Would You Like Even the Devil

This is,, what I see now... the boy? ?

The beautiful woman's eyes were still full of bewilderment and shock, and she knelt down there in a daze.

Because after she came into the palace, the Demon Lord didn't say anything at all, and was just reading the book quietly all the time.

"Mrs. Christie."

A calm and gentle voice suddenly sounded, calling the beautiful woman's name, but this woman who had fallen into a state of trance was almost frightened into cardiac arrest.

She gasped for air, her pupils narrowed in surprise, and finally found that the king on the throne had put down the book at some point, and those black eyes were quietly looking down at her.

The bottom of her heart couldn't help trembling slightly, she didn't dare to wipe the cold sweat off her face, and quickly lowered her head again.

"Yes, Your Highness."

There have long been rumors that the Demon Lord doesn't like others to call him the Demon Lord in person, and Mrs. Christie dared not go beyond this rule, and honestly joined everyone in addressing the boy as His Highness.

The youth on the throne squinted his eyes, and changed from a reclining position to a sitting position.

He raised his legs, put his elbows on his legs, and his cheeks with his palms. He leaned forward slightly, quietly looking down at the beautiful woman who was kneeling on the ground.

Although he is still generally lazy, but because he sits on the throne, he has a kind of domineering look down on everything.

"Sorry, I got a little fascinated by reading."

The Demon Lord in front of him is not as difficult to speak as imagined, and even his words are a little polite, his tone is gentle and gentle, and the voice will make people feel an inexplicable sense of tranquility.

But Christie did not dare to neglect.

"You are serious. It is my honor to meet His Highness."

The demon king on the throne seemed a little unconcerned, and just waved his hand lightly:

"Let's get down to business, I know Mrs. Christie's desperate thoughts."

Hearing the plain words of the Demon Lord, Mrs. Christie's expression changed drastically.

"Your Highness, I..."

"I'm still talking."

Calm words came from the Demon Lord's mouth, and he calmly stared down at the beautiful woman who interrupted his words. In an instant, a bone-chilling chill rose from Mrs. Christie's heart.

There was profuse sweat on her brow, and fear haunted her.

The ten seconds or so of Mojun's silence made her feel like a year.

The person on the throne looked calm all the time, and the indifferent words finally came out:

"I didn't come to you to talk about this. Do you need me to explain what your company has done?"

Mrs. Christie was sweating profusely, but she didn't dare to wipe at all;

Her dry throat finally uttered hoarsely: "Your Highness,, I don't know what it means..."

"...I have heard too many sophistry."

The indifferent voice made Mrs. DeChristy's beautiful face turn pale.

A cyan thunder flashed, and the head of the beautiful woman fell to the ground, and the figure of Sersis beside the Demon Lord appeared next to the headless body of the beautiful woman.

His technique is clean and neat, and the blood spurted out does not touch his body at all. He is the most powerful swordsman in the entire Phlakia Empire.

The blood-spitting headless corpse fell down, and the demon king on the throne just glanced at it calmly and stopped paying attention.

"Well, does her family still follow the old rules?"

Helibel beside him asked in a deep voice, but the boy just waved the back of his hand lightly, and Helibel understood.

He grinned lightly at the several warriors by the wall: "Did you hear that? Let's deal with them quickly."

The warriors nodded and silently left the palace.

"Bury the corpse and confiscate the property of its association." The Demon Lord then ordered calmly: "Don't take it back either, distribute it to those people, it should belong to them."

"Boss is really quick to turn his face. He had such a kind expression on his face, but he killed him in the next second."

The upright Celsis walked back and said this.

"Isn't it your sword that kills?"

The Demon Lord spoke indifferently, leaving De Sersis speechless for a while.

This devil is still so shameless...

He wisely did not refute, otherwise he could be sure that the young man would pour all the dirty water of murder on himself who was ordered to kill.

But the young man in front of him still looked lazy, as if he was not interested in anything.

from perspectives unknown to them;

The soul of Mrs. Christie was taken into the body of the boy.

Needless to say, the Demon Lord in front of him is naturally Feng Yiye.

It has been a year since he came to another world;

Over the past year, relying on his own knowledge, some items stored in the different space, and his formidable strength, he has developed a force that is frightening and attracts the attention of the four major kingdoms.

The orc ninja Harribel, after Maple Yiye solved a crisis in Kalaragi, he has been by his side to repay his favor;

As for the sword master Celsis, it was Maple Yiye who met in the capital of the Fragia Empire.

Feng Yiye became a little interested in this person who wholeheartedly pursued the ideal of [Heavenly Sword];

Relying on his prophetic memory, he knew that this swordsman dreamed, and that was to be able to fight a life-and-death battle with that [Reinhardt] freely.

Feng Yiye then promised that he would definitely have a life-and-death battle with Reinhardt in the future, so as to gain his allegiance, he directly resigned from the empire and transferred to Feng Yiye's command.

In fact, Feng Yiye's own strength once surprised him;

During an accidental display of strength, the latter was startled by Feng Yiye's strange power. After a frenzied challenge, he was finally defeated by Feng Yiye.

But he still didn't think Feng Yiye could defeat the strongest sword master, Feng Yiye didn't say much, just smiled lightly.

In one year, Feng Yiye has completely turned on the unparalleled mode.

The reason why such a force has been developed is naturally to prepare for the next thing;

In the past year, countless evil parties have been wiped out through power, and Feng Yiye has also harvested many good souls, and his strength has been further strengthened.

However, if you want to achieve the step in the plan, it seems that it is still not enough.

Unfortunately, there is no time to continue collecting souls like this easily;

Because the king of the Kingdom of Lugnica has already belched...

Chapter 233 This Unflattering Mouth

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in the pantheon;

On the observation platform of the castle palace, Feng Yiye stood quietly, looking at the distant city without saying a word.

A figure came, and the orc ninja Harribel put his coat on Maple Ichiyo's shoulders.

"Boss, I forgot my coat."

"Thank you."

Feng Yiye thanked him aloud, his eyes still thinking.

A week ago, there were rumors;

But yesterday, the news was completely confirmed.

The king of the Kingdom of Lugnica died suddenly for unknown reasons;

Now the sage society has temporarily taken over the management of the kingdom, and plans to find the dragon maiden to elect the next king through the king election.

Everything is the same as Feng Yiye's memory.

It's time to return to the dragon kingdom.

I left before to develop my own power and prepare for the plan, but now it is almost done.

When Feng Yiye was thinking like this, he suddenly saw many people surrounding the palace, and his eyelids couldn't help but lift slightly.

"What happened to those people outside?"

"Oh, that, isn't Mrs. Christie who was killed yesterday quite prestigious? Those people are protesting, and they don't dare to do anything out of the ordinary."

Hribel explained in this way, and then said with a babble:

"Boss, why don't you send someone to explain it? Mrs. Christie is the mastermind behind the exploitation of these guys. It's a pity that these guys are still kept in the dark."

Well now, the people who oppressed them were dealt with, but they were still protested and denounced by these people, just because they lost a little bit of petty profit.

Feng Yiye tilted his head slightly, and looked away after casually glanced at the crowd crowded there in the distance.

"Find out those dancing happily behind, and kill them."

He gave a calm order, then turned and walked towards the interior of the palace.

Behind him, Helibel could only sigh.

Don't look at the fierce and mighty name of the Demon Lord, but Helibel who is by his side knows that the targets in the Demon Lord's tyranny and destruction are all treacherous and evil people.

He doesn't even bother to kill some ordinary little thieves...

People in the world are ignorant, but Feng Yiye never explains it, and does things in its own way;

There are many beneficiaries and many secret enemies. This is the legendary devil in the world.

The protest will definitely not affect Feng Yiye. He has used too many answers to tell everyone in the past year that the end of being hostile to him seems to always end in ruin and death.

In the luxurious hall, Feng Yiye summoned two left and right guards.

"I'm going to leave for a while to explain something to you."

He got straight to the point, and the guards on the left and right looked at each other because of this.

"Boss, you don't want to play with us, do you?"