My Lord God of War, your wife is attracting new lovers

Wei Changgeng followed the Song family patriarch and Luo Qingran directly to a secret room in the Galao Auction House, where they saw Mei Niang, who was tied to a pillar with her demonic energy sealed all over her body.

"Tell me, when did you, the young patriarch of the succubus clan, come to Qianming?" Wei Changgeng asked directly as soon as he came up.

"I, I won't tell you, so just forget it." Without the demonic energy circulating in her body, Mei Niang was now like an ordinary, frail person. She had long since become unaccustomed to being an ordinary person.

But when Mei Niang looked up and saw the ancestor of the Song family standing next to Wei Changgeng, her eyes suddenly widened, as if she had seen a ghost, "You, you are still alive!"

"What? Are you surprised to see me?" Song Xi, the ancestor of the Song family, looked at the woman who almost killed her and now became like this. He felt complicated, but more of hatred.

She and her husband had a deep relationship in the past. If it weren't for the woman in front of her, she and her husband wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Song Xi walked up to Mei Niang and said, "Mei Niang, nearly a thousand years have passed. I will not forget the grudge between you and me, but you easily became a knife in that man's hand, making it difficult for my husband to regain his human form. You can go to him and apologize for this crime when my husband returns."

When Mei Niang heard Song Xi's words, she was surprised and choked with sobs: "The Demon Lord is still here, right? Wuuuu, it was all my fault that I believed in the slander and harmed you. Now I regret it so much, wuuuuu..."

Luo Qingran was stunned. What did she just hear? 'Demon Lord'? Her master and the Demon Lord were a couple?

She looked at her master's back, which seemed a bit lonely and cold.

She looked at the handsome and imposing man standing next to her, and it seemed that he was not surprised at all by the content of the conversation.

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It turns out that the three people and one demon in this room all have stories!

Wei Changgeng felt Luo Qingran's gaze, lowered his head and looked at Luo Qingran, their eyes met. Luo Qingran didn't expect this man to be so perceptive, and now that he was caught peeking, he didn't know how to react. Instantly, Luo Qingran's little face became a little hot, just like a child who was caught for making a mistake.

Luo Qingran's gaze seemed to be locked on the man's eyes, unable to move away for a long time.

Seeing this, Wei Changgeng's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly leaned close to Luo Qingran's little ear and said, "Does it look good?"

"Bang!" Luo Qingran's face turned completely red, and she was annoyed. "Humph, Dean Wei misunderstood. I was looking at the little bug that just crawled over the wall."

After saying that, Luo Qingran quickly lowered his head and dared not look again.

Wei Changgeng glanced at the little girl's ears which had already turned red, and stopped talking. He just chuckled and continued to look at Mei Niang.

"Qing Yi, take her to the palace to remove the evil poison for the Third Prince." As soon as the words were spoken, a dark guard in neat shorts appeared in the room.

Just as the secret guard was about to untie Mei Niang from the stake, Mei Niang's weak voice rang out: "Don't waste your time. I have been deprived of all my magic power by the Wood Spirit Breath and the Spirit Spring Water. How can I get rid of the poison?"

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Luo Qingran: It turns out that I am so powerful. Wouldn't that make me a thorn in the eyes and flesh of the demons?

Wei Changgeng: Trouble!

Song Family Patriarch: What a trouble!

The ancestor of the Song family took out the incense burner containing the magic energy from his own space and placed it at Mei Niang's feet. "Hurry up and practice. Finish your work. We still have something to ask you."

Mei Niang saw the incense burner emitting evil spirits and looked at Song Xi in disbelief, "How can you have evil spirits? The master really treats you differently."

"Stop talking nonsense. We still have accounts to settle. Let's hurry up." Song Xi was too lazy to look at Mei Niang again. He turned around and left the secret room.

Luo Qingran watched Mei Niang being released, and sat cross-legged beside the incense burner to practice and recover her demonic energy. She couldn't understand why her master wanted to keep this demonic energy. The demons had killed countless innocent people, and they deserved to die.

If she added the spiritual spring water with the breath of wood spirit into the incense burner, would the evil spirit be eliminated from the source?

Wei Changgeng saw Luo Qingran staring at the incense burner, with the light in her eyes flickering, wondering what she was thinking. But he could tell that this little girl was probably going to take a chance on the things in the incense burner.

Wei Changgeng stretched out his hand and rubbed Luo Qingran's hair. "Don't think too much, and don't think about doing anything. You will know some things later."

Luo Qingran frowned, moved to the side, and said unhappily, "Dean Wei, just talk, don't touch my hair."

After saying that, he turned and walked out.

At this time, Xuanyuan Lei had already walked out of the palace, and the personal guards Lei Feng and Lei Yu, who had been waiting at the palace gate, hurried over to salute, waiting for their master's instructions.

"Where did the Song family ancestor and Luo Qingran who just came out go?" Xuanyuan Lei asked as he walked towards his own carriage.

"My lord, the ancestor of the Song family, Miss Luo and a man went to the Galao Auction House, while the other two family heads went home." Lei Feng hurriedly said behind his master.

"Well, then let's go to Galao as well." After Xuanyuan Lei said that, he got into the carriage, and then the carriage drove towards Galao.

When Xuanyuan Lei and the other two arrived at Jialuo, they happened to see the Song family ancestor and Luo Qingran sitting in the lounge area of ​​the auction house and talking. Xuanyuan Lei immediately walked over and saluted the Song family ancestor, "Ancestor Song, Miss Luo!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Neither the Song family patriarch nor Luo Qingran stood up, but just nodded.

After all, Patriarch Song is of higher seniority than Xuanyuan Lei, while Luo Qingran is more familiar with Xuanyuan Lei.

"Ancestor Song, may I ask if you know where Dean Wei is right now? I want to know when I can remove the evil poison for my third brother."

At this time, Xuanyuan Lei stood in front of the two, while Patriarch Song and Luo Qingran were sitting. Patriarch Song could clearly see Xuanyuan Lei's eyes drifting to his little disciple from time to time. Seeing this, Patriarch Song's face became more serious.

Patriarch Song nodded, "I'm afraid we'll have to wait a little longer. Mei Niang's demonic energy is exhausted and needs to be restored. You go back first. I'll send someone to notify you when the poison can be removed."

We have to get this guy out of here quickly. Look at his eyes, they seem to be stuck on our little disciple and can't be torn away.

Xuanyuan Lei saw that Patriarch Song wanted to send him away, but he still asked, "Miss Luo, do you have any plans for the future?"

Luo Qingran was just thinking about how to get rid of the incense burner filled with demonic energy when he heard Xuanyuan Lei's words. He thought for a while and said, "I don't have any plans at the moment. I think I should help the Alchemist Guild to continue refining pills first. After all, the demons on the mainland have not been controlled yet."

Patriarch Song also nodded, "Yes, the eldest prince should take this opportunity to share the worries of your father."

This clearly showed that they didn't want him to be with Luo Qingran. Xuanyuan Lei suddenly felt as if several huge mountains that were difficult to climb suddenly appeared in front of him. What should he do?

But Patriarch Song knew his true identity, and he also knew that it was useless to stay here at this moment, so he bowed and said goodbye and returned to his own prince's palace.

"You are a bunch of losers. I asked you to find someone, but you still can't find one after such a long time!"

A roar was heard from the black hall, and a large number of people knelt down inside and outside the hall. At this time, except for the angry curses and gasps of the black-robed man sitting at the top of the hall, no one dared to make the slightest sound, for fear of bringing disaster upon themselves.

At this time, the guardian Hei Cang, who was kneeling below and had not yet finished reporting the matter, was already sweating profusely, and kept thinking in his heart: By the time he finishes telling the story, I'm afraid it will be the day of my death.

"Is there anything else?" The man in black robe saw that Hei Cang was still kneeling below without moving, and it was obvious that he had something else to say.

"My lord, I received news from Qian Ming this morning saying that the person from the Broken Soul Mountains is missing." Hei Cang lowered his body as much as possible, closed his eyes tightly and dared not look up, his whole body trembling slightly.

After hearing the report, the man in black robe immediately stood up from his chair and asked, "Missing? Why is he missing?"

"The news that came in didn't explain it, it just said that there is no more demonic energy in the entire Qianming Continent now, and the people who went there to do business might not be able to stay for long."

The man in black robe walked back and forth in the hall several times and then sat back in his chair. This action made Hei Cang, who was kneeling below, breathe a sigh of relief. Who would want to die when they can still live?

After a moment, the voice of the man in black robe sounded again, "Hei Cang, go to the prison and find a group of prisoners with the lowest strength, bring them to Qian Ming, and find a way to turn them into demons. This time you watch them in person, I don't believe that person won't show up!"

"Yes, my lord!" After receiving the order, Hei Cang quickly bent over and backed out of the hall.

"Hmph! They are all trash!" After saying that, he glanced at the guardians and patriarchs of several old demon families standing at the bottom of the hall. The more he looked at them, the more annoyed he became. He waved his hand and asked them to disperse.

When he was the only one left in the hall, the man in black robe collapsed in his chair instantly, no longer as majestic as before. His face under the black hood was extremely pale, even his lips were bloodless. His forehead was bulging with veins, and he looked in great pain.