Chapter 232: Fugui Is Just Targeting the Demon Lord

"You don't need to thank me." Ji Yue'er gradually calmed down and said in a clear and cold voice, "I was just following the order of the rich young master to save you once."

At this moment, Ji Yue'er even thanked the Little Demon Lord.

If he hadn't coveted her Yuan Yin, how could she desperately want to get rid of the Little Demon Lord, and how could she "live" in the Wang family?

In the Wang family, she gradually felt her dignity as a monk, as well as the love and respect between people. Even if she is as noble as the head of the Shouzhe family, he is polite to her, and the amount of annual support he makes as Lingxu's offering is only high but not low.

Even as the Wang family develops and secures some additional resources, Ji Yuer's share will not be missing. This time she came to the battlefield outside the territory to protect the rich young master. The head of the Shouzhe family even gave her a lot of subsidies and lent her a semi-immortal weapon.

Although she is just borrowing it now, she can still redeem this semi-immortal weapon after she has accumulated enough contribution points. At that time, this semi-immortal weapon will truly belong to you.

"Wang Fugui!?"

Upon hearing this name, Little Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly.

He heard this name mentioned again and again. Some said he was very powerful, while others said he was just a swinger.

In the war between Liang and Yan, Wang Fugui was active in it, causing great damage to Yan and his plans.

He never expected that it would be Wang Fugui who saved him.

So what kind of thoughts does Wang Fugui have? Are you trying to catch him and blackmail Chao for something?

A series of thoughts passed through his mind uncontrollably.

"Master Chao, the battle is over. Now there are defeated demon troops everywhere. You'd better join up with the human troops as soon as possible." After reminding Ji Yue'er, she left and returned to the flying chariot.

The next moment, the flying chariot accelerated again, and soon turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast night sky.

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The Little Demon Lord was astonished.

Wang Fugui just left like this? Could it be said that his dignified Little Demon Lord has no value at all in Wang Fugui's eyes?

Just as the Little Demon Lord was stunned.

Wang Fugui's flying chariot has flown far away.

In the flying chariot, Princess Zhaoyu dressed as a beautiful little princess pouted and said: "Brother Fugui, that little devil is so hateful, why do you still want to save him?"

After Wang Fugui took a sip of tea, he explained slowly: "Chao Qianjue's qualifications are pretty good. Even if he cannot become a real demon in the future, he will at least be a strong man in the middle and late stages of Lingxu."

"Of course, Chao Qianjue was born too well-off and grew up too smoothly throughout his life. After all, he lacked tempering. If he can reflect and reflect carefully after falling into a fight, he may still be a fierce general of our human race in the future."

"Of course, I didn't deliberately save him. I just saw him passing by and did it casually."

Of course, he would think so because time has changed and the situation on both sides is no longer the same as before.

If it had been in the past, it might have been possible for him to kill the Little Demon Lord in order to help Patriarch Longyan and eliminate a potential enemy for the Wang family, but now, this is no longer necessary.

For today's ancestors and the Wang family, the Little Demon Lord no longer poses any threat.

"Our family's rich brother is still the big one." Princess Zhaoyu's big eyes revealed a look of admiration, but there was still a bit of worry in her expression, "I'm just afraid that he won't change his ways despite repeated admonitions, and will come back to trouble you."

"Zhaoyu, you really underestimated Fugui." Juan Mengyu glanced at her coldly and said dissatisfied, "Our family Fugui didn't regard the Little Demon Lord as an opponent at all. This time, the only target he targeted was Zhen. It’s just the Demon Lord of the Demon Palace.”

Target the Demon Lord!

Zhaoyu's little head was a little confused: "The Demon Lord, no, the Demon Lord didn't show up from the beginning to the end. Why did Brother Fugui target him?"

"You are still young, so of course you don't understand. Although the Demon Lord did not appear, his shadow was behind the whole thing." Yu Mengyu said a little proudly for Fugui, "Think about it, you have the Demon Emperor's Order, that little The Demon Lord must also have the Demon Lord's Order. He was in such a critical moment just now, why didn't he use the Demon Lord's Order?"

"Yes, why doesn't he use it?" Zhaoyu tilted her head and thought for a moment, then exclaimed, "Could it be that there was an accident on the Demon Lord's side? Can't consciousness come down?"

As we all know, treasures such as the Immortal Lord's Order and the Demon Lord's Order require a response from the deity and the projection can only be activated after the consciousness comes. If the consciousness of the deity cannot respond and no one controls the projection, it will naturally not appear.

Under normal circumstances, even those who are truly powerful in the Immortal Realm only have one consciousness unless they use certain secret techniques to specifically practice soul division.

As for the secret techniques or techniques for cultivating soul separation, they are rare and difficult to practice. Secondly, they often have many restrictions and can leave sequelae.

Therefore, none of the true immortals and true demons in the human race took the path of dividing souls.

The key to this is naturally clear to Princess Zhaoyu, who also has the Demon King's Order to protect her.

"Hmph, are you just remembering it now?" Yu Mengyu curled her lips and said, "Since there is a mastermind behind the whole thing, how can it be regarded as a settlement if the mastermind is not dealt with?"

"My dear." Princess Zhaoyu immediately admired Wang Fugui even more, "Brother Fugui dares to deal with even the Demon Lord. No wonder our ancestors like you so much and insist on me marrying you."

After this period of time together, she gradually understood how powerful Wang Fugui was, and she began to understand more and more why her ancestors valued Wang Fugui so much.

She now has no objection at all to marrying Wang Fugui.

When Yu Mengyu heard this, her face darkened: "Don't even think about this matter. Rich people will not marry you. You are such a little kid and you don't understand anything. Don't marry all day long." Ah, marry me."

"Hmm, when I grow up, I will definitely be prettier than you."

"Just you? Haha"

"Sister Mengyu, just wait, I will never lose to you."

One big one and one small one started arguing like they were cross-eyed.

Ji Yue'er on the side covered her mouth and laughed.

This scene was really lively, but the wealthy young master of his family was calm. At this time, he could still drink tea calmly without being affected at all.

And while the flying chariot was bustling with activity, the flying chariot was streaking across the sky like a meteor, penetrating through the thick gray-black magic cloud, and speeding away in a certain direction.

This time Wang Fugui came out with an important mission. Saving the Little Demon Lord was just a coincidence. It was a convenient thing, but he had more important things to do.

The luxurious flying chariot flew over mountains, across rivers, and flew a long distance before stopping on a mountain that looked quite desolate.

Wang Fugui opened the car curtain and looked outside.

Deep underground.

A tall demon had been waiting for a long time. He sensed Wang Fugui's appearance from a distance and sent a message to him: "Fugui, I have opened a secret stronghold underground. You come down according to the method I told you."

This demonic dragon has majestic horns and black-red dragon scales glowing with cold light. It is clearly the dragon-blooded demon god Xia Yang.

It turned out that Wang Fugui's trip was actually to meet Xia Yang.

Soon, Wang Fugui and Xia Yang successfully connected in the secret stronghold.

This is a simple cave. You can even see faint claw marks on the four walls of the cave. Glowing natural crystals are embedded in the cave, illuminating a small stone table in the center of the cave.

On both sides of the stone table, Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were drinking a pot of fairy tea.

As for the rest of the people, they were naturally protected by Ji Yue'er and stayed on the flying chariot.

"Fuguiai," Xia Yang said with excitement, "the tricks you taught me before are really useful. Come on, come on, are there any other tricks you can teach me?"

A poisonous plot?

Wang Fugui glanced at him lightly: "I'm going back this time to introduce some boyfriends to my Luo Miao ancestor."

Yu Xia Yang's face froze, and he hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I was just joking with you. Rich, please don't take it to heart."

"Recently, there have been frictions and wars between the demon clan and our human race in various places. In various conflicts, many elites from our immortal dynasty and the demon dynasty have been captured by the demon clan." Wang Fugui said seriously, "Your Highness, you We must find a way to gather all those prisoners and rescue our human race."

Yu Xia Yang looked slightly confused: "This time, I have completely offended the Yinsha Demon God and the Mingsha Demon God. It is difficult to get human prisoners from their territory."

"The relationship between the demons has always been cunning and deceptive, and there are many things that plot against each other. But as long as there are sufficiently tempting benefits, it will be very fast to put aside the past grudges and become intimate again." Wang Fugui said calmly, "Insidious Demon God Sha and Demon God Mingsha are not demon gods who have no desires and desires. As long as we grasp their needs, nothing is impossible."

Xia Yang took a deep look at Wang Fugui and said with emotion: "Fugui, if you become a professional liar, I don't know how many people will be deceived by you into losing their underwear, and they will help you count money."

"In addition, Your Highness should take advantage of this demon clan's defeat to gather more defeated troops and control more territory." Wang Fugui also asked, "I will also help you here. When exchanging prisoners, the elite demons will be I will give you all the soldiers, and your strength will become stronger and stronger. Yin Sha and Ming Sha will not dare to look down on you anymore. Now you have established a firm foothold. Let's take our time with our subsequent plans."

"Wait a minute. The more Xia Yang listened, the more something was wrong. His expression suddenly became weird, "Why do I feel like something is wrong? In this way, I am developing better and better in the devil world, my foundation is getting deeper and deeper, and I have more and more subordinates. Then when can I go back and marry Miaomiao? "

"Marriage is something that cannot be rushed." Wang Fugui comforted, "Only after time has passed and been baptized and tempered, love will become more condensed and sweet."

"Fugui, what you said makes sense." Xia Yang said helplessly, "But I still want to go back and see Miaomiao as soon as possible."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Here is a letter from my ancestor Luomiao. You can quench your thirst first." Wang Fugui said, taking out a letter and delivering it.

Xia Yang couldn't wait to grab the letter, opened it and read it.

After reading it several times, he finally reluctantly closed the letter and couldn't help but look up to the sky with tears in his eyes: "Miaomiao, don't worry, I won't live up to your expectations. I will definitely endure it, for the sake of humankind, for You1

Wang Fugui saw it but sighed in his heart.

He spent a lot of hard work to imitate the handwriting of Patriarch Luo Miao.

After dealing with Yu Xia Yang's matter, Wang Fugui called Ji Yue'er down again and gave her the task of connecting with the Dragon Blood Demon God in the future.

After all, he came to the battlefield outside the territory this time to act urgently and could not stay there permanently. In the future, a dedicated person will be responsible for communicating with Xia Yang.

Ji Yue'er naturally accepted the order respectfully, but there was a storm in her heart.

Unexpectedly, the rich young master could hook up with the devil.

She had never even thought about such an outrageous thing.

For the first time, an incredible idea came to her mind: Perhaps, one day, the Wang family could really slowly improve or even solve the plight of the human race.

Just as Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were secretly planning, on the other side of the battlefield, an epic victory was coming to an end.

Many of the demon soldiers under the Yinsha Demon God and the Mingsha Demon God died and many escaped. Although the remaining ones were still lingering, they were already defeated by the attack of the Immortal Dynasty.

Although Yuchi Wentian and others who were originally trapped could not escape the predicament, they got a little breathing space.

After such a long and fierce battle, many of them were seriously injured and almost collapsed. Now if they relaxed a little, they immediately collapsed on the ground and could not get up.

Only a small number of the soldiers still maintained their combat effectiveness, fighting bravely under the leadership of Yuchi Wentian.

But even they are now riddled with scars. Many of them have healed and healed again, and the wounds have healed again. Layers of scars are stacked on top of each other, and they haven't had time to fade away.

Although the battle has come to an end, they have also reached the end of their strength. No one knows how long they can hold on.

That's when.

Wang Yingxuan took the lead and killed countless demon soldiers and generals one after another. She fought her way through the demon army and rushed to the demon camp with her team members.

Such a brave and fearless rescue made the exhausted Yuchi Wentian feel warm.

In order to save them, this little girl from the Immortal Dynasty worked too hard.

He just wanted to say hello and thank this fierce and unusual little girl, but unexpectedly, Wang Yingxuan led the team directly to the material storage area.

"Brothers, these are the trophies of the demons that the little demon lord plundered. Let's pack them up and take them back. Open your eyes and see clearly. Don't leave any behind." Looking at the boxes of good things, Wang Yingxuan's eyes were full. Shining light, his tone was extremely excited.

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan." The brothers of the seventh battle group immediately swarmed forward and began to move the loot with great skill.

"Wait a minute." Yuchi Wentian's face darkened, and he rushed over, trying to stop him, "Girl, why are you robbing our supplies?" "

"Uncle" Wang Yingxuan glanced at him, a little speechless, "Can you please clarify the situation? If we were to rescue you later, would you have been completely wiped out?"

"Uh, it is indeed true." Yuchi Wentian nodded honestly and thanked, "Thank you for coming to the rescue, but"

"If your entire army is wiped out, will the supplies fall into the hands of the demons?" Wang Yingxuan interrupted him again.

"Indeed," Yuchi Wentian continued to answer.

"Then after we defeat the demons, can we collect the demons' supplies?" Wang Yingxuan asked again.

"" Yuchi Wentian had nothing to say and could only continue to nod.

"That's right." Wang Yingxuan patted him on the shoulder in fear, "Now, I just cut out the middlemen, reduced everyone's troubles, and saved you by the way. You don't have to thank my brothers, keep moving, keep taking. "

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan"

Seeing this, Yuchi Wentian and all his men were in a state of confusion.

You want to say that this girl is grabbing supplies. She is indeed grabbing, but there seems to be nothing wrong with her logic?

"Deputy commander, what should I do?" The guards approached Yuchi Wentian and asked in a low voice.

"What else can we do?" The corner of Yuchi Wentian's mouth twitched, "Now the armies of the Immortal Dynasty are everywhere. Since we can't resist, we should be honest. Besides, this batch of material capital was stolen by the Little Demon Lord. And we are alive now only because of the support of the Immortal Dynasty. We should regard it as repaying the grace of saving our lives."

He is a bit stubborn, but he is not mentally ill, and he can naturally distinguish the interests.

Just when Yuchi Wentian and others had just finished their psychological preparation, the army of the third prince Shentu Jingming also rushed over in mighty force.

However, they did not grab supplies like Wang Yingxuan, but came straight towards Yuchi Wentian and others.

The third prince, Shen Tu Jingming, even purposely rode a tiger to Yuchi Wentian, who was covered in injuries and with blood stains not yet dry on his body. He patted his shoulder with concern and asked: "Brothers, are you okay? I am Mo Chao. Third Prince Shentu Jingming, behind me are the Red Tigers of the royal family. Don’t worry, you are all safe."

The third prince of the Demon Dynasty! !

Yuchi Wentian's men were already exhausted physically and mentally after experiencing various disasters. In addition, they were surrounded by the army of the Immortal Dynasty. They were already in a somewhat uneasy mood. Now that they suddenly saw their "fellows", they all felt at ease. Feeling cordial and very excited.

At that moment, everyone saluted him enthusiastically: "Greetings to His Highness the Third Prince."

Even Yuchi Wentian, who has always had a strong mind, was deeply moved, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red: "Yuchi Wentian, I have met His Highness the Third Prince."

"It's okay, it's okay. We are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite." The third prince Shentu Jingming waved his hand boldly, then took out the Tianji photo disk and started recording the video in front of Yuchi Wentian and others.

"Hello, fellow old Tie family members of the Scarlet Moon Demon Dynasty. This is the third prince of the Demon Dynasty, Shen Tu Jingming. What you see now is the scene of the great victory." The third prince held up the Tianji photo disk and took pictures of the surrounding situation, excitedly He said extremely, "After a fierce fight by our Red Tiger Chapter, we finally penetrated the demon coalition forces and successfully merged with the defeated troops of our demon dynasty."

Broken army?

Yuchi Wentian's face froze, and he was about to say that we were not defeated, but the third prince turned over the Tianji photo disk and almost hit him in the face: "Family members, let me first interview Yuchi Wentian, the leader of the defeated army. May I ask the leader of the defeated army, what do you think is the main reason for your defeat this time?"

The leader of the defeated army! ?

Yuchi Wentian's face twitched, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

He worked hard to learn battle group command, worked hard to perform on the battlefield, and strived for meritorious deeds. He finally achieved his current identity and strength. Why was he suddenly dubbed the "leader of the defeated army"?

However, perhaps it was the third prince's extraordinarily serious tone, professional words, and business-like rigorous attitude that made him feel a little stressed for no reason. He felt that he should defend himself and the Shura Legion.

He immediately cleared his throat and said seriously: "Our Shura Legion failed this time mainly because we did not grasp the timing of the battle. If we had directly attacked the rear of the demon alliance earlier and joined forces with the Immortal Dynasty troops to annihilate the demons, then It’s just a big win.”

"Then why didn't you attack earlier?" The third prince's "interview" question was very pointed, and he went straight to the core of the problem. "Don't you realize that our Immortal Dynasty's defense line has been holding on for a long time? What are you waiting for? What? As the leader of the defeated army, you really deserve to be innocent at all."

"this"

Yuchi Wentian looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

He wanted to defend himself, but he had doubts and hesitated to speak.

But he didn't say anything, but some of the generals under his command couldn't hold it in anymore and whispered the truth: "It's the Little Demon Lord. As the commander-in-chief, he has repeatedly delayed the opportunity to attack."

"Yes, it's Little Demon Lord 1

Some things, once someone starts them, can no longer be stopped.

As the first person spoke, all the generals and guards began to reveal what the Little Demon Lord had done, saying that the Little Demon Lord was the culprit of the defeat in this war. .

Some people even directly stated the Little Demon Lord's intention, which was to consume more troops in the eastern defense zone of the Immortal Dynasty, thus delaying the opportunity to fight.

Because of everything that happened before, everyone's hearts were full of resentment towards the Little Demon Lord.

"Yes, the Little Demon Lord is the commander of the defeated army, right? Did he really escape?" the third prince continued.

As soon as these words came out, the dissatisfaction of the soldiers was completely detonated, and they all began to condemn, scold, and even curse the Little Demon Lord for escaping from the battle.

"It seems that Brother Chao Qianjue not only failed to grasp the timing of the battle, but also failed to grasp the timing of escape." The third prince sighed and said, "If he escapes too late, one stick of incense, no, half a stick of incense, he will be able to see By the time the war situation has turned around, wasn’t this a waste of time?”

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The defeated soldiers looked at each other and suddenly reacted.

His Highness the Third Prince is right. Little Demon Lord, he really ran away too early. Not only did he run away in vain, but he also gained a bad reputation as a traitor and a deserter on the battlefield.

In an instant, many people began to gloat and murmur in their hearts.

Little Demon Lord, little Demon Lord, just go back and wait for bad luck.

"well"

Yuchi Wentian also sighed heavily and shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed with the Little Demon Lord.

"Okay, okay, Lao Tie family members, this interview ends here." The third prince waved his hand to the Tianji photo disk and said, "I will be busier here next, I have to clean up the battlefield, and I have to Let’s not talk about treating the wounded soldiers, reorganizing and absorbing the defeated troops. The third prince loves you.”

After saying that, the third prince closed the Tianji photo disk.

"Wait!?" Yuchi Wentian was suddenly startled. He looked at the third prince blankly and asked, "Your Majesty, Your Highness? What do you mean by rectifying and absorbing the defeated troops?"

"As the third prince of the dynasty, I encountered our defeated troops on the battlefield. After rectifying and comforting them, I organized them, registered them, and re-incorporated them into the team. Isn't this my job?" The third prince said with a look on his face. He patted him on the shoulder as a matter of course, "Don't worry, I will treat the defeated army as my own and treat it equally with my own army. Especially you, by the way, what is your name?"

"Yu Chi asked the sky."

"Okay, Yuchi Wentian, from today on, you will be one of my lieutenants, Shen Tu Jingming. Don't worry, I will give you the treatment you deserve, and I won't care about your past experiences or this defeat."

What? ! !

There was a bang in Yuchi Wentian's head, and he felt as if the sky was about to collapse at this moment.

Their Shura Army is not an ordinary army of the Demon Dynasty, but a personal army created by the Demon Lord after spending countless efforts and materials.

The third prince is going to be reorganized now?