The villain of Quick Transmigration is acting like a demon again

Chapter 225 Enchanting Prince × Tempest God (End)

"It's just trash, and you still want me to do it? It's ridiculous." Jun Yaoyue just sneered.

She was right.Qi Huan was momentarily at a loss for words.

Suddenly, a demon soldier rushed towards Jun Yaoyue like crazy, waving a machete in his hand, with a poisonous distribution on it.

The demon race was so fast that Jun Yaoyue didn't even react.

It's about to overturn. When Shiren was only a punch away from her, Jun Yaoyue echoed these words in her mind.

A muffled groan sounded, blood flowed from the edge of the red lips, and the young man in red fell limply.

Jun Yaoyue kicked the demon away, and the demon fell heavily to the ground and died.

She held Jimo Suye in her arms, and looked at the demon soldiers fiercely.

"If there is anything wrong with His Royal Highness, I want your entire demon world to be buried with him."

Nan Luo felt his heart hurt so much, he lowered his head, unwilling to watch any more.

None of the demons dared to say anything, because they all knew that God Yaoyue would do what he said.

"Don't be angry." A weak voice sounded from his arms, "You don't look good when you get angry."

"Don't die." You are dead, how can I go back!Jun Yaoyue said in a low voice.

"I remember that you Yaozu are all life-saving graces, so you should promise them with your body." The man in his arms was bleeding profusely, but his smile was still bright.

"If you don't want me to die, then, Ah Yue can promise you with her body."

"Okay." After a long time, when Jimo Suye thought she would not answer, a hoarse voice sounded.

"Then... Elder Sister Ayue, don't go back on your word." Jimo Suye smiled happily, it's useless to go back on it, since they are all his people anyway.

"Yeah." Jun Yaoyue picked him up and walked towards Tiangong, "But you have to wait for me."

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for me to love you."

Nan Luo Fan Wai
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty called you into the palace." The purple-clothed boy rubbed his brows.There was only exhaustion in the seductive fox's eyes.

Why is this Qi Fengyue so ignorant, he is so tired and still bothers himself.

"I know, let Qi Fengyue wait." The voice was nice but very cold.

Everything in the Demon Realm is very luxurious and beautiful, but compared to this place, Nan Luo loves that person the most from the beginning to the end.

The girl sitting in the study was extremely glamorous, wearing a black dress, it was the Demon Lord Qi Fengyue.

When she saw Nan Luo, there was a flash of obsession in her eyes.

Now that Nan Luo knew that he was obsessed with himself, he just felt disgusted.

This old woman is not as good-looking as she is, and she still disgusts herself every day.

"Nan Luo, you're here!"

"Your Majesty, please address me by my title. It's inappropriate to call me by my name." Nan Luo said indifferently.

An unspeakable sadness floated in Qi Fengyue's heart.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will leave." Nan Luo left without hesitation after speaking.

"Your Majesty, you know that the Demon King of Nanluo only has the God of Yaoyue in his heart, but why are you still obsessed with it?" The maid sighed.

Qi Fengyue hooked her lips: "Who knows?"

Nan Luo was pinching the invitation card in his hand, his eyes were very red, and the tears that could not be shed accumulated in his eyes turned into blood, looking extremely scary.

"Prince of the Heaven Realm, the concubine is getting married."

Nan Luo smiled lowly, it has been 1000 years, and they are finally together, Jimo Suye, are you showing off, it's really disgusting.

Nan Luo still went, because he was not reconciled, after all, he was no worse than Jimo Suye.

The wedding banquet was unprecedentedly grand. It was the first time Nan Luo saw her master put on such heavy makeup, but she looked very good-looking, but the people around her were so obtrusive.

Nan Luo bowed his head to drink, and finally gave up.

But he will never bless them, as long as Jimo Suye is dead, he still has a chance.

"Hey, beauty, who are you?" A clear voice came from the side.

Nan Luo tilted his head slightly, it was a girl in black clothes, very beautiful, with curved eyebrows.

"Where did Xiaoxian come from? How dare you be so presumptuous!" His attendant scolded angrily.

Nan Luo turned around and ignored her.

"Well, are you the Demon King of Nanluo?" Simeng asked with her head tilted, she was such a beauty, but unfortunately she didn't dare to touch him, Nanluo's fighting power was not much worse than his master.

Regardless of his status as the Demon King, and he is also the closest one to the Crown Princess.

Suddenly, Simeng came up with a good idea, and she leaned over: "Your Highness the Demon King, I like you."

"I don't like you." Nan Luo put down his wine glass, his voice was very cold.

"Why." Simeng was stunned for a moment, his voice was also very nice.

"You are too ugly." After Nan Luo finished speaking, he sat down in the main seat in disgust, where only he and Hong Xianxian could sit.

Simeng pursed her lips, really crazy, but she likes it.

"Nan Luo, your Red Luan star has moved."

Immortal Hong Xian suddenly laughed extremely gossip,
"Is it because of that little girl just now?"

"What the fuck, I, Red Luan Xing, have died a long time ago." Nan Luo gave her a blank look.

"Why is it getting bigger and more fierce?" Hong Xianxian left his seat.

Si dreamed that the red thread fairy was coming, and suddenly panicked.

"Xianjun, what's the matter?" "Little girl, your red luan star has moved." Hong Xianxian laughed.

"Ah?" Simeng looked at Nan Luo's back and suddenly smiled, "Maybe."

(End of this chapter)