Demon Emperor's Young Demon Queen

"You just don't drink."

Song Yexi took back the glass of water handed to Ao Feng, raised her hand, raised her head, and drank it all in one gulp.

Song Yexi didn't taste it too carefully, but felt that the tip of the tongue was still slightly sweet after the water slid down her throat, the temperature was just right, and the taste was not bad.

Ao Feng secretly rejoiced, but fortunately Song Yexi was in a good mood today, otherwise he would have suffered a lot, after all, a good horse can't force its head to drink water, and it won't make it thirsty by itself.

Seeing that Song Yexi was enjoying himself drinking the tea made with dew, he also poured himself a cup, and kept saying in his mouth: "It seems that finding you to join hands with me is indeed the most correct decision for me." .”

"Maybe."

"Oh, oh, no, no." Ao Feng just picked up the teacup, put it down quickly, and said while waving his hands: "This is not the most correct decision for me."

"Oh, how do you say that?"

"This is just the second correct decision I made." Speaking of this, Ao Feng stretched out his hand solemnly and made a two gesture. His expression looked very serious, but Song Yexi smiled.

Song Yexi smiled and pressed his two hand gesture, and asked, "What about the one?"

"The most correct decision I made should be to save you."

Song Yexi froze suddenly, which reminded him of the first time he saw Ao Feng, he thought he was going to be killed by the demon spirits in the forest, or be swallowed up bit by bit, it happened that he saw When he got to the person in front of him, he met Ao Feng, and Ao Feng was in a good mood at the time and saved him.

If it wasn't for Ao Feng who was willing to put in some effort to save him, then Song Yexi's life would probably come to an end at that time.

Thinking of this, Song Yexi lowered his eyes and smiled, and when he looked up again, there was only clarity in his eyes. He raised his glass, and the two clinked glasses. Song Yexi said, "I think so too."

When Ao Feng drank the tea, he thought it was too bitter to drink, but he didn't expect the taste to be good. He smacked his lips, wanting to savor the tea that he swallowed whole, but there was no taste left in his mouth.

He poured another glass and asked, "Then what do you want to do next?"

"Take away the position of the patriarch of the Feng clan."

At this time, Song Yexi's tone was extremely firm, and what's more, his self-confidence, as if the position of the patriarch of the Feng clan was as easy as picking something out of a pocket.

"Although your cultivation is high, there are many people with advanced cultivation in the Feng Clan, besides, you are not from the Feng Clan..."

Before Ao Feng finished speaking, Song Yexi took over the words and said, "I am."

Song Yexi smiled confidently. He put down the cup in his hand and tapped his knuckles lightly on the table: "I am a member of the Phoenix clan. Whether I was or not before, I have to be if I am not now."

Ao Feng pouted, he couldn't believe it was so simple.

"I just found out about your origin with the Feng Clan. You must have lived in the Song Clan and not the Feng Clan before, so you were abandoned by the Feng Clan. Now why do you conclude that the Feng Clan will accept you? Tell me about your life."

Song Yexi smiled suddenly: "If I didn't think of your kindness to me, I really wanted to tear your mouth off."

He looked at Ao Feng with a smile, and Ao Feng always felt that he could see a knife from that smile.

"State the facts, state the facts. It doesn't sound very nice, but I'm telling the truth."

Song Yexi stood up, walked to the window, looked at the garden outside the window, picked up a leaf that fell on the window sill, and threw it out.

He said, "Actually, it doesn't matter whether they recognize it or not."

"Little ancestor, it doesn't matter what, you don't even care about the clansman, why are you fighting for the position of patriarch?" Ao Feng really didn't understand how Song Yexi could hold his breath so calmly, he could hardly sit still.

Ao Feng waved his hand, and said helplessly: "If this goes on like this, you still have a better chance of robbing sugar people from them, and the chances of winning are even greater. Maybe they will take the initiative to give it to..."

call!

Ao Feng suddenly jumped up from the stool and almost jumped onto the beam of the house. He kept brushing his hands on his smoky hair on his forehead, and shouted: "Hey! My hair! !hair!"

Song Yexi stood aside and watched calmly, while Ao Feng kept jumping up and down all over the room.

He finally extinguished the fire on his head, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, slumped on the stool, and waved his hands weakly: "This time I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't make fun of you, but then you say Why are you being elected?"

The windows were all open, and out of habit, Song Yexi half-closed the fully open windows again, turned around and asked, "Do you know how the status of the Feng clan was obtained?"

"The status within the clan is inherited from hereditary status. The Phoenix clan is different from other clans in the demon world. It is determined by blood relationship. In other words, the purer the Phoenix blood in the body, the higher the status."

Song Yexi nodded and said: "Yes, the status in the Feng Clan is determined by God. If you are unlucky, it means decline. The children under the old patriarch are all upright, Feng Kun and Feng Ye are all bloodlines. They are better than others in the clan, so they are the ones with the highest prestige as patriarch candidates in the Feng clan."

Song Yexi turned to ask again: "Do you know why I was abandoned back then?"

Having said all this, Ao Feng slapped his head and said, "The blood is impure."

"Yes, I was originally the fruit of the dark womb, and I was a disgraceful existence. They found that there was almost no Phoenix blood in my body, so they would not allow me to exist."

Speaking of this, Song Yexi's eyes suddenly darkened, but she couldn't see the emotion in his eyes.

Ao Feng poked Song Yexi's face, it was very soft, Ao Feng immediately poked two more times without knowing death.

"Aren't you still alive?"

Song Yexi slapped his hand aside, and said angrily: "This is for later, and what I want to say now is that it has nothing to do with me whether they recognize me or not."

Ao Feng looked at Song Yexi suspiciously.

What Song Yexi was thinking was that the Song clan picked off his demon bones back then, and instead released the pure Phoenix blood in his body by accident.

The phoenix belongs to fire, and the flame it drives is beyond the three realms, no, it should be beyond the four realms. Those who don't know the phoenix will naturally think it is a magic fire. After all, it is not known how long ago the last phoenix appeared.

Song Yexi breathed a sigh of relief: "Because I am the only phoenix in the Phoenix clan."

Ao Feng also figured it out now, Song Yexi's cultivation level was taken away bit by bit from his narrow escape, but the magic fire he could drive was born with him.

No wonder Ao Feng couldn't figure out how this kid could use the magic fire after being enchanted. It turns out that the magic fire is not the magic fire, but the fire of the phoenix.

Ao Feng put his arm on Song Yexi's shoulder, hugged him, and said to himself, "So I saved a phoenix."

"If you don't bring your claws, I'll chop them up for you."

Ao Feng withdrew his arm in embarrassment, and then asked a question that disappointed Song Yexi even more.

"If you join hands with me, it will be equivalent to making enemies in the demon world. What should you do about the emperor you care so much about?"