Chapter 230: Invite a dance before the banquet

After a dance, two teams of women lined up and Feng Xi reported their flower names. On each layer of the tree, there were flowers designated by the women, and the children of the demon clan watching by the side were all enthusiastic about their favorites. The girls are gearing up, and there are constantly matching girls at the banquet, and the pairs are very happy.
I was in a good mood, watching the excitement next to me, and I was very happy.
Everyone was pleased when they saw Feng Ling stepping down, kneeling down, and saying, "Grandpa, since my granddaughter came here today for a kiss, there is absolutely no reason to go back empty-handed.
The granddaughter also wants to step down today. If there is a demon child who can dance with the granddaughter and pick the flower that the granddaughter loves, the granddaughter is willing to marry this person and live with him. "
When this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Feng Xi was very embarrassed. He knew in his heart that this granddaughter has always been arrogant and arrogant.
She is just trying to find a balance for herself, but why is it so? With her appearance and intelligence, even if she doesn't marry the demons, she can find a prince from a foreign race. To behave like this today must be prepared to embarrass the Mozu, Yixue's own shame today.
Feng Xi was embarrassed, but the demons were cheering. With Feng Ling's appearance and talent, she can indeed be regarded as the top spot in the marriage of the Demon Race. Now that she voluntarily marries, how can there be any reason to not be tempted? So the children below who have not yet played are all excited and eager to try.
Moxian frowned, knowing that Feng Ling's move would be strange, although she did not want to marry Feng Ling. But Feng Ling is her former fiancée after all. She acted like this because she definitely hoped that she would be embarrassed, or that she had other successors.
He did not make a sound, but unexpectedly Feng Ling looked at him directly and sneered: "What is the problem with the devil? Since the devil has found a good match. The marriage is about to be married, so I never expect Feng Ling to be the devil for life. If I don't marry, I'm afraid that the devil can't afford it.
The devil is embarrassed, Feng Ling simply chooses a wishful man today, both of them are right, and the devil is happy. Doesn't the demon Lord want to see Feng Ling happy and happy? Of course, if the Demon Lord is unwilling, I think he still has pity for Feng Ling. For this pity, Feng Ling is willing to wait for three thousand years, waiting for the Demon Lord to change his mind. "
This woman has a sharp speech and a vicious mind. If the magic string is not accurate, she will eat the fixed magic string, but he will not marry. If the magic string is accurate, she will embarrass the magic string at today's banquet.
Mo Xian's expression became even more impatient, but she sneered in her heart: Fortunately, she resolutely refused to marry, this woman's behavior is so unbearable. Even without Yue'er, this woman would never marry.
But she had misplaced the wrong person with her thoughts. She was a dignified Demon Lord, except for Yue'er, in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, no woman had ever been able to pinch herself at will.
Today I want to see what idea you have made, good! I let you play, let me see how you end up?
Moxian smiled, and said calmly: "Where can Girl Fengling speak? Is my Moxian such a person at both ends of the mouse? I have already said that I only have friendship with Fengling girl, and there is no love between men and women. .
Feng Ling's ability to understand the righteousness so well and find a good match as soon as possible really made my lord very gratified. Now that the girl speaks, how can the Mozu have any reason to refuse? If the girl finds a good match today, Moxian will not break his words, and will personally host the wedding for the girl. "
As soon as I said this, I couldn't help but smile, and my heart blossomed with joy. Ok! Moxian performed well today, and it is indeed the girl's dish. Go back and reward him.
But Feng Ling's face was pale instantly, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. I hate it in my heart: "Moxian, you are deceiving too much! You are so unkind, and you are unkind, so you can blame me for unrighteousness."
She raised her head and smiled and said to Feng Xi: "Grandpa, you think the devil is so generous, you are all right. Let your granddaughter come on stage!"
Feng Xi rolled her eyes and saw the clues. Seeing that her granddaughter was so resolute, coupled with her dissatisfaction when she was retired in person by Moxian, she simply made a fuss.
So he pondered for a while, nodded, and said to Feng Ling: "Since Ling'er is interested in this, then you should go up as you said!"
Feng Ling said nothing, her waist twisted, like a breast swallow into the forest. The posture was so beautiful that he floated to the stage and won the applause.
Suddenly, she walked into the venue, looked around, pointed to the orchid on the top of the tree and said, "I Fengling wants this orchid red bean on the top of the tree today. Someone can dance with me and take This flower is my husband of Fengling."
As soon as the voice fell, three figures flew up on the court. Qing Luo, Lu Ban, and Wan Zheng of the fox clan all flew to the stage for her.
Since ancient times, gentle ladies and gentlemen are so awkward, these three people have waited until now, and finally waited until the superb beauty of the Yu clan came on the court. Since the demon king agreed, of course they couldn't wait.
Besides, these three are the leaders of the younger generation of the Demon Race. They are all top-notch in terms of cultivation, family background, and talent. Of course, they are bound to win for such outstanding beauty as Feng Ling.
All three of them were on the court, and their lives suddenly went off the court. People of all races were supporting the son of their race. Everyone was waiting for a good show to see who Feng Ling would finally get.
I was squeezed to the sidelines under the protection of the magic flute, and curiously poked the magic flute and said, "Hey! Damei girl, they are all on, why are you not on? The last one, I bet you win."
Magic Flute took a look at me with complicated eyes, and said coldly: "She is not my dish, I like it so much better than her."
I tilted my head to think about it, suddenly realized, patted my head. Ugh! Seeing my memory, how did I forget? The first time I saw Magic Flute, wouldn't he be with the one named Jinse? It turns out that he likes Jinse, which is coquettish and charming.
I was a little sweaty, with a clear look, and said with a smirk: "I see, so you like Jinse. I didn't expect Brother Magic to be so special, it really is the beauty in the eyes of a lover."
The corner of Magic Flute's eyes twitched, a cold snort in his mouth, noncommittal, ignored me, and looked into the field.
I am very surprised, what does this mean? He ignored me, but I didn't want to put a hot face on his cold ass, so I ignored him and concentrated on watching the show.
As Feng Ling watched the three of them come on stage, she rolled her eyes and said, "I think the three of them are young talents. It's really hard to distinguish between them. I'm not good at judging. Which of the three of you is worthy of my life.
I think otherwise, if the three of you fight a game, whoever wins can pick the red beans, and as long as I pick it, I will follow. "
When Mo Xian heard it, I realized that this woman turned out to be so unkind, letting the demon talents kill each other for her.
But the three people on the court seemed to have been hit by the devil. Since the beauty is currently on the court, she naturally refused to admit defeat and retreat.
As soon as she said this, the three of them had already fought together, and Feng Ling smiled at the corner of her eyes, sitting calmly and watching the changes. After a while, Wan Zheng, the weakest of the three, was kicked out of the battle group, vomiting blood and fell to the ground, and everyone was in an uproar.
However, Feng Ling said coldly: "It's a waste! Fortunately, I didn't marry you, otherwise it would be a shame to take out this kind of cultivation."
Wan Zheng blushed and left the scene sadly. I was furious when I heard that. Although this woman had a nice face, she did not expect her mind to be so vicious.
Qingluo and Lu Ban, who were friends, heard Feng Ling's words like this, and even gritted their teeth. They both had the same mind and didn't want to be looked down upon by women. Now that the arrow is on the line, I have to send it. The two are no longer for themselves, and they don't want to lose their own face.
For the face of the race, they had to go shopping, and both of them began to bleed from injuries. Finally, a dark shadow flashed on the court and Qing Luo sold a flaw to Lu Ban. As Lu Ban attacked his left shoulder, he waved his palm to Lu Ban's chest, and Lu Ban fell to the ground.
Qing Luo said with difficulty, "I'm sorry! Brother, I can't shame the Hydra clan."
Lu Bang vomited blood, fell to the ground and was carried down by the tribe.
Feng Ling sat aside leisurely, expressionless, completely irrelevant. Seeing that Lu Ban was lifted down, he finally raised his head, patted his palms and said, "Very good! Another trash is gone. Now you are left. Go pick the flowers!"
Qing Luo's face changed, and he looked at Feng Ling in surprise. How could this woman be so cold-blooded? She was indifferent for hurting her best friend.
Qing Luo was like eating a fly, and his liking for her became less intense in an instant, but now that he has reached this point, he can only continue.
He sighed, tried his best to lift the cultivation base, and flew towards the top of the tree. As he flew higher, he already felt the strong pressure on the tree. Qing Luo raised his last breath, gritted his teeth to support, and was about to fly to You Lanhua.
But I saw a figure flashing and a flower in front of me. He was kicked in the center nest by someone, sprayed with blood, and fell quickly from the tree. The Magic Flute was shocked when he saw it, but ignoring all this, he flew to Qing Luo's side and caught him.
He looked at Qingluo, his face in his arms was already dusty, and he vented more and less. He hurriedly took Qingluo teaching to the tribe to be treated.
He glared at Feng Ling, and saw Feng Ling floating down from the air coldly, and said contemptuously: "I can't stand a blow. It turns out to be a waste. This princess kicked it like this with a single kick. I still want to marry this princess. ."
She is quite cunning, Qingluo has been fighting hard, and she is at the end of the battle. She waits for work with ease, of course it is easy to win.
The Magic Flute was furious when he heard the words, walked forward, and stopped her: "You..." He hadn't finished.
Feng Ling said coldly, "What am I? Didn't you understand the rules just now? I have the right to choose whether to protect the flower. If you are not satisfied, you can challenge me. If you win, you can marry me. . Lost! Hmph, your demons added another waste."
The magic flute was so angry that Qiqiao made smoke, and his eyes breathed fire. There was no problem in defeating Feng Ling with his cultivation. But the problem is that she will marry her if she wins, he doesn't want to marry such a vicious woman anyway.
He clenched his fists and finally lowered his head without speaking.
Feng Ling ignored him. She looked around and sneered: "I can't imagine that the so-called Demon Race is so bad, and no one can pick the flower that the princess likes. I knew that the Demon Race was so useless, so I won't use it. Waste this princess's time."
Her humiliation with guns and sticks immediately went all around, and the demon youths were all angry. But due to etiquette, I had no choice but to be angry and dare not speak.
Mo Xian's face is also quite ugly. Just now, the three of them were tricked by Feng Ling and folded in her hands. Now that Magic Flute is unwilling to marry her, how can anyone join hands in a hurry?
Seeing no one answer, Feng Ling became more arrogant, and saw that she turned around and smiled at the magic string: "The devil, Feng Ling has heard that the power of the devil is against the sky for a long time. Since no nobles fight, can the devil himself On the field? Let Feng Ling be convinced by discussing one or two with Feng Ling.
It also saves no one from playing, and saves the reputation of the demons. If Feng Ling loses and is willing to be punished, she will stay by the Demon Lord and be a personal concubine, often accompanied by the Demon Lord. "
"So that's the case, see Tuqian, this woman is really cunning. She does so much, nothing more than to force the devil to come to power, no matter whether she wins or loses, she must explain to her.
If Moxian loses deliberately, the reputation of the Mozu will be greatly damaged. If Moxian wins, she will have to accept her. She is a princess of the Yu clan. How can the Demon clan make her a concubine?
As long as she can stay, she will be able to work slowly in the future and seize power. "
The magic string on the stage was extremely embarrassed, and unexpectedly miscalculated, hitting the trajectory of this demon girl.
He hadn't spoken yet, and I was furious and gritted my teeth with hate. I wanted to keep a low profile and watch the excitement next to me.
Although I am not ashamed of this woman, but think about it, after all, it has nothing to do with me. Those three stunned people have no brains, so it's okay to learn something.
But after looking at it, I found that something was wrong. This actually played the idea of ​​magic string. Do you dare to covet the magic string? Feng Ling, you really provoke me. You have to figure out who you are robbing men with today.
Bitch, who is not good for you to provoke, you dare to provoke me, can you stretch your leg in my territory? Do you dare to the man of God of War, aren't you afraid that I will hit you all over the floor?
You must know that Fanyue has been against the sky since she was a child, and has attracted the attention of everyone. The best thing from her childhood is her. If you want to grab her things, don't you start the ground on Tai Suiye?
"Wait a minute," I walked into the inner circle, and the magic flute was taken aback. Before it came and caught me, I had already rushed in.
When I made this sound, I saw the magic string as if struck by lightning, suddenly raised my head, and his eyes swept across me sharply. Ok! What's happening here? Why is she here? He looked at the magic flute who was about to enter the arena to catch me, his heart was clear, his face sank, and he looked at the magic flute.
The magic flute stayed immediately, lowered his head, not daring to come forward and pull me. Moxian saw me, and I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, avoiding his eyes, pretending not to see him. If you die, you die. I guess only I can solve this dilemma right now.
With my head held high, I walked forward, and stood in the arena with a smile, swinging my folding fan, and giggling: "My sister is so temperamental, why bother to hang on a tree!
Don't you know that the devil's house is a tigress, and one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers. The devil is so partial. You were too wronged to be a concubine in the past, so it's better to follow me and let me warm your heart. "
As soon as this remark came out, the table was shocked. In this Demon Race, no one dared to discuss the personal affairs of Demon Lord like this. Lingxuan sat next to Moxian, looking at Fanyue, almost dropping his jaw. The girl Moxian is too unexpected, what is she doing?
As soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of the whole temple. Everyone was shocked that there was someone in this world who could compare the Demon Lord.
This young man is too handsome. His posture, figure, appearance, and manner are so perfect. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for the Demon Clan to imagine that there would be a handsomer man than the Demon Lord. The only flaw is that his handsome looks bring some femininity, and there is no such masculine devil.
This boy is not long against the sky, he is too brave. He actually dared to comment on the devil’s personal interests in public, and is not afraid of the devil’s punishment?
Everyone looked at Moxian. I wonder how the Molord would react after hearing these words. Moxian looked at the handsome man in front of him, huh! This outfit is pretty good today, but I don't know if she is so attractive if she is dressed like this? Just look at her eyes from the demons.
She dressed up today, it seems to have come prepared! Ok! Thinking of her recent performance, Moxian understands a bit, oh! Is she here to catch her present? tigress? She is talking about herself! Interesting, see what she wants to do.
Moxian was not angry, and did not say anything. The crowd was surprised again. Look at Moxian and then Fanyue. I'm all guessing, what is the origin of this handsome young man?
I have always liked this kind of woman, and even Feng Ling was shocked when I came up with such a smile.
I really hit the big luck, could it be that this is the legendary East corner of the lost, the mulberry harvest.
She blushed, even ignoring my frivolity, and whispered: "Who are you? Don't talk nonsense."
I laughed and said, "You don't even know who I am. You are so insightful. No wonder you can't move your eyes when you see Demon Lord. I am Demon Lord's cousin, named Hu Yue, and I have been living in a fairy mountain overseas. , I only returned to Zhaoyang Palace recently, um! I am now the master of the study of the devil."
The master of the study? Mo Xian laughed dumbly. He looked at Ling Xuan and whispered: "Ling Xuan, I don't know, when did my study have a manager?"
Lingxuan couldn't help but laugh, the girl was so funny this month, the devil was so amused by her. Lingxuan looked at the dishes. Since Moxian was not angry, he naturally climbed up the pole!
He smiled and said: "The devil doesn't know, how can I know? But the devil, I look at the appearance of the moon, and the girl Fengling can be very happy.
Pay attention that she has taken a fancy to this son of the month, and there will be no one in charge of your study at that time! "
Moxian laughed and said: "Yeah! I think so, this son of the moon is indeed very good looking, but she wants it, I don't want to give it, let's take a look, let's see what the son is capable of!"
Ling Xuan smiled brilliantly, and said in his heart: "It's strange if you are willing to, this Feng Ling is destined to be played around."
Feng Ling laughed more when he heard Fan, and his face sank, and said, "The district master wants to marry me. You are too ignorant."
I pretended to be surprised and said, "Why is Miss Feng so powerful, why can't the master of the study marry you? The Feather Clan rules did not say what kind of status a demon man needs to marry you.
In other words, as long as I am my demon man, even if the trafficker has the ability, I can still marry you.
Could it be that you just kept admiring the demon lord, not the one who admired him, but the power?
Feng Ling was caught with a gun and a stick at my meal, and his heart became agitated. Seeing everyone hiding their faces and laughing, it was even more disgraced.
At the moment, the pretty face scolded, "Asshole, this princess is naturally attracted to her talents when recruiting relatives. Since you are on stage, that's all! I'll give you a chance. If you want to marry me, you have to see if you have this skill.
I have the right to compete with you for two games and let you completely give up. "
I squinted at her and said, "Okay! How do you compare."
Feng Ling's mind was shaken, and she said in her heart: "Well! Although this kid is mean, but seeing that he is so handsome, I will give him a chance and don't care about him. Maybe he really has the ability, and it's not a miss. happy match."
Feng Ling blushed and said, "Just follow the rules just now, first fight dance, you have fun, and then move on to the next step."
I folded the fan and high-five, and said: "Just do what you said, I will dance with the fan today, and I will meet you for a while."
I dare to be so big, and I really don't win by bragging.
You know, my mother and concubine come from the Moon Palace and occupy the position of the Moon God. The Moon Palace has always produced beautiful women with great talents and colors. Women in the Moon Palace need to practice their dance since childhood, and the dance in the Moon Palace is a must.
I have been fascinated by my eyes since I was young, and I have long been familiar with it. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and I am proficient in all 18 martial arts, and the martial arts is first-class. She has long been trained to be extremely soft, and as the so-called analogy, dancing the simplest fan dance is a piece of cake for her.
After I finished speaking, I shook the folding fan lightly, watching Feng Ling waiting for her to start.
Feng Ling bit her lip, her eyes rolled up to see my chest. Said to me: "Wait! If you dance with me today, I can't take advantage of you.
In order to show fairness and save people from saying that I bully you, you can send someone to play a dance at will. As long as you can keep up with my dance steps, you will win. "
"Okay! A word is settled." I nodded and agreed, waiting for someone to play the piano.
But I could hear the magic string on the stage faintly uttering: "This piece, let me play it!"