Chapter 742 Preference
Ye Xiaoman thought again and came to the point. Ni Shaorong also came to see Jing Zhui. Does this mean that Ni Shaorong is also an undercover agent of the demon clan?
Ye Xiaoman was furious. "You pretty girl Ni Shaorong, you gave up being a princess and became a lackey of the demon clan. If you had told me earlier, she wouldn't have had such a false alarm."
Lu Qi gritted his teeth, went over to help Tu Liudao up, and pleaded for him.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. Tu Liudao had no intention of committing a crime, nor did she intend to kill her father. She was simply frightened."
"Tu Liudao?" Ye Xiaoman repeated in confusion.
Jing Zhui pulled down his mask again to cover his lips that were kissed by Ye Xiaoman and turned them rosy red. He really didn't like showing his face in front of others.
The voice came from behind the mask, and instantly switched to a businesslike tone, introducing Ye Xiaoman to his two old subordinates.
"Tu Liudao, Lu Qi."
"They will be your colleagues from now on."
The feeling of shock was transmitted to Ye Xiaoman's face like a drum passing the flower.
"Tu Liudao, Lu Qi?!"
Ye Xiaoman exclaimed in surprise. These two demon generals, whom she had seen in their youth in Jing Zhui's memory, were now standing in front of her alive.
The most shocking thing about her was that scientists told her that they had resurrected Emperor Gaozu of Han through genetics.
She was shocked and looked at the two powerful figures who once had the final say.
She could vaguely catch the shadow of Lu Qi in her memory. The upper teeth were sharpened, a bit like some malicious rodent. The round face was smiling, and he looked easy to talk to.
As for Tu Liudao, he simply looks like Ni Shaorong.
Ye Xiaoman tentatively spoke to Tu Liudao: "Did you take someone else's body?"
She explained, "You look like someone I know."
Tu Liudao admitted: "I borrowed the body of a Qingzheng Sect disciple."
"Ah? Like this?"
The unruly princess in her impression suddenly disappeared, and Ye Xiaoman was caught off guard.
Tu Liudao and Lu Qi composed themselves, stood in a row in front of Jing Zhui, and resumed their usual reliable image of being unfazed by fame or disgrace.
They tacitly regarded what they had just seen as an illusion. This was definitely because they had been suppressed for too long, causing mental trauma and leading to occasional hallucinations.
Even if it wasn't an illusion, the woman in front of him accidentally fell into the Lord's arms. When falling, it was easy for two mouths to kiss each other. This is what was written in folk stories. It is said to be a natural law that cannot be explained to this day.
Lu Qi scratched his head, very curious about Ye Xiaoman's identity. Tu Liudao was always straightforward and asked Jing Zhui directly.
"Your Majesty, who is this?"
Jing Zhui did not hide it: "Your future peer, Ye Xiaoman."
Jing Zhui is going to introduce Ye Xiaoman to his old subordinates who had fought together to conquer the country tonight. This means that he recognizes her and starts to bring her into his core social circle. He will entrust her with important tasks in the future.
When Ye Xiaoman heard Jing Zhui directly confess her background, she felt sad.
Tu Liudao and Lu Qi were shocked again.
During the days after their resurrection, they often heard the name of Ye Xiaoman, who is currently the most promising young person in the world.
They were surprised and delighted, feeling that the king's elegance and grace remained unchanged after thousands of years, and even a wisp of his soul was able to sincerely subdue the geniuses of the world and bring them under his command.
Lu Qi and Tu Liudao's views on Ye Xiaoman suddenly changed 360 degrees. They looked at her as if she were a competitor with great potential, eager to challenge her.
Tu Liudao was born into a martial arts fanatic, his fighting spirit boiling: "I often hear about your deeds, Ye Xiaoman, who was ranked first on the Centennial Heavenly Ranking."
The Lord is always right in judging people. Ye Xiaoman must be an amazing rising star. She can't wait to have a competition with Ye Xiaoman to see if Ye Xiaoman has any special insights in martial arts.
Lu Qi also wanted to spar with him. He also felt a sense of crisis and was extremely resentful: "It seems that you have become the most trusted person in front of the monarch. Haha, lucky guy."
So the Lord was not breaking the vow of chastity just now. The Lord must have seen that she had excellent aptitude and valued her talent, so he personally instructed her. As for why he had to use mouth-to-mouth communication, don't try to guess what this genius's shocking idea was.
The demons are a species that admires strength and is aggressive. Once they become motivated, Tu Liudao and Lu Qi immediately want to drag Ye Xiaoman to the yard for a fight.
Before Ye Xiaoman could say anything, Jing Zhui directly defended her, thus preventing Ye Xiaoman from being beaten black and blue by a strong man.
"Ye Xiaoman has just formed her elixir, and her foundation is unstable. Don't bother her."
Tu Liudao and Lu Qi were confused again.
Huh? Your favorite thing in the past was to personally beat up other subordinates the first time they were promoted to the next rank to see how they performed. When you beat us up before, you never considered whether our foundation was stable.
What's even more terrifying is that in their impression, Jing Zhui has no emotions, but Jing Zhui actually showed a little care for Ye Xiaoman.
I still remember that year, Lu Qi was defeated and suppressed into the desolate abyss by the Righteous Alliance and never had the chance to see the light of day again. When the news came, Jing Zhui was polishing his magic sword in the military tent. After listening to the reports from his subordinates, he just said "Oh" lightly.
After a while, Jing Zhui suddenly stopped wiping the magic sword and stared at the blade in a daze. The atmosphere around him suddenly became solemn.
The subordinates were very pleased to see this, thinking that Lord Lu Qi was a childhood friend of the Demon God, a roommate who slept in the same dormitory in the Demon Cave, and a brother who had been together for thousands of years. Now that the bad news came, the Demon God showed his sadness, which was also a normal emotion for a demon.
At this moment, Jing Zhui raised the magic sword and examined it solemnly, muttering to himself, "No wonder the luster isn't as good as before. It turns out I forgot to refine the sword in the past six months."
Afterwards, Jing Zhui was dismembered by the powerful men from the six realms, and the remaining soul disappeared.
Tu Liudao was captured by the human world, along with Jing Zhui's blood relatives. The human world thought that Tu Liudao had at least captured the lifeblood of the demon god, and could use them to lure Jing Zhui out.
So they hung Tu Liudao on the city wall and posted notices everywhere.
"Demon God, we will give you three days to exchange you for your family and loyal soldiers."
"The countdown begins in three days."
"three."
"Second, do you really want the world to laugh at you for being cowardly and ruthless?"
"Today is the last day. We will resort to any brutal means."
"...Humph, we've noticed you're hesitating, so we'll give you another three days."
In the end, Tu Liudao became tired of being hung up and asked for death.
"Are you done yet? The Lord won't care whether we live or die. Even if you want to use his old father to cook, he will only ask you for a bowl of broth."
In short, Jing Zhui is a heartless person.
Comparing the two, his tenderness towards Ye Xiaoman seemed sudden, strange and terrifying.
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