Chapter 269 Socially anxious master vs. sickly disciple 44
Facing the gloating looks of his tribesmen, the demon general wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly.
"She defeated all the demons in the arena..."
"What? How is this possible?!"
"Are you kidding me?"
In the hall, all the ministers were shocked and expressed their disbelief.
A smile appeared on Ji Xiao's lips.
"It will cause me trouble."
When she was cooperating with him in bed, she was gentle and fragile, but when she got out of bed, she was as powerful as a tiger and could kill eight cows with one punch.
The general still felt a lingering fear when he thought of the fierce figure in the arena.
"Your Majesty, how do you think we should handle this matter..."
"Deal with it? Why do you want to deal with it?"
Ji Xiao sat on the chair with his arms and legs spread out, his expression cold and indifferent, his fingertips stroking his chin, showing no sign of the rage he felt after being provoked by the immortal cultivator.
His cold eyes swept across the demons in front of him:
"Shouldn't you reflect on why you can't even defeat a weak cultivator?"
………
The reason why the weak and weak went to the arena was very simple.
The demons admire the strong.
Even if Ji Xiao protected her, these demons would still cause trouble for her. In this case, it would be better to strike first.
However, when he saw Ji Xiao for the first time, Quan Jiu decisively stretched out his hands, his almond-shaped eyes watery and innocent.
"Baby, my hand hurts~"
The repetition of words is disgusting.
Ji Xiao: “…”
He could not connect the delicate and fearful woman in front of him with the female devil who killed everyone in the arena.
"so?"
Quan Jiu: "So you can massage my legs."
Ji Xiao: “???”
Isn't it your hand that hurts?
He lifted Quan Jiu's sleeves and found that there were indeed several bruises on the woman's arms, which were not like the ones he had caused last night.
"How did it happen?" he asked.
Quan Jiu: "I was so excited about the fight, I just raised my arms and fought hard, I didn't want to draw my sword."
Ji Xiao stared at her wound with a frown.
"You're so delicate in bed, but now you're not afraid of pain?"
Quan Jiu was a playboy who loved to race cars, and he had been living too comfortably recently, so he just said:
"Of course it's because only Your Majesty can hurt me."
There is no other way. In ancient times, being a social phobic was too disadvantageous. There were no mobile phones or computers. You could only practice cultivation and be with men to barely make a living.
Ji Xiao's eyes darkened again.
Whenever he began to reflect on whether he was too beastly, she would use her actions to tell him that she was the real beast.
He uttered two words coldly:
“Serves you right.”
In the six realms, I have never seen such a dissolute woman.
Quan Jiu laughed twice and suddenly changed the subject:
"Are you planning to attack the Immortal Realm?"
Ji Xiao didn't explain: "Yeah."
Quan Jiu: "How long has it been?"
She thought Ji Xiao wouldn't say it. After all, when two sides are fighting, a sneak attack would be more advantageous.
"Three days later."
But he just said it.
…
Three days later, Ji Xiao really disappeared.
When Quan Jiu woke up, he almost vomited blood.
"Am I fucking dizzy?"
I feel dizzy!!
Perhaps because of the separation, Ji Xiao was more ruthless than ever before. By the end, she was completely unconscious.
The little Tengzi who was playing suddenly stopped, with his eyes wide open with innocence and confusion, as if asking her what "fainted" meant.
"Go play, little kid."
She kicked Xiao Tengzi, put on her clothes, got out of bed and went out.
The guards in the Demon Palace were much more lax than usual. She wandered around for a long time and found that several familiar demon generals were gone. It was likely that they had gone on the expedition with Ji Xiao.
Just as Quan Jiu was about to return to his bedroom, he heard a sudden burst of laughter in the distance.
As a person with social anxiety, she turned around decisively and planned to take another route, but she was a step too late and was seen by the sharp-eyed demons.
"Isn't that the girl your majesty brought back?"
"It's just a game anyway, call them over."
Quan Jiu looked at the guards coming towards him, raised his eyebrows, and finally walked over.
The scene is very harmonious.
In short, it was a gamble between young men from wealthy families. The demons present were all well-known figures, but the stakes in this gamble were not money, but people.
There were seven or eight disheveled people kneeling on the ground. Quan Jiu took a look and was slightly surprised.
The people kneeling on the ground are all mixed-race.
Some are half-demons, some are half-immortals, but none of them are pure demons.
"Miss Lan, do you want to come play?"
Someone who had been to the arena called out Quan Jiu's identity.
Not all demons hate Quan Jiu. There are always a few who don't play by the rules.
Quan Jiu: "I'll just watch you guys play."
"Okay, then find a place to sit."
After that, the group started gambling noisily again.
"Bad luck, I lost again. Damn, here I am, this immortal-demon hybrid I finally found!"
Those who lost the game cursed.
The winner of the game was all smiles:
"Hehe, immortal-demon hybrids are much tougher than human-demon hybrids. They won't die no matter what happens."
"By the way, Lan Qing, how's that beautiful fairy-demon hybrid in your house doing?"
The person called Lan Qing shook his head:
"It was torn to pieces by my monster."
"Can't you just give it a human-demon hybrid to grind its teeth on? He's so handsome, he should at least die in your bed. What a waste of a gift..."
Listening to the conversation between the few people, the mixed-bloods kneeling on the ground trembled from time to time.
Quan Jiu's eyes flickered when he heard this.
People in the six realms are also divided into levels. The immortal realm is nobler than the human realm, the demon realm is stronger than the ghost realm, and the mixed-bloods are at the lowest level of the entire six realms.
Mixed-bloods are born as hybrids, servants. If they are lucky, they can be followers. If they are unlucky, they can only be raped, killed, or even given away as objects.
Although I had long known that mixed-bloods had a lowly status, seeing it with my own eyes was another matter entirely.
Quan Jiu suddenly discovered a problem that he had been ignoring.
It is obvious that the demons cannot practice the techniques of immortal cultivators, so why can Ji Xiao, as the Demon Lord, practice the mental methods of the Hehuan Sect? Even when they were practicing dual cultivation, she did not notice anything unusual about him.
001: "It's a bit miserable."
Quan Jiu: "So what's the matter with his injuries?"
She did not forget that Ji Xiao's original target was the Shennong Ding.
001 Decisively became a hands-off boss:
"Your husband, go ask."
Quan Jiu: "What's the point of keeping you?"
001 smiled and ignored her.
…
Quan Jiu was still waiting for Ji Xiao to come back and ask for clarification, but unexpectedly, two days later, trouble came knocking on his door.
She looked at the minister in front of her with an indifferent tone.
"What's up?"
"I'm here to give the girl some medicine."
The man was holding a tray with a porcelain vase on it that looked very familiar to her.
It was the silver pill that Ji Xiao had given her many times.
Quan Jiu left the medicine and said, "Thank you."
But after she finished speaking, the man in front of her did not leave. Instead, he looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Quan Jiu: "If you have something to say, just say it."
"Although the young lady cannot get pregnant, since His Majesty dotes on her so much, I hope she will try to be open-minded."
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Ji Xiao: My dear, please listen to my explanation!!
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