Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

If you say that the Song clan is a powerful clan in the demon world, the clan rules and family precepts are very strict, it can be called a model clan.

It's just that the patriarch, Song Yexi, is really criticized by others. He has a special background. He has already cultivated astonishingly at a young age. He was supported as the head of the clan when he was young, and his evaluation is either good or bad.

However, overnight, the patriarch who became famous as a teenager was abolished by Twelve Courts, and those good or bad evaluations became bad.

Twelve Court Records Resolution: Heaven and earth are righteous, demon world is peaceful, Song Yexi, patriarch of the Song clan, is very self-reliant, thinks that he is a labor of care for the clan, and deposes the position of patriarch, removes the bones of the demon, and expels the Song clan. In this life, he does not belong to the Song clan. man of.

Song Yexi, the patriarch of the Song clan, was abolished due to a mistake and will be executed and expelled from the Song clan.

Standing barefoot on the execution platform, the young man wearing only a plain brocade jacket, did not show any fear, but was relieved.

The members of the Song clan under the execution platform were discussing in low voices, some were worried, or indifferent as if it had nothing to do with them, some even sneered and applauded.

"Thanks to the kindness of everyone in the clan, from now on I, Song Yexi, am no longer the patriarch of the Song clan, nor a member of the Song clan."

After speaking, Song Yexi knelt down and kowtowed deeply to the clansmen.

For this, everyone dismissed it. The Twelve Courts have been in seclusion for many years, and they rarely pay attention to the affairs of the clan. If this is done, it must be a sensational event. This matter is afraid that it will be more difficult.

The twelve elders worked together to mobilize mana and mobilize the platform.

At the beginning of the execution, the pain of evisceration made life worse than death. He was so painful that he fell to his knees and grabbed the ground fiercely, his ten fingers were stained with blood.

The elders withdrew their mana at the same time, Song Yexi fell down, and fell firmly onto the stage, her plain white clothes were stained with blood, and there was no whole body intact.

He fell on the ground, his whole body was in pain as if he had been crushed to pieces, he moved a little, his heart was piercing, but he still struggled to stand up, with sticky blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Song Yexi staggered and walked out step by step, every step was like rolling on the tip of a knife.

boom!A stone of moderate size hit the young man's forehead, and a crater was literally smashed out. The original handsome appearance has long been changed beyond recognition, and the wound suffered by the demon bone cannot be healed. His face is scarlet, and there is basically nothing intact. .

He glanced at the child who threw the stone, the child was still smiling, and stuck out his tongue at him: "What are you looking at! Ugly! Ugly!"

Seeing Song Yexi looking at the child, the adult behind the child hugged the child to his side and cursed: "What are you staring at! An evildoer who has been abolished by the Twelve Courts, I don't know what he did. Not a good thing!"

He only glanced at the grown-up, his appearance was ruined, his eyes were still extremely beautiful, they were not as angry as when he was scolded, they were cold and indifferent.

When someone started, the others lost their timidity. More and more stones fell on him, and more and more ugly words echoed in his ears.

"He is an evil, the evil of the whole family!"

"I don't know what the elder's plan was to let him be the patriarch. What qualifications does he have to be the patriarch!"

"That's right, I heard that this little evil was even worse when he was a child, and he really is a little evil! White-eyed wolf!"

"And his parents, the whole family is not a good thing!

"If you want me to say that face is ruined well, you won't have to go out to charm others and lose face to our Song clan."

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He was expelled from the Song clan by sticks and sticks. He was beaten, scolded, and thrown.

Song Yexi, who had removed the demon bones, was struggling to walk at first, but she no longer knew which part of her body was still hers, so she couldn't hold on anymore, so she crawled out little by little.

After all, the demon world is a demon world, and everything can be turned into a spirit. Ordinary forests are filled with demon spirits. After leaving the Song clan, there will be no protection. Song Yexi didn't believe that those old things wanted to give him a way out. Kill him.

This evisceration sentence sounds better than the death penalty, but it is actually more cruel than the death penalty. Even if you are not tortured to death during the punishment, it is not easy to survive if you go out of the clan. After all, you have practiced it, and you are most likely to be swallowed by a demon spirit. up.

"Hey, a mortal?"

"No, no, he still has a demonic aura on his body. I'm afraid he was picked out of the demon's bones."

"I don't know how to cherish it. We've worked so hard to cultivate that we still don't have a human form. How can he be so wasteful!"

"Anyway, he must be the one who deserves to be executed. It's not bad if he can survive after picking out the demon's bones."

"Haha, Zhengchou was missing something, so I delivered it to my door."

Those demon spirits who could not yet transform into human bodies became very playful when they saw this waste whose bones had been removed, and treated him as a plaything.

The half-dead and half-alive people were thrown back and forth by them, their blood-stained clothes were covered with dust and grass, and the wounds on their faces were opened again, and a lot of sand entered.

He just curled up to protect his heart veins, and he paid back what was due. Now he only lives for himself, even if he is in a mess, he still wants to live.

He had lost his original handsome appearance, his face was covered with blood and dirt, he was dragged by them, the back of his hands and arms were scratched with bloodstains, he felt as if he had lost all his skin.

He only saw a pair of black cloud-patterned boots falling in front of him, but he didn't have the strength to see clearly, his throat was so dry that it was about to crack, and he couldn't say a word.

"This is still the one whose bones have been picked out." The man said jokingly.

He kicked the blood-stained person on the ground to turn it over, kicked it twice, and clicked twice. Although his face was ruined, he could still vaguely recognize his original appearance.

This is near the Song family, and it should be a member of the Song family.

"Those old guys are really ruthless, and they all used this kind of perverted punishment."

It's interesting, it's really interesting that this person survived the punishment of deboning.

He swung the black knife behind his back and instantly beheaded the demon spirit who was close to the young man, dragged him up from the ground, and held it in one hand.

Song Yexi couldn't even move, and let the man hold her limp in his hands, as if she was dead.

"Want to live or die?"

Song Yexi heard the man's words dimly, and his consciousness became clearer. He wanted to speak, but his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak a word, and he couldn't move his fingers.

A ray of spiritual power was poured into his body, and it was icy cold, rushing up his throat.

He spit out a word from his blood-soaked mouth: "Live."

"Do you still want to live even if you are cast aside by others?"

Song Yexi drooped her head, unable to see whether the man's words were true or not, but he still replied: "I, I want to live..."

"Okay, remember, Laozi Aofeng, Aofeng of the Demon Race!"

Song Yexi nodded weakly. He couldn't see the appearance of this man. This man was also smiling when he spoke, which was a bit unserious, but he exhausted his last strength and pinned his hope of survival on this man in black.

After the man picked up Song Yexi, he suddenly remembered that he didn't have a place to live yet, and the place he went to most often was Changyin Pavilion, but he looked down at the bloody man, his age is not suitable for that kind of place .

Damn it, there are many things, what is suitable or not, if you want to live, he has to follow me wherever I go.

Let's go, go back to Changyin Pavilion to find the proprietress, maybe you can find a new girl, and even catch Hundred Days Aloes.

Thinking of this, the man wrapped him in a black coat, and swaggered away with him.

The devil's blood leads the way, the heart is planted with the devil's roots, and he falls into the devil's way, neither a demon nor a demon.

White clothes with peach blossoms, the peach blossoms falling on the boy is really artistic, but it's a pity that scars are left all over the body, even on the face.

Ao Feng stood not far away, looking at the young man lying under the tree, the entangled wounds were faintly exposed under the black sleeves, he was bleeding a lot, and he spent such a good peach blossom tree.

"Ao Feng! What did you do to my mother's peach blossom tree!"

The biggest peach blossom tree in Changyin Pavilion began to wither and wither at this time, most of the peach blossoms had fallen off, and only some residual flowers were left on it.

The perpetrator pretended not to know what happened: "Nothing was done!"

"Fart! Tease my girl, ruin my love, I will kill you today!"

In Changyin Pavilion, Ao Feng was chased by the proprietress of Changyin Pavilion with a kitchen knife and fled everywhere.

When Ao Feng, who finally dumped the proprietress, came back, the people under the tree had already woken up.

Those pair of red pupils were particularly eye-catching. In an instant, the wind blew up, and the fallen flowers all over the ground were blown up. The young man lost his appearance, but his eyes were full of clarity.

It has to be said that those red pupils added to the young man's demeanor. If he hadn't experienced that criminal case, he would have grown up to be a handsome man one day.

It's a pity that he is destined to be ugly like this forever.

Ao Feng leaned against the wooden pillars in the corridor, and asked him with a cheap smile: "You have to live like this for the rest of your life, can you bear it?"

Song Yexi reached out and touched it, her face was uneven, as rough as withered bark, she knew it must be extremely ugly without looking.

He was mentally prepared, but this was beyond his estimation, and the injury on his body was far more serious than expected.

Although he was disappointed, he was not too overwhelmed. He comforted himself and said, "As long as you live, there is always a way."

"Let's not talk about whether you can be cured or not. If you want to live, you will be possessed by a demon. If you live a day, you will be a street rat. Is it worth it?" Sprinkle some salt on the wound.

"It doesn't matter if you become a demon or not, whether it's a demon or a Buddha, as long as I live, I will do whatever it takes to survive."

From now on, I only live for myself, because I live for myself, so I have to live at all costs.

Since then, there has been no Song Yexi, the patriarch of the Song clan in the world.

From then on, the long road has only belonged to me, and I am free.