The little daughter of His Highness the King of Hell

evening
Fenglingxuan Hall

Several elders walked into the hall gracefully, and all the disciples who had closed the door stood up and saluted.

"I've met four elders——"

The great elder Hua Qinyan walked at the front, strode towards his high seat, sat down with his sleeves fluttering, "No need to pay homage."

"Thank you, Great Elder." The disciples sat down again.

The other three elders also stepped to their seats and sat down before them.

Miaoyuan sat next to Murongfeng, very close to the high seat, so close that she could clearly catch the eyes of the elders just by raising her head.

So, she didn't raise her head and hid under the countertop like a quail, eating and drinking.

"Junior sister, today is a feast with distinguished guests, please eat less." Murong Feng whispered to her, lest she overeat or drink too much, and lose her etiquette.

Miaoyuan nodded obediently, "I understand, senior brother."

As he spoke, his snow-white and tender hands involuntarily touched the green fruit on the porcelain plate, picked it up, put it in his mouth and ate it.

Murong Feng: "..." He said it in vain.

Sitting across from him were several closed disciples at the top of Muzhen Mountain.

The empty seat next to Murong Feng was reserved for Yu Heng, so opposite Yu Heng was Long Sheng, the senior brother of Mujin Mountain.

Opposite Murong Feng was Hua Rong.So opposite Miaoyuan is Hanmo.

He clearly saw the intimate scene when they were talking in a low voice just now, and his face was so dark that it was hard to describe.

Even Hua Rong, who was sitting next to him, felt it and sighed for a moment, "Otherwise, I'll switch places with you?"

As the saying goes, out of sight is pure.

Han Mo lowered his head and said with a bit of venom in his words, "No need."

Huarong: "..."

Okay, this guy is finished.

As soon as Miaoyuan finished eating the fruit and looked up, she saw the person opposite lowered her head and never raised it again.

She lowered her eyelids a little sadly, wondering what happened to the big snake, didn't he want to look at her now?Did she do anything wrong to displease him?
"Junior brother, look, she -" Hua Rong touched the arm of the person next to him, and just as he was about to tell him that the junior sister Miaoyuan opposite was looking at him, he saw someone speaking loudly, and the volume overwhelmed him.

"The sect leader is here!"

"General Yu Juncheng of the Toba Clan has arrived!!"

All the disciples stood up, even the elders on the high seats were no exception.They all lowered their bodies and saluted, "I have seen the lord of the sect——"

"I've seen General Yu——"

Minlan stepped into the hall, her robes moving with the wind, flying lightly, and she strode like stars. Her posture was as steady as a pine tree, and she was magnificent.

The two people following behind them, a man and a woman, were Yu Heng and Qin Yin. The expensive and unique robes they wore were very easy to recognize.

And the person who came with him was the distinguished guest of tonight's feast - Yu Juncheng.

Miaoyuan looked up and saw that this man was dressed elegantly and elegantly, and his clothing was rich and luxurious. He was very expensive and majestic.His eyebrows are like distant mountains, his eyes are like painted paint, his face is calm and majestic, and his temperament is aloof and unconventional. He is very eye-catching, and one glance is priceless.

He is worthy of the demeanor of a general of a clan, with visible majesty and majesty.

She didn't dare to look any further, and hurriedly lowered her head, staring at her little flower shoes, still worrying about what she had done to make others unhappy.

Little did she know that the man's eyes were locked on her very quickly.She must be the little Highness of the Ghost Clan.

Yu Juncheng passed by her and glanced at her casually. He saw that the little girl had beautiful pure purple hair, which was very eye-catching among the group of black ink hair.

Remembering that her mother was the previous king of the demon clan, it makes sense that her hair color and eye color are different from ordinary people.

He withdrew his gaze, followed Ming Lan beside him, stepped onto the high seat and sat down.

Xianyun, who followed him behind him, whispered something to him the moment he sat down.

He turned to look at him in an instant, with a serious look on his face, and shouted in a low voice: "Trash."

What is the use of people who have only been found out now? !
Xianyun didn't dare to speak, and quickly lowered his head to admit his mistake, "I know my mistake, general. Please calm down."

"What's wrong?" Minlan turned to look at him. It was rare that he was so angry, especially in front of so many people in such a large crowd.

"It's okay." Yu Juncheng picked up the wine cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp, his eyes filled with coldness.

A few days ago, Xianyun was asked to find out which hilltop the two people he met on Thorny Mountain that day were from.Xianyun found out that he was from Cangling Mountain.

So he came here specially to visit Min Lan and wanted to see which elder they were from?It happened that Minlan and he were old acquaintances, and he was not leaving for three to five days. In addition to meeting the little highness of the ghost tribe and getting that thing, the other thing he wanted to do was to find out what he met on the mountain that day. Two people.

Now these two people are sitting under his nose. What is the use of finding out this trash now? !

Xianyun lowered his head and felt a little scared. How could he have thought that these two people were the disciples of the sect leader, Ming Lan.

He thought that those two people were close disciples of the other four elders. Seeing that the cultivation and magic power they displayed that day were not very advanced, he was looking in the wrong direction from the beginning.

He also made great efforts to find all the purple-haired girl disciples among the demon clan, but he did not find only the most recent disciple of the sect leader - Yan Miaoyuan.

Xianyun wanted to die now.

Minlan didn't care about him anymore. After finishing the wine and the feast, he sent this Bodhisattva away.

Qin Yin stood up, raised his glass to everyone and said, "Today, the master of the sect has specially prepared a feast to entertain General Yu. I hope that the general will not be restrained and drink happily."

Yu Juncheng responded to her and then to Minlan, "Thank you for the hospitality."

"You're welcome." Minlan touched him politely and then greeted everyone.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank, "Welcome General Yu."

"Thank you." Yu Juncheng greeted everyone, then raised his head and drank the whole drink, which was quite enjoyable.

Miaoyuan got a little drunk after taking a sip of the fruit wine. Before Murongfeng could pour the wine for her, she poured it herself.

Murong Feng was surprised, "Junior sister?"

This is wine, no matter how delicious it is, you can’t drink it again and again.

"It's okay, senior brother." Miaoyuan smiled at him, then lowered her head and sipped the fruit wine in the glass.

After taking two sips, I felt it was unpleasant, so I raised my head and drank it all like before.

Murong Feng: "..."

Unexpectedly, the junior sister could be so courageous and finished the two glasses of wine immediately.

admire.

The cold ink on the opposite side was as dark as the bottom. If there wasn't an aisle in the middle, he would really have stretched out his hand to stop it.

Hua Rong saw it and said nothing.