, Mo Feifan stood up.
"What do you know!"
It was because of that woman that he had lived such a hard life over the years.
"Her death is a relief! She, she was a burden to me!"
She used all the money in the house to buy medicine.
He has been a filial son for so many years.
Countless rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs hit Mo Feifan, and the foul stench forced him to put out his hands to cover his face.
"I am the princess's benefactor. If you dare to throw it again, be careful or I will let the princess kill you!" Mo Feifan roared.
"cut."
"Princess, the princess has had you thrown into the street. What are you still dreaming about?"
"Bah!"
Mo Feifan couldn't believe it: "Impossible, I brought a miracle doctor, a miracle doctor!"
"How could the princess not thank me?"
"Get out of the way!" At this time, a group of soldiers came over and surrounded Mo Feifan.
"Mo Feifan is suspected of murder, arrest him and take him back for interrogation!"
Mo Feifan's legs went weak.
"My Lord, you are mistaken!"
"I belong to the princess!"
The guard snorted coldly: "The princess ordered you to be arrested!"
Seeing that he refused to admit defeat, the guard added a few more words.
"The princess asked me to bring you a message. On the day your leg healed, your bedridden mother had already prepared poison for herself. However, she never expected that her proud son would do this to her."
Mo Feifan fell to the ground in despair.
"Impossible." He said absentmindedly.
Thinking of that day when he left and his mother's reluctant look, Mo Feifan burst into tears.
Jiang Yuanxi sat in the carriage and watched the soldiers take the people away, then she lowered the curtains.
Si Daiyou sighed: "One misstep will lead to eternal regret."
He couldn't help but think of another possibility: "Yuan Xi, if he had taken good care of his old mother, would the ending be different?"
Jiang Yuanxi shook his head: "No, the fate of mortals has already been determined by God."
"Mo Feifan's life is destined to be miserable. The gods in heaven have already written the script for him."
Si Daiyou angrily pounded the stool and couldn't help cursing: "Fuck, who wrote this book? What kind of crap is this?"
Jiang Yuanxi opened his mouth, but in the end no words came out.
However, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Who knows if Mo Feifan will soar to the sky in his next life?
But, in this life, he took the wrong path.
Cheng An comforted him: "Don't worry, brother. When Siming comes back, I will take you to beat him up and vent your anger."
"good."
Si Daiyou took out the three thousand colored glazes that Jiang Yuanxi had given him, and said, "When the time comes, I will use this to chop off his hand."
Jiang Yuanxi: “…”
Two mallets.
Jiang Yuanxi thought about Cheng An.
"Cheng'an, why are you following me?" Jiang Yuanxi looked at him seriously.
Cheng An put away his smile and said, "My young master, the leader of the demon race is now the demon god Yuezhou."
"As I said last time, I am staying with you, firstly for my own safety, and secondly, to ask you to help me regain the throne of the demon king."
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