Chapter 1328 Is the Young Master of the Demon Clan Skinned Again Today 3
Qi Feibai looked at the remnant soul in his hand, and a look of complexity flashed in his eyes.
"Now I will take over this world, you go and collect her spirit fragments." Tian Miao dismissed her rudely.
Qi Feibai put away his remnant soul, and said to Tianmiao: "Then I will trouble you, and I will allocate the performance to you later. I will go first."
"Go." Tian Miao smiled.
Qi Feibai left this world and returned to the transit space absent-mindedly. He took out the porcelain bottle containing the remnant soul of the young master of the Demon Race again, and looked at the porcelain bottle complicatedly. The resolute eyes of the young master of the Demon Race appeared before his eyes again. She knew that she was not her opponent, and she also knew that even if she lost her mind and soul, she would not be able to hurt him in the slightest. But she still did this, even if it was to embarrass him a little bit, she also used her own way to avenge her clansmen.
Why, there are such stupid people?
Qi Feibai squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly, left the transit space, and went to other worlds, ready to start searching for the fragments of the girl's soul.
At this moment, Tian Miao has used time travelling, and returned to the hundred years before the start of the war between gods and demons, which was the year when the young master of the demon clan was born.
And she must complete this task immersively and become the young master of the demon clan.
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Demon Palace.
"It's born, it's born! It's a princess!"
"Did you give birth? Hahaha, I finally have a child!"
A rough laugh almost shattered the roof of the Demon Palace. That was the laughter of the Demon King.
In this year, the princess of the Demon Race was born, named Tian Miao.
When he was one year old, he was established as the young master, and without accident, he will be the king of the demon clan from now on.
When the young master was three years old, a demon came to complain.
"King! The young master tore down my roof! You have to decide for me!" The oldest one of the eight great demons ran into the palace to complain.
"Oh, what did you do to Miao Miao, she just took down your roof." Wang Xu asked calmly, squinting his eyes without moving his buttocks.
"I, I just joked that she is fat." Mozun said weakly, his voice lowered.
"Then you deserve it!" Wang snorted coldly, "Is there anything else? It's okay."
"Oh." Mozun said in a low voice, lost the momentum of howling just now, and went down.
When the young master was five years old, the three Demon Lords united to file a complaint.
"Wang, you have to take care of the young master. My son was beaten into a pig's head by the young master."
"My son's eyes were blackened from the beating, Wang, you can't spoil the young master like this."
"Wang, my son is the worst. He was beaten into the air. I don't know where he went. He hasn't come back yet."
Wang still squinted his eyes, and said slowly: "How old are your sons?"
"Thirty-seven years old."
"Thirty-four years old."
"Thirty years old."
The three Demon Lords revealed their ages. Demons have a long lifespan, and there is no adulthood at all in their thirties. Generally, one has to be 150 years old to be considered an adult.
"My daughter is only five years old this year, do you understand? Five years old!" Wang stretched out his palm and gestured, "Your sons are all in their thirties, and they were beaten into dogs by my five-year-old daughter. How dare you come to sue? Even my five-year-old daughter can't beat me? You still think you have face, don't you? Hurry up and get out of here, or I'll beat you up soon!" Wang first had a look of contempt on his face, and then he roared directly after speaking.
The three Mozun hurried away in a desperate manner.
When the demon kings left, the demon king stroked his beard proudly. Oh, as expected of my own daughter, she is invincible all over the world!