The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

Chapter 101 Help him leave Xia Duma Cao
"Snapped--"

The temple door was pushed open.

Weng Qi walked in tremblingly, "Your Highness, what did Your Highness say to you?"

Xiaotuanzi sat on the stool with his calves raised and swaying. He was very happy. "My father asked me to learn the magic of phantoms. He said that as long as I learned the magic of phantoms in the next half month, he would release me from prison." .”

"Get out of prison?!" Weng Qi was shocked. He was not leaving the palace but being released from prison?Did he hear it right?

"Yeah, my father promised me that as long as I can protect myself, even if I am released from prison, he will not stop me in the future."

Weng Ping was happy for her, "That's really great. Then will your Highness be free in the future?"

"Yes, yes, this is what father meant."

"Yes," Weng Ping came forward and took a seat next to her, "but what His Highness the King of Hell wants most is that you can learn the Phantom Spirit and then protect yourself from being bullied by other clans."

"Don't worry, Grandpa Weng," Xiao Tuanzi unfolded the phantom in his hand, his smiling eyes curled like crescent moons, "I already know how to control the phantom."

"Really...really?!" Weng Qi was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

"Really, as long as I let Mr. Yuan leave the phantom, the phantom will listen to me."

"Really? As long as you let Mr. Yuan leave... let Mr. Yuan... Mr. Yuan?!" Weng Qi changed the subject, stopped abruptly, and asked: "What Mr. Yuan? Which Mr. Yuan?"

Yes, my father knows about this, but Grandpa Weng doesn’t know yet.

Xiaotuanzi smiled sheepishly, raised the phantom in his hand, and said: "It's the old man inside, the former leader and commander of the demon clan - old man."

"What?!" Weng Qi was shocked and looked at her with disbelief, "You...your highness, you actually...know it? Did your highness tell you?"

"No," Xiao Tuanzi shook his head honestly, "I have known it for a long time, earlier than you, Grandpa Weng, and earlier than my father."

"how come?"

How did your Highness know this?
"Because it was the tip given to me by Mr. Yuan."

"Original place?" This surprised Weng Qi. It was Yuanji who told the young highness himself.It seems that Yuanji has great trust in their young highness.

"Yeah, so he wants me to help him get out." Xiaotuanzi lowered his head, touched the phantom, and curved the corners of his lips, "Isn't that right, Mr. Yuan?"

The phantom shone with extreme and pure purple light, as if responding to what he said.

"Look, look, Grandpa Weng..." Xiao Tuanzi showed it to Weng Ping happily.

Weng Qi was completely relieved and smiled, "That's fine, that's fine."

It turns out that His Highness has reached an agreement with his origin, so this origin will definitely not harm His Highness, so they can rest assured.

No wonder His Highness came here in person to acquiesce in this matter.

In the following days, Xiao Tuanzi studied the phantom technique seriously and focused, but in fact secretly contacted people from the demon clan, hoping to rescue Yuanji from the phantom as soon as possible.

And the person who secretly helped them spread the message...

Lu Qing felt that sooner or later, he would die of exhaustion on the way. Either he would encounter a demon beast from the demon clan today, or he would meet a little devil from the demon clan tomorrow.

This is not
It had only been a few days since we last met, and the little devil's spells were becoming more and more powerful and oppressive.

While Lu Qing dodged his attack, he whined and complained: "Why are you always chasing me? If you are curious, go back and ask your father!"

Mo Zhong had a sullen face, gave him a hard blow, and then backed away and said: "I don't care what you want to do, but if you dare to attack my demon clan, I won't let you go!"

"You are persistent," Lu Qingqing dodged his attack, took out a sealed box from his sleeve, and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you just want to know who sent me to deliver a message to your father? ? And you want to know what this man said to your father?"

"Here, all the answers you want are here. As long as you defeat me, you can read these messages as you like."

"Ha," Mo Zhong curled his lips coldly, with some childish arrogance.Without saying a word, he raised his foot and rushed towards Lu Qing. The demonic energy in his hand condensed in his palm, turning into small flames one after another, and quickly smashed towards Lu Qing.Lu Qing put away the box in his hand and dodged his attack very quickly, and the expression on his face gradually became serious and serious.

Blazing Flame Technique, a specialized attack technique of the Demon Clan.No one with a million years of spiritual power can't control the power brought by this flame method.

Unexpectedly, this little prince of the demon clan, who is only 10 years old, has already mastered the use of blazing flames.

It seemed that he underestimated him.

Just when Lu Qing missed his attack and was about to counterattack, Mo Zhong suddenly approached and slapped him fiercely, "Lu Yaojun, I'm offended."

"This..." Lu Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide and watched helplessly as the white powder carried by his palm exploded in mid-air.He closed his eyes suddenly and turned away.

But the powder instantly dispersed in the air, integrated with the air circulation, and quickly got into the mouth and nose, and was inhaled into the body.

No matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than these dirty and insidious ghosts.

"You!!" Lu Qing had already noticed that he had inhaled it. He couldn't help but feel very angry and wanted to kill this little devil.

"I'm sorry, Lu Yaojun," Mo Zhong took a few steps back and stood firm, "I have a reason why I have to do this."

Lu Qing already felt that his head was a little dizzy, but anger filled his brain. He held himself firmly steady and asked him: "What did you do to me? You demons Are they all so insidious and cunning?"

"No, no, no, Lu Yaojun, don't get me wrong, we demons don't do what I do, it's just me."

He sneered, "This is your father's intention, and you want to stop it?"

Mo Zhong stepped forward lightly, "I won't stop you, but I also want to know the whole story."

"Then ask your father!!"

What kind of poison should be given to him, damn demon clansman! !
"Don't worry, Lu Yaojun, it's not a poison, it's just a drowsy grass that can make people fall into drowsiness. After I understand the whole story, I will send you back to the ghost clan's hell safely."

"You'd better..." Lu Qing held on to the last bit of clarity and said solemnly: "Speak and keep your word."

The moment he fell, Mo Zhong lightly opened his red lips: "One, definitely."

"Little prince?!"

Zhu Jinsu, the protector not far away, ran over. When he saw Lu Qing falling in front of him, he was shocked, "This, this, this..."

"Did you drug him?"

"No," Mo Zhong looked innocent, walked up to Lu Qing, squatted down, and took out a black wooden box from his sleeve.

"I just want to know who sent the message to my father, and who wants to help my senior come out of the phantom?"

"What does the little prince want to do?" Zhu Jinsu's expression became serious.

No wonder their little prince just wanted to send him away, telling him to find the ancient magic weapon of the gods. As a result, he searched around and around, but couldn't find the magic weapon he mentioned.

Now he followed his aura and saw Lu Qing who had passed out. What else didn't he understand?

Their little prince is truly rebellious. No matter what he wants to know, no one can stop him.

Whoever blocks it will be beaten.eternal.

"I didn't want to do anything. I said, I just want to know the whole story."

Zhu Jinsu was anxious, "But this is the master's intention, you... you drug him..."

"It's okay, Protector Zhu," Mo Zhong opened the box in his hand, took out the note inside, and unfolded it.

really
It's his father's handwriting.

(End of this chapter)