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One day, a special visitor came to Demon King Mo Yuanze's residence. As the master of a demon clan, Mo Yuanze normally visited a lot of demon clan members in his residence.

However, the identity of the visitor today was quite special. There was no other reason but because the visitor today was a human. Moreover, it was an average looking old man who seemed to be slightly weak.

This person slowly walked over from afar, just like an old farmer who had returned with a hoe under the setting sun. He walked so casually, as if a slight gust of wind could knock him down. However, from the depths of his bones, he emitted a feeling of laziness.

The demons along the street were dumbfounded. However, the old man remained unperturbed as he calmly walked past them. He would even wave his hand with a smile and nod at them, as though he was an old neighbor who had known them for many years.

The monster liked to eat people. This was not a deliberate slander of humans against the Monster race, but it was indeed true. There was meat, meat, and grass to eat. If they were really very hungry, even if they were of the same species, they would still eat, let alone those powerless humans. In the eyes of the demons, they were simply moving meals with legs.

And now, this human was walking in the demonic territory in broad daylight! It had to be known that this was the central area of the demon race. If one wanted to reach this place from a human's point of view, they had to go over the hundred thousand mountains. During this time, the Poison Insect Beast Mountain was filled with countless monsters. Not to mention that the Monster race had always viewed the human race as their enemies. They wished that they could kill them as soon as possible.

Anyone who managed to survive was no fool. This applied to both humans and demons. Those who were able to come to the center of the Demon Clan alone were definitely not people that they, Little Demons and Little Demons, could afford to offend.

Therefore, all the demons in the streets watched on in a daze. No one dared to lay a hand on this person, even if he was weak enough to be choked to death by a mouthful of his own sputum.

The old man slowly wandered through the demon clan street, muttering to himself, "I thought the demon clan street was some sort of place, but it turns out it's not much different from the human world."

As he spoke, this person arrived in front of the main entrance of the Demon King Palace. He first stood in front of the main entrance to fix it, then slowly said to the well in front of the door, "It's rare to come out here.

A moment later, the laziness on the old man's face was gone. He wore a hibiscus crown, a purple and yellow tunic, and a pair of black dragon boots.

"I am Mu Xianyang, the current sect leader of the Penglai Clan. Greetings, King of the Demonic Clan, Mo Yuanze."

The little demon guarding the door was immediately scared to the point that he peed his pants. My god, this old man is actually the Penglai sect leader? It was fortunate that he didn't say anything rude earlier. Otherwise, wouldn't the other party pinch him to death like he was playing around?

At this time, Mo Yuanze was having a meal in the palace. He was a Taotie, it was natural for him to be gluttonous. In addition, he was usually carefree, so he wasn't too interested in the major matters of the Monster race. Therefore, he was even more obsessed with the Dao of Food.

Just as Mo Yuanze was about to pick up a piece of fish, he heard a voice from outside, "Reporting!"

"Reporting to my lord, there is a human seeking an audience outside."

"Oh? Humans? "Interesting."

"Yes, he calls himself Mu Xianyang. He's from the Penglai sect leader."

Mo Yuanze pondered for a while. He naturally knew why Mu Hanyang had come here, but Su He's matter was extremely important and even he was a little afraid of her. How could it be solved with just a few words from the others?

"Let him go …" Forget it, it's better if I meet him personally. "

"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave."

After the Little Demon Empress left, Mo Yuanze looked at the table that was filled with delicacies and lost his appetite.

The maidservants beside him removed the plates one by one.

"Someone, change your clothes." I'll go meet that Pangley sect leader. "

Above the great hall, Mo Yuanze was seated upon a throne, below him walked a colorfully dressed Daoist. He slowly recited a poem, "This humble one, Mu Xianyang, pays his respects to the King of the Demons."

"Master Mu is too courteous." Sit down, please. "

"To be honest, I came here today with a request."

"You don't need to say too much. What you have said, I am truly lacking in strength. I hope that Taoist will invite someone else. "

At this moment, the atmosphere in the main hall had dropped to a freezing point. The two of them looked at each other, speechless.

Mu Hanyi looked calm and collected, but inside, he was cursing and swearing to himself, "What the f * ck! How could someone just blurt things out like that?!" How am I supposed to respond? If you pick it up again, I'll close the door and send you off! Why don't you play according to the rules? Shouldn't it be time for both sides to discuss the terms? Bring up a few requests! Even if it was a sky-high price. I still have a chance to sit down and pay you back. "If this is the right way, then we will immediately tear off all decorum. What am I supposed to do?"

"Do you even know how to negotiate?! Will they negotiate? " Mu Hanyang thought in his heart.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Immediately! Immediately! "I get annoyed whenever I mention their names!" Mo Yuanze thought in his heart.

Just as the two were hesitating, the little demon's report sounded from outside the door. "Reporting! Old Master, someone is asking for an audience."

"Who is visiting?"

"Master, it's Miss Feng Feixia Feng."

"Quick, invite him in."

"Since an honored guest has come to visit, then this Penniless Priest won't disturb you," said Mu Hanyang, who was standing at the side. I will come again to pay my respects to Brother Mo another day. "

"Please forgive me for not sending you off."

Not long after he left, a figure dressed in red walked in. It was a figure that was as hot as fire.

Before the person even entered the Palace, Mo Yuanze shouted from afar, "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be little girl Feng. You haven't been here in a long time. Let me guess, why did you come this time? Don't tell me that he's craving for food again, and is thinking of my family's food. "

"Uncle Mo!" I want you to help me save Hua Yunshu! "

Feng Feixia walked into the hall, and saw Mo Yuanze who was seated on the Throne, "Eh? Uncle Mo, what happened to you? It's not comfortable. "

"Ugh …" "It's nothing, I just have a headache."

It's Su He's group again! How could anyone get mixed up with them!

"Uncle Mo, are you going to help me or not!" Feng Feixia fumed.

"Feng'er, listen to me. Hua Yunshu is indeed a bit special …"

"I won't listen! "I'm not listening!" Feng Feixia covered his ears and said, "I don't care, if you don't save Hua Yunshu, I will burn your entire kitchen!"

"Don't! This is the only hobby that your uncle has in his life, do you want me to starve to death? "

"I don't care! Are you going to save Hua Yunshu? "

"Nope."

Feng Feixia's body was immediately set ablaze, and all the furniture near her started to spontaneously combust.

The servants ran out and poured buckets of water on the tables and chairs, but the source of the fire did not disappear.

"Little girl Feng, you are … you want to take my life?"

Feng Feixia ignored everything.

"Alright, alright. Stop, Little Ancestor!"

"You agreed?"

"But don't be happy too early, there are conditions." Mo Yuanze looked at the eager Feng Feixia and said, "Unless you use Huo Yuhuang's soul to exchange, otherwise, don't even think of bringing it up again!"

The servants of the Mo Mansion were still busy fighting the fire, leaving Feng Feixia alone to walk out of the Mo Mansion in a daze. He kept mumbling to himself.

"To save Hua Yunshu, first kill Huo Yuhuang, first kill Huo Yuhuang …"