He did not continue to say the following words because it was to enhance others' ambition and destroy his own majesty.

But the meaning in the words is clear.

Not far away, Mo Lian, who was standing behind the priest "Zhongli", felt a sense of relief in her heart, and her face under the black veil showed a refreshing expression.

Jun Muyan, you have today too!

So what if you are the princess held in the palm of the Demon Lord?

Isn’t it a laughing stock for all the people in the world?

What is the identity of the Emperor of the Jiyu? How could he really come to marry you?

Mo Lian's eyes fell on the boy below.

In the Demon Palace, there are only a very few confidants of Jun Shitian, who know the relationship between Ye Liangchen and the Princess Palace with the priest "Zhongli".

As the only disciple of "Zhongli", Mo Lian naturally knew that Ye Liangchen, the candidate for the princess, who was sitting below, was the demon princess.

Although I couldn't see my face clearly from afar, Mo Lian believed that Jun Muyan must be embarrassed and annoyed at this time, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

When Mo Lian thought of this, she was so happy that she could not laugh out loud.

The spiritual practitioners in the venue were completely excited by Si Tiancheng.

One after another, he shouted to let His Highness come out.

Han Jiaming looked at the situation he dominated, looked at the boy not far away, and a leisurely curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Si Tiancheng is just the head of a third-rate family.

Logically speaking, he would never dare to stand up with the Demon Lord Hard Steel.

But just now, Han Jiaming said something to him intentionally or unintentionally and hypnotized him.

So Si Tiancheng became his pawn and his pawn.

Now it seems that the pawn's mission has been completed very well.

From the perspective of the opposition and dignity of spiritual practitioners and demon practitioners, he aroused the common hatred of spiritual practitioners.

The spiritual practitioners have completely forgotten their fear of the Demon Lord.

In addition, the humiliation and psychological pressure caused to the demons by the Emperor Jiyu did not attend the Tianmei Banquet.

So much so that the demons fell into a dilemma.

Your Highness, what would you do in this situation?

Seeing that the boy finally couldn't help but prepare to stand up.

Han Jiaming's smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper.

Everything was within his expectations.

But now is not the time to expose His Royal Highness the true identity of His Royal Highness.

On the contrary, he helped him, which made both the Demon Lord and the Princess look at him with admiration and grateful.

Kagura...the devil princess...

Han Jiaming lowered his eyes: This time, he must win it.

"After all the words are said, why doesn't Your Highness come out yet? Is this ugly and unsatisfied with people, or is it really a fantasy that the Emperor of the Extreme Realm will come?"

"Haha, stop dreaming! If the Emperor of Jiyu is willing to come to this Tianmei Banquet, I will eat all the dishes on this table. Hahahahaha..."

At this moment, the demons could no longer bear it, and their fists were clattering.

"Fuck it open the barrier quickly. I'm going to beat those spiritual cultivators to death!"

"I want to chop off their heads and feed them to the dogs!"

When the crowd was most excited, Han Jiaming stood up, used his fairy power to transmit the voice, and said aloud: "Everyone, please listen to my Han..."

Bang--!!

As soon as Han Jiaming said something, a loud bang came from the entrance of Tianmei Hall.

etc!

Entrance?

Tianmei Hall is the Sumeru Mustard Seed Space, where does the entrance come from?!

Such an idea flashed through many people's minds.

But the gate of the Tianmei Hall, which should have been just decorations, was actually knocked open.
Chapter completed!