Chapter 2833
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"She's the daughter of the Night Vine Empress. She wouldn't be so delicate," Scaled Armor retorted. A ray of death suddenly shot out of the old man's eyes. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he quickly admitted defeat.
"Good, good, good. Take at least an hour to shower. Master, you also know that this disciple is not good at getting along with girls. "
On the surface, it was a master-follower relationship, but in reality, Scaled Armor was also receiving guidance from Fishbone.
He had thought that these words would be able to pacify Fishbone's anger, but when he saw that not only was Shizun not appeased, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared in his hand and ruthlessly stabbed towards his buttocks … The scaled armor hurriedly jumped up and shouted as he ran.
"I know! I know! I don't care if I know how to please him or not, this is the wife that my father has chosen for me, your disciple will do everything in his power to protect her! She eats the eggs and I eat the skin. She rides the carriage and I'm the horse … "
"It's useless. See if I don't stab you to death today, you fool! Back in the day, your father and I were ugly, so we had to practice a hundred ways to pick up girls, three volumes on the cultivation of a spare tire, and eight thousand questions on the psychology of a banshee … Only then did we barely find a wife. You little bastard, you can marry the princess of the Night Vine Empress, and you dare not take her seriously. Today, I will stab you to death, unfilial descendant! "
The master and disciple pair fought on the street, causing a huge commotion.
In less than three days … it would be the auspicious time of the Water Sacrifice Festival.
A small monster of the Feather Clan was shivering in the luxurious Maple Boat, crying and waiting for Nocturne to return. He was afraid that the princess would abandon him here. If his disguise was exposed, he would lose his head.
In Blue Wave City.
There were too many forces in disguise.
A "starfish" princess, who was wearing a big thorny cloak, was enjoying a feast in the most luxurious restaurant with her captives while appreciating the demon treasures that the nobles among the demons were wearing with keen eyes.
Two little 'feathered spirit creatures', who were wrapped in feathers from head to toe, were asking the eldest son of the water-kind whether or not he still needed maids.
A pair of stone clan warriors covered in moss specifically chose to walk in the dark alleys where there were few demon beasts, hoping that the mysterious serial killer would run into their blades.
The curtains slowly fell on the Earth Clan's Zither Listening Assembly under the strongest sound of the flux demons.
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
His voice still lingered in the air.
The woman sitting at the head of the table had already extended her hand and was clapping softly.
As she clapped her hands, her graceful figure also swayed slightly, causing the hundred participating demons below the stage to feel their hearts flutter.
The Earth Tribe's Breathing Earth Princess was far better than the graceful celestial voice and the enchanting figure!
She didn't have the shyness and shyness of a female demon, and she didn't like to wear a veil. Since the beginning of the banquet, she had openly displayed her bewitching beauty in front of everyone.
Anyone who looked directly into her starry eyes would be intoxicated by her gaze and be unable to free themselves!
She was a peerless beauty that only appeared once in ten thousand years. Her appearance was a hundred times better than Ye Teng's. She was the lotus of the snow mountain. She was the one and only. She was the glory of eight hundred years. She was the cinnabar veil in every man's heart!
"Alright! Good, good, good!
Hearing Princess Xitu take the lead in applauding and seeing her swaying figure, the hall erupted into applause and cheers that almost collapsed the courtyard walls.
"That's all for today. I ask all the music friends who still want more to come here in three days."
Princess Xitu lightly bowed to the audience below the stage. The voice that came from her throat was many times more moving than the string music!
Many demon cultivators, who had spent thousands of gold just to hear this heavenly voice, fell to the ground in happiness when they heard Princess Xitu's red lips.
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