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How could Feng Xiaoxiao dare to tease this demon king, she called out that "husband" because she didn't like the old pervert of King Jin.

To actually not let go of even a ten thousand year old monster is really insane.

Feng Xiaoxiao explained: "There is no such thing as molesting. I was acting bravely and repaying my kindness. The demon king, thanks to you showing up in time this time and turning the tide, I escaped the catastrophe and serve as your dogleg , oh no, it's a subordinate, I feel safe!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's flattering skill was growing day by day, the young man stopped when he heard this, stretched out his slender fingers to gently lift her chin, and rubbed the corners of her lips with his cold fingertips.

so warm.

He said with a sigh: "Whether you are a husband or a demon king, you are a little Taoist priest of this deity. As long as you don't betray this deity, I can give you anything you want. If..."

He smiled slightly and didn't take his words away, but Feng Xiaoxiao could already feel the murderous aura hidden under the gorgeous skin when he said these words.

It was midnight, and the lights were brilliant. Many young men and women gathered on the banks of the Yuecheng River. They clasped their hands and placed the water lanterns full of wishes in their hands on the surface of the river.

This is the tradition of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival. It is said that whichever couple floats the krathong together the farthest means that they have been blessed by the river god and will be married forever.

This is the setting in the world of this novel, Feng Xiaoxiao is not interested in it, and as the king of all monsters, the young man doesn't care about the blessing of the river god at all.

Both sides of the river are filled with laughter and laughter, and young faces are reflected on the water, with tenderness between the brows, and Feng Xiaoxiao knows that all this is just a dream, and will pass away eventually, this world is fake, And what is true?

"Take it." A palm was stretched out in front of Feng Xiaoxiao, she looked back and saw a moon-white water lamp in the boy's hand.

"Our water lantern will definitely float the farthest." The young man said with certainty, his eyebrows curved.

Feng Xiaoxiao had no choice but to take the water lamp, and walked towards the river bank. Yuebai's water lamp swayed a few times on the water surface and slowly floated forward. After a while, it was crowded into a ball with other water lamps, unable to move.

Just when Feng Xiaoxiao was about to laugh, a gust of evil wind came from nowhere on the river, blowing all the lanterns down, leaving only a moon-white light floating towards the distance.

Despicable Montenegrin old demon!

Feng Xiaoxiao turned her head and stared at the black hand behind the scenes, only to see him smile slightly, his exquisite eyebrows stretched out, and a little soft light bloomed from the bottom of his eyes, like pieces of light feathers fell to the tip of her heart, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly felt I couldn't say anything for a while.

"Where is the evildoer, dare to make trouble here?" A thunder blasted on the flat ground, disturbing the tranquility of the place, everyone screamed and scattered, and in a moment, only five people remained on the entire riverside.

Apart from Feng Xiaoxiao and Heishan Old Demon, the other two are the male and female protagonists whom Feng Xiaoxiao has forgotten for a long time, Ning Caixing and Nie Xiaoqian, standing beside them at this moment is an old monk with white eyebrows, who is the culprit who caused the commotion.

"Daoist Yan!" Ning Caixing saw Feng Xiaoxiao first, and called out very excitedly: "Come here quickly, I have invited Master Wuwu from Tongji Temple, this time I will definitely be able to subdue this old Black Mountain demon!"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned.