Chapter 432 Meeting the Demon Lord
"Xiaoyu..." Aoxue looked at the little girl on the ground weakly, and cried out in distress.

Although Xiao Yu has never seen Aoxue's real face, she can tell the difference by hearing her voice. She shouted: "Madam, run away, run away..."

Aoxue frowned and shouted at the Devourer: "They are innocent, if you dare to hurt them, I will die in front of you immediately, don't you want to capture me alive, then your efforts will only be in vain."

"Hehe, would you commit suicide for such a little monster?" Devourer looked at her disdainfully.

Aoxue didn't talk nonsense with him, she picked up the silver needle and pressed it to her temple, angrily said: "Don't force my aunt to die for you!"

"Okay, just die and see." Ling Devour laughed, but he couldn't laugh in the next second.

Shen Aoxue's needle tip was immediately plunged into flesh and blood, if Ye Yu Qinglan hadn't stopped her, she would have died at this moment.

"You're crazy!" Ye Yu Qinglan said angrily, pulling Shen Aoxue's hand.

Aoxue said bitterly: "Grandma hates being threatened the most, if you are sensible, let him go!"

"Hmph, you really are a crazy woman!" Ling Devouring changed his expression, and he raised a knife in his hand and flew a sharp blade towards Xiao Yu.

"Ah!" The scream was accompanied by blood blooming, gorgeous and dazzling blood roses bloomed on the snow-white little person, and the wound of the main artery in the neck gushed out bright red like a spring.

Aoxue was so frightened by the scene in front of her that she stood there in a daze, dumbstruck.

"I killed her, if you die, how can you avenge her, so let me live well hahahaha..." Devourer showed an almost distorted smile, madly obsessed with this bloody smell.

Aoxue only felt a surge of anger in her chest with nowhere to vent, Ye Yu Qinglan tried her best to tell her what she was talking about, but there was only a buzzing in her brain, and the noisy person had a splitting headache.

The congestion in her chest forced her to spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then she fell limply into Ye Yu Qinglan's embrace...

When he opened his eyes again, it was already seven days later, Shen Aoxue's poison was not completely eliminated but suppressed, probably because the spirit devourer was afraid that she would run away, that's why it happened.

The Demon Cult headquarters, a gloomy but magnificent palace, looks a bit like World of Warcraft, Aoxue weakly put down the car curtain in his hand, and asked the alluring maid beside him expressionlessly: "Do you want to see the Demon Lord?" What happened to Qinglan?"

She and Ye Yu Qinglan had been separated since the moment they arrived at the gate of the Demon Cult. Now that they didn't know his situation, they were naturally extremely nervous, but they didn't dare to attack.

"..."

The maid on the opposite side still had an indifferent expression on her face, and she didn't have the slightest intention to speak.

Aoxue has already asked questions all the way, no matter whether she is straight to the point or deliberately beating the bush, even if it is small talk, she will not open her mouth, just like a deaf-mute person.

Aoxue became impatient, and kicked the maid's leg, before she could speak, she saw her waving her hand to hit her, how could Aoxue sit obediently, and quickly turned her body to hide.

"If you dare to be presumptuous again, I will knock you out!" The maid finally uttered a sentence viciously.

Aoxue rolled her eyes at her, and muttered in displeasure, "You can pretend to be disabled if you can talk."

The maid was too lazy to bother with her about the kick just now, so she opened the curtain and looked at it expressionlessly, then sat down and sat back.

Aoxue leaned against the carriage bored, thinking about how to get out, and also worried about Ye Yu Qinglan.

She was apprehensive and had already reached the gate of the main hall.

Aoxue got out of the car with the maid, and she was dressed up in a fancy dress to make her charming and graceful, but this long dress with low breasts, arms, legs, and waist really didn't fit her temperament, and people couldn't help it hold on...

(End of this chapter)

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