How can I know the strategy? It's all because my wife loves me

"You're just going to watch my nephew being taken away by that devil?"

Tianyi turned his head and looked at Yan Ming, somewhat disapproving.

Yan Ming gave him a look that said "if you can do it, then do it" and sneered in disdain.

"How about you go after him?

Even if that devil destroys your sword sect, my brother won't lose a hair."

"You kid, why are you always thinking about destroying my Sword Sect?" Tian Yi was so angry that his beard stood up.

"You don't act like a junior at all. I don't know how Shangqing can tolerate you!"

This kid stabs everyone he sees with his mouth. If he didn't have some strength and someone to protect him, he would definitely be chased and beaten.

"What does this have to do with my Master?"

Yan Ming frowned and pulled Shangqing into his arms, gently helping him straighten his collar.

"I'm telling you, old man Tianyi, I can do it. If you dare to say something bad about my master, I promise—"

“Okay, okay, okay,” Tianyi waved his hand impatiently and stood up, “You want to destroy my Sword Sect again, right?”

"My Sword Sect has been through so many disasters!"

All the silver grass has been delivered to Shangqing, so I believe there will be no more problems.

Tianyi didn't want to argue with a young boy, so he left with a sigh.

Even his own nephew wanted to destroy his sword sect——

Tianyi had to go back and think carefully, whether there was something wrong with the Sword Sect's precepts...

Mo Yang led his men back to the Demon Realm. Just by releasing his aura of pressure, all the demon cultivators in the Demon Realm bowed down in worship and worshipped him as the new Demon Lord.

The capable are respected. In front of Mo Yang, these small fry in the demon world are no match for him.

However, Lord Demon was somewhat unhappy at this moment. He was half lying on the Demon Chair, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Tell me, why are slaves so bad-tempered nowadays?"

Mo Yang let Xiao Qi out and vented his anger on it.

【Forehead……】

"I just said one sentence to him. I have been in the demon world for three days and he has not said a word to me!"

【hiss……】

"He won't eat when I feed him, won't drink when I pour him tea, and I don't even expect him to sweep the floor for me.

Who is he showing his cold face to? Is he showing his cold face to me? ! "

【Well……】

“He could even thank the female demon cultivator who changed the lamps in the Demon Palace with a smile, but what about me?!

He was so nice to people that the female demon cultivator blushed when she saw him!

He seems to be attracting women everywhere as if nothing happened!

Tomorrow I will dismiss the servants in the inner palace and see who he can still smile at! "

【Um……】

"Tsk," Mo Yang looked at Xiao Qi with disdain, "What are you humming about here?!"

"Did I ask you to come out and show me the interjection?!"

Mo Yang was so angry that his face turned red. This little guy was so useless, yet he actually made him angry!

Xiaoqi:?

【My Immortal Lord,】

"What Immortal Lord? I am now the Demon Lord!"

[Oh, Demon Lord,] Xiao Qi readily follows the advice, [Is there a possibility,]

[I mean, is it possible that the Emperor is angry with you? ]

"What?!" Mo Yang sat up suddenly, "He dares to be angry with me?!"

"I brought him back and fed him well. All I had to do was set up a memorial tablet for him and light three incense sticks. And he's still angry?!"

He is just a slave. Who gave him the confidence to be angry with the great Demon Lord?

Mo Yang couldn't stand it any longer, so he decided to deal with it coldly to dampen his temper!

Thinking of this, Mo Yang half-lay down again, squinting his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

[Hiss, Immortal, Demon Lord, you definitely can’t do this. ]

[Emperor, you should be pampered and make people happy. ]

"I coax him?"

He is just a slave, and a disciple of Shangqing. How could he give the dignified Demon Lord enough respect to flatter him?

[Yes,] Xiao Qi said with a deep regret,

[Didn’t you say that before? The Emperor is supposed to love and pamper you. How could you make him angry?]

[If the Emperor is angry, it must be because you did something wrong.

Demon Lord, as long as you admit your mistakes, the Emperor loves you so much, he will always forgive you. 】

"You said he likes me?"

Mo Yang is good at grasping the key points and accurately picking out the key words from a long string of sentences.

【of course! 】

Xiao Qi firmly believed this and was even more excited than Mo Yang.

Although Mo Yang has lost his memory now, in Xiao Qi's heart, he is still the Immortal Lord Shengze. Xiao Qi must be a qualified ruler and work hard to share the Immortal Lord's worries.

[Demon Lord, have you forgotten? When you just woke up, did the Emperor have tears in his eyes? 】

"You mean, he was crying for me?"

【of course! 】

Xiao Qi clapped his hands excitedly.

[Emperor Hongxuan only likes you, but you didn’t see it. He kept calling you but you didn’t respond. He almost broke into pieces.]

[Also, you brought the Emperor back to the demon world, did he ever resist? ]

[Definitely not! ]

Although Xiao Qi was in a small dark room at that time, he asked and answered his own questions with great certainty.

[What does this mean? The Emperor is just waiting for you to coax him! ]

Mo Yang thought about it and realized that he brought the person from the Demon Suppression Abyss. Along the way, Hongxuan did not resist except for frowning slightly.

Even when I carried him all the way, Hongxuan was not reluctant at all...

"Ahem~" Mo Yang suppressed the upward smirk on his lips.

"Forget it. Since he is relatively obedient (?), I won't argue with him."

【Uh-huh. 】

Xiao Qi looked at Mo Yang with high hopes, and his expression was no different from that of an old father who was looking forward to his son's success.

Mo Yang stood up in a good mood and straightened his messy collar very confidently.

He thought about it and did not go directly to the side hall to find Hongxuan, but turned a corner and went to the kitchen first.

That person hasn't eaten a single bite of food since coming to the Demon Palace. Is he worried that the food might be poisonous?

Xiao Qi: Is it possible that the Emperor has been fasting for a long time and doesn’t need to eat anymore?

Mo Yang thought that if he made one himself and did it himself from start to finish, it would surely dispel his doubts.

Xiao Qi: Well, if you say he is worried, then he is worried. The Demon Lord is really wise, brave, and intelligent!

When Mo Yang walked into the side hall carrying the porridge, Hong Xuan was using the sound transmission bell to ask Yan Ming about Shangqing's situation.

Seeing someone coming, Hongxuan immediately put away his things and sat down with his back to him.

It's been three days, and this bastard has locked him up in a side hall, where no one can see him. He just asks someone to bring him some random food.

Before in Gulan Mountain, Hongxuan would only eat something when Mo Yang cooked for him.

Hongxuan now doesn’t even look down on anything made by others, let alone eat it.

Now, Hongxuan was angry, but when he saw this man's eyes, his anger disappeared completely and he simply turned his back to him.

"What were you doing just now? Were you planning to communicate with Shangqing?"

Mo Yang put the bowl of porridge heavily on the table, making a crisp sound.

Seeing that Hongxuan ignored him, anger instantly surged up.

He strode to the opposite side of Hongxuan, looked down and raised his chin.

"Hongxuan, don't challenge my patience, and don't even think about asking Shangqing to rescue you."

"As long as I don't let you go, you will never be able to leave the Demon Palace in your life!"