Protect Our Patriarch Chapter 232: Fugui is just targeting the Demon Lord

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"You don't need to thank me." Ji Yue'er gradually calmed down and said in a clear and cold voice, "I was just following the order of the rich young master to save you once."

At this moment, Ji Yueer even thanked the Little Demon Lord.

If he hadn't coveted her Yuan Yin, how could she desperately want to get rid of the Little Demon Lord, and how could she "live" in the Wang family?

In the Wang family, she gradually felt her dignity as a monk, as well as the love and respect between people. Even if she is as noble as the head of the Shouzhe family, he is polite to her, and the amount of annual support he makes as Lingxu's offering is only high but not low.

In fact, as the Wang family develops and obtains some additional resources, Ji Yuer's share will not be missing. This time she came to the battlefield outside the territory to protect the rich young master. The head of the Shouzhe family even gave her a lot of subsidies and lent her a semi-immortal weapon.

Although she is just borrowing it now, she can still redeem this half-immortal weapon after she accumulates enough contribution points. At that time, this semi-immortal weapon will truly belong to you.

"Wang Fugui!?"

Hearing this name, Little Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly.

He heard this name mentioned again and again. Some said he was very powerful, while others said he was just a swinger.

Wang Fugui was active in the war between Liang and Yan, causing great damage to Yan and his plans.

He never expected that it would be Wang Fugui who saved him.

What kind of thoughts does Wang Fugui have? Are you trying to catch him and blackmail Chao for something?

A series of thoughts passed through his mind uncontrollably.

"Master Chao, the battle is over. Now there are defeated demon troops everywhere. You'd better join up with the human troops as soon as possible." After Ji Yue'er reminded her, she left and returned to the flying chariot. .

The next moment, the flying chariot accelerated again, and soon turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the vast night sky.

"..."

Little Demon Lord was stunned.

Wang Fugui just left like this? Could it be said that his dignified Little Demon Lord has no value at all in Wang Fugui's eyes?

Just as the Little Demon Lord was stunned.

Wang Fugui’s flying chariot has flown far away.

In the flying chariot, Princess Zhaoyu dressed as a beautiful little princess pouted and said: "Brother Fugui, that little devil is so hateful, why do you still want to save him?"

After Wang Fugui took a sip of tea, he explained slowly: "Chao Qianjue's qualifications are pretty good. Even if he cannot become a real demon in the future, he will at least be a strong man in the middle and late stages of Lingxu."

"Of course, Chao Qianjue was born too well-off and grew up too smoothly throughout his life. After all, he lacked tempering. If he can reflect and reflect carefully after falling into a fight, he may still be a fierce general of our human race in the future."

"Of course, I didn't deliberately save him. I just saw him passing by and did it casually."

Of course, he would think so because time has changed and the situation on both sides is no longer the same as before.

If it had been in the past, he might have killed the Little Demon Lord in order to help Longyan Ancestor and eliminate a potential enemy for the Wang family, but now, this is no longer necessary.

For today's ancestors and the Wang family, the Little Demon Lord no longer poses any threat.

"Our family's rich brother is still the big one." Princess Zhaoyu's big eyes revealed a look of admiration, but there was still a bit of worry in her expression, "I'm just afraid that if he doesn't change despite repeated admonitions, he will come back to you. Trouble."

"Zhaoyu, you really underestimated Fugui." Juan Mengyu glanced at her coldly and said dissatisfied, "Our family Fugui didn't regard the Little Demon Lord as an opponent at all. This time, all the targets he targeted were... There is only the Demon Lord of the True Demon Palace."

Aim at the Demon Lord!

Zhaoyu's little head was a little confused: "The Demon Lord, no, the Demon Lord didn't show up from the beginning to the end. Why did Brother Fugui target him?"

"You are still young, so of course you don't understand. Although the Demon Lord did not appear, his shadow was behind the whole thing." Yu Mengyu said, somewhat proud of Fugui, "Think about it, you have the Demon Emperor's Order , then the little Demon Lord must also have the Demon Lord's Order. He was in such a critical moment just now, why didn't he use the Demon Lord's Order?"

"Yes, why didn't he use it?" Zhaoyu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then exclaimed, "Could it be that something happened to the Demon Lord? His consciousness couldn't come down?"

As we all know, treasures such as [Immortal Order] and [Demon Order] require a response from the deity, and the projection can only be activated after the consciousness comes. If the consciousness of the deity cannot respond and no one controls the projection, it will naturally not appear.

Under normal circumstances, even a powerful person in the True Immortal Realm will only have one consciousness unless he uses certain secret methods to specifically cultivate soul separation.

On the one hand, the secret techniques or techniques for cultivating soul separation are rare and difficult to practice. On the other hand, they often have many restrictions and may leave sequelae.

Therefore, none of the true immortals and true demons in the human race took the path of dividing souls.

The key to this is naturally clear to Princess Zhaoyu, who also has the Demon King's Order to protect her.

"Humph~ Did you just think of it now?" Yu Mengyu curled her lips and said, "Since there is a mastermind behind the whole thing, how can it be considered settled if the mastermind is not dealt with?"

"My dear." Princess Zhaoyu immediately admired Wang Fugui even more, "Brother Fugui dares to deal with even the Demon Lord. No wonder our ancestors like you so much and insist on me marrying you."

After this period of time together, she gradually understood how powerful Wang Fugui was, and she began to understand more and more why her ancestors valued Wang Fugui so much.

She now has no objection at all to marrying Wang Fugui.

When Yu Mengyu heard this, his face darkened: "Don't even think about this matter. Rich people will not marry you. You are such a little kid and you don't understand anything. Don't Marry and marry all day long."

"Hmph~ When I grow up, I will definitely be prettier than you."

"Just you? Haha~"

"Sister Mengyu, just wait, I will never lose to you."

The big one and the small one started quarreling like they were cross-eyed.

Ji Yueer on the side covered her mouth and laughed.

This scene is really lively~ The wealthy young master of his family is calm, and he can drink tea calmly at this time without being affected at all.

While the flying chariot was bustling with activity, the flying chariot was streaking across the sky like a meteor, penetrating through the thick gray-black magic cloud, and speeding away in a certain direction.

This time Wang Fugui came out with an important mission. Saving the Little Demon Lord was just a coincidence. It was a convenient thing, but he had more important things to do.

The luxurious flying chariot flew over mountains, rivers, and flew for a long distance before stopping on a mountain that looked quite desolate.

Wang Fugui opened the car curtain and looked outside.

Deep underground.

A burly demon had been waiting for a long time. He sensed Wang Fugui's appearance from a distance and sent a message to him: "Fugui, I have opened a secret stronghold underground. Follow my instructions. Here’s the method…”

This demon dragon has majestic horns and black and red dragon scales glowing with cold light. It is the [Dragon Blood Demon God] Huan Xia Yang.

It turned out that Wang Fugui’s trip was actually to meet Xia Yang.

Soon, Wang Fugui and Yu Xia Yang successfully connected in the secret stronghold.

This is a simple cave. There are even faint claw marks on the four walls of the cave. Glowing natural crystals are embedded in the cave, illuminating a small stone table in the center of the cave.

On both sides of the stone table, Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were drinking a pot of fairy tea across from each other.

As for the rest of the people, they were naturally protected by Ji Yueer and stayed on the flying chariot.

"Wealthy." Xia Yang said with excitement, "The tricks you taught me before are really useful. Come on, come on, are there any other tricks you can teach me~"

A poisonous plot?

Wang Fugui glanced at him lightly: "When I go back this time, I plan to introduce some boyfriends to my ancestor Luo Miao."

Yu Xia Yang's face froze, and he hurriedly apologized with a smile: "I was just joking with you. Rich, please don't take it to heart."

"In recent times, there have been frictions and wars between the demon clan and our human clan in various places. In various conflicts, many elites from our immortal dynasty and the demon dynasty have been captured by the demon clan." Wang Fugui said seriously, "Your Highness, you must find a way to gather all those prisoners and save our human race."

Yu Xia Yang looked slightly confused: "This time, I have completely offended the Yinsha Demon God and the Mingsha Demon God. It is difficult to get human prisoners from their territory."

"The relationship between the demons has always been cunning and deceptive, and there are many things that plot against each other. But as long as there are sufficiently tempting benefits, the speed of putting aside the past grudges and becoming intimate again will be very fast." Wang Fugui said calmly. , "The Demon God Yinsha and the Demon God Mingsha are not demon gods who have no desires and desires. As long as we grasp their needs, nothing is impossible."

Yu Xia Yang took a deep look at Wang Fugui and said with emotion: "Fugui, if you become a professional liar, I don't know how many people will be deceived by you and lose their underwear, and they will help you count money. Here."

"In addition, Your Highness should take advantage of this demon clan's defeat to gather more defeated troops and control more territory." Wang Fugui then asked, "I will also help you here. When exchanging prisoners, I will exchange all the elite magic soldiers for you, and your strength will become stronger and stronger. Yin Sha and Ming Sha will not dare to look down on you anymore. Now you have established a firm foothold. Let's take our time with the subsequent plots. ”

"Wait!" The more Xia Yang listened, the more something was wrong, and his face suddenly became weird, "Why do I feel that something is wrong? I am developing better and better in the devil world, my foundation is getting deeper and deeper, and my subordinates are getting more and more The more, then when can I go back and marry Miaomiao?"

"Marriage is something that cannot be rushed." Wang Fugui advised, "Only after the baptism and tempering of time, love will become more condensed and sweet."

"Fugui, what you said makes sense." Xia Yang said helplessly, "But I still want to go back and see Miaomiao as soon as possible."

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious~ Here is a letter from my ancestor Luomiao. You can quench your thirst first." Wang Fugui said, taking out a letter and delivering it.

Xia Yang couldn't wait to grab the letter, opened it and read it.

After reading it several times, he finally reluctantly closed the letter and couldn't help but look up to the sky with tears in his eyes: "Miaomiao~ Don't worry, I will not let you down. I will definitely endure it. For the human race, for you!"

Wang Fugui looked in his eyes, but sighed in his heart.

He still spent a lot of hard work to imitate the handwriting of Patriarch Luo Miao.

After dealing with Xia Yang's case, Wang Fugui called Ji Yue'er down again and gave her the task of connecting with the Dragon-Blooded Demon God in the future.

After all, he came to the foreign battlefield this time to act urgently and could not stay permanently. In the future, a dedicated person will be responsible for communicating with Xia Yang.

Ji Yueer naturally accepted the order respectfully, but there was a storm in her heart.

I didn’t expect that the rich young master could hook up with the devil.

She had never even thought about such an outrageous thing.

For the first time, an incredible idea came to her mind: Perhaps, one day, the Wang family could really slowly improve or even solve the plight of the human race.

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While Wang Fugui and Yu Xiayang were secretly planning, on the other side of the battlefield, an epic victory was coming to an end.

Many of the demon soldiers under the Yinsha Demon God and the Mingsha Demon God died and many escaped. Although the remaining ones were still lingering, they were already defeated by the attack of the Immortal Dynasty.

Although Yuchi Wentian and others who were originally trapped were not able to escape the predicament, they got a little breathing space.

After such a long period of fierce fighting, many of them were seriously injured and almost collapsed. Now if they relaxed a little, they immediately collapsed on the ground and could not get up.

Only a small number of the soldiers still maintained their combat effectiveness, fighting bravely under the leadership of Yuchi Wentian.

But even they are now riddled with scars. Many of them have healed and healed again, and they have healed again. The scars are stacked on top of each other, and they have not had time to fade away.

Although the battle has come to an end, they have also reached the end of their strength. No one knows how long they can hold on.

That's when.

Wang Yingxuan took the lead and killed countless demon soldiers and generals one after another. She fought her way through the demon army and rushed to the demon camp with her team members.

Such a brave and fearless rescue made the exhausted Yuchi Wentian feel warm.

In order to save them, this little girl from the Immortal Dynasty worked too hard.

He just wanted to say hello and thank this fierce and unusual little girl, but unexpectedly, Wang Yingxuan led the team directly to the material storage area.

"Brothers, these are the trophies of the demons robbed by the little demon. Let's pack them up and take them back. Open your eyes and see clearly. Don't leave any behind." Looking at the boxes of good things , Wang Yingxuan’s eyes were shining and her tone was extremely excited.

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan." The brothers of the seventh battle group immediately swarmed up and began to move the loot with great skill.

"Wait!" Yuchi Wentian's face darkened, and he rushed over to try to stop him, "Girl, why are you robbing our supplies?"

"Uncle~" Wang Yingxuan glanced at him, a little speechless, "Can you please clarify the situation? If we had rescued you later, would you have been completely wiped out?"

"Uh...it is true." Yuchi Wentian nodded honestly and thanked, "Thank you for coming to the rescue, but..."

"If your entire army is wiped out, will the supplies fall into the hands of the demons?" Wang Yingxuan interrupted him again.

"Indeed..." Yuchi Wentian continued to answer.

"Then after we defeat the demons, can we collect the demons' supplies?" Wang Yingxuan asked again.

"..." Yuchi Wentian had nothing to say and could only continue to nod.

"That's right~" Wang Yingxuan patted him on the shoulder in fear, "Now, I just cut out the middlemen, reduced everyone's troubles, and saved you by the way, you don't have to thank me... Brothers , keep moving, keep taking~"

"Yes, Boss Yingxuan~"

Seeing this, Yuchi Wentian and all his subordinates were in a state of confusion.

You have to say that this girl is grabbing supplies. She is indeed grabbing, but her logic seems to be correct?

"Deputy Corps Commander, what should I do?" The guards approached Yuchi Wentian and asked in a low voice.

“What else can we do?” The corner of Yuchi Wentian’s mouth twitched, “There are armies of the Immortal Dynasty everywhere now. Since we can’t resist, we should be more honest. Besides, this batch of goods was stolen by the Little Demon Lord. Come. And we are alive now only because of the support of the Immortal Dynasty. We should regard it as repaying the grace of saving our lives."

He is a bit stubborn, but he is not mentally ill, and he can naturally distinguish the interests.

Just when Yuchi Wentian and others had just finished their psychological preparation, the army of the third prince Shentu Jingming also rushed over in mighty force.

However, they did not grab supplies like Wang Yingxuan, but came straight towards Yuchi Wentian and others.

The third prince Shentu Jingming even specially rode the tiger to Yuchi Wentian, who was covered in wounds and with blood stains not yet dry on his body. He patted his shoulder with concern and asked: "Brothers, are you okay? I It’s Shentu Jingming, the third prince of the Demon Dynasty, and behind me is the Red Tiger Fighting Group of the royal family. Don’t worry, you are all safe.”

The third prince of the Demon Dynasty! !

Yuchi Wentian’s men were already exhausted physically and mentally after experiencing various disasters. In addition, they were surrounded by the Immortal Dynasty’s army, and they were already feeling a little uneasy. Now they suddenly saw a “fellow fellow”, a I immediately felt cordial and excited.

At that moment, everyone saluted him enthusiastically: "Greetings to His Highness the Third Prince."

Even Yuchi Wentian, who has always had a strong mind, was deeply moved, and his eyes could not help but turn red: "Yuchi Wentian, I have met His Highness the Third Prince."

"It's okay, it's okay. We are all a family, so there is no need to be so polite." The third prince Shentu Jingming waved his hand boldly, then took out the Tianji photo disk and started recording the video in front of Yuchi Wentian and others. .

"Hello, fellow members of the Scarlet Moon Demon Dynasty, this is Shentu Jingming, the third prince of the Demon Dynasty. What you see now is the scene of the great victory." The third prince held up the Tianji photo disk and took pictures of the surrounding situation. After coming down, he said with great excitement, "After a fierce fight by our Red Tiger regiment, we finally penetrated the demon coalition forces and successfully merged with the defeated troops of our demon dynasty."

The army collapsed?

Yuchi Wentian's expression froze. Just when he was about to say that we were not defeated, the third prince threw the Tianji photo disk over and almost hit him in the face: "Family members, let me first interview Yuchi, the leader of the defeated army. Wentian. May I ask the leader of the defeated army, what do you think is the main reason for your defeat this time?"

The leader of the defeated army! ?

Yuchi Wentian's face twitched, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

He worked hard to learn battle group command, worked hard to perform on the battlefield, and strived for meritorious service. It took a lot of effort to achieve his current identity and strength. Why was he suddenly dubbed the "leader of the defeated army"?

However, perhaps it was the third prince's extraordinarily serious tone, professional vocabulary, and business-like rigorous attitude that made him feel a little stressed for no reason. He felt that he should defend himself and the Shura Legion.

He immediately cleared his throat and said seriously: "Our Shura Legion failed this time mainly because we did not grasp the timing of the battle. If we had directly attacked the rear of the demon alliance earlier, we would join forces with the Immortal Dynasty troops to exterminate the demons. clan, that would be a great victory."

"Then why didn't you attack earlier?" The third prince's "interview" question was very pointed, and he went straight to the core of the problem. "Didn't you realize that our Immortal Dynasty's defense line has been holding on for a long, long time? You guys? What are you waiting for? You, the leader of the defeated army, are really not unjust at all."

"This..."

Yu Chi Wentian looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

He wanted to defend himself, but he had doubts and hesitated to speak.

But he didn't say anything, but some of the generals under his command couldn't hold it in any longer, and whispered the truth: "It's the Little Demon Lord. As the commander-in-chief, he has repeatedly delayed the opportunity to attack."

"Yes, it's the Little Demon Lord!"

Some things, once someone starts them, can no longer be stopped.

As the first person spoke, a group of generals and guards began to speak, and I revealed what the Little Demon Lord had done, saying that the Little Demon Lord was the one who lost this war. the culprit.

Some people even directly stated the Little Demon Lord's intention, which was to consume more troops in the eastern defense zone of the Immortal Dynasty, which delayed the opportunity to fight.

Because of everything that happened before, everyone's hearts were full of resentment towards the Little Demon Lord.

"Yes, the Little Demon Lord is the commander of the defeated army... By the way, did he really escape?" the third prince continued to say.

As soon as these words came out, the dissatisfaction of the soldiers was completely detonated, and they all began to condemn, scold, and even curse the Little Demon Lord for escaping from the battle.

"It seems that Brother Chao Qianjue not only failed to grasp the timing of the battle, but also failed to grasp the timing of escape." The third prince sighed and said, "If he escapes any later, a stick of incense, no, half a stick of incense, You can see that the situation of the battle has turned... Sigh~ Wasn't this run in vain?"

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The defeated soldiers looked at each other, and suddenly they also reacted.

What the Third Prince said makes sense. Little Demon Lord, he really ran away too early. Not only did he run away in vain, but he also gained a bad reputation as a traitor and a deserter on the battlefield.

In an instant, many people began to gloat over the misfortune, muttering secretly in their hearts.

Little Demon Lord, little Demon Lord, just go back and wait for bad luck~

"Alas~"

Yuchi Wentian also sighed heavily and shook his head, feeling extremely disappointed with the Little Demon Lord.

"Okay, okay, Lao Tie family, this interview ends here." The third prince waved his hand to the Tianji photo disk and said, "I will be busy here next, I have to clean up the battlefield. , we also need to treat the wounded soldiers, rectify and absorb the defeated troops... let’s not talk about it for now, the third prince loves you~"

After finishing speaking, the third prince closed the Tianji photo disk.

"Wait!?" Yuchi Wentian was suddenly startled. He looked at the third prince blankly and asked, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? What do you mean by reorganizing and absorbing defeated troops... when you talk about it?"

"As the third prince of the dynasty, I encountered our defeated troops on the battlefield. After rectifying and appeasing them, I collected them, registered them, and re-incorporated them into the team. Isn't this my job?" Three The prince patted him on the shoulder with a matter-of-fact expression, "Don't worry, I will treat the defeated army as my own and treat it equally with my own army. Especially you, by the way, what is your name?"

"Yu Chi asked the sky."

"Okay, Yuchi Wentian, from today on, you will be one of my lieutenants, Shentu Jingming. Don't worry, I will give you the treatment you deserve, and I won't care about your past experiences or this defeat. ”

What? ! !

There was a bang in Yuchi Wentian's head, and he felt as if the sky was about to collapse at this moment.

Their Shura Army is not an ordinary army of the Demon Dynasty, but a pro-army created by the Demon Lord after spending countless efforts and materials...

The third prince is going to be reorganized now?

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