The girl in the fairy skirt looked at Gui Feng with anger on her face, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

"Go on!"

The old man guarding the palace said slowly, and saw the group of strong men he brought approaching Chen Changsheng together. His cultivation was only comparable to the dark shadow of the ninth level of Nirvana. Seeing so many powerful people appearing, he quickly returned to Xiao Bodhi and protected him tightly.

Yin Liuli, who was standing beside him, heard Gui Feng and Liu Xuan and falsely accused Chen Changsheng. His pretty face was filled with anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Nothing is nonsense, the Demon Palace is just like this. His own people are doing something wrong. As an elder, he actually arrested people without any discrimination..."

When they saw an ant figure in the Cave Xuan Realm, they dared to jump out and accuse the elders of the Demon Palace. Those who rushed over finally looked at Yin Liuli with a strange look on their faces, and a hint of sneer flashed across the corner of their mouths.

"Oh? I don't know what can you do?" The old man looked at Yin Liuli with a joke. In this world, strength is the criterion. Any truth and fairness are based on the strong.

"You..." Yin Liuli looked depressed and unwilling, so she could only look at Chen Changsheng beside her. He knew very well that a princess of a third-rank dynasty had the same eyes as an ant in these people. Only when Chen Changsheng showed his identity could he shock these people.

Seeing the old man approaching, there were some powerful men from the eighth and ninth levels of Nirvana. Chen Changsheng was about to speak when he heard a familiar voice and said coldly: "Stop."

When everyone heard this sound, they were stunned.

Lord of the Palace?

I saw Jiang Yurou's ethereal figure flying over with an ancient treasure. Seeing Chen Changsheng, a trace of brightness flashed in her beautiful eyes, which quickly dissipated, and her expression returned to her previous coldness.

"Jiang Yurou?" Liu Xuan sneered in his heart, glanced at Chen Changsheng, and sneered in his heart, saying, "Hehe, I know that you have a unclear relationship with the little beast named Chen. Now, that little beast has killed so many people in our Demon Palace in public, I want to see, how you, the Lord of the Palace, plan to favor that little beast."

Seeing Jiang Yurou, everyone present quickly bowed and said, "Lord of the Palace."

Jiang Yurou nodded, looked at Chen Changsheng with soft eyes, and said, "What happened?"

"Lord of the Palace, that kid not only spoke rudely but insulted the people in our Demon Palace, but also..." Before Liu Xuan finished speaking, Jiang Yurou's face turned cold, she glanced at him, and said indifferently: "Have I asked you to say it?"

Liu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and before he finished speaking, he swallowed it suddenly. A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes. He did not dare to disobey Jiang Yurou in public. He lowered his head and retreated silently.

Hearing Jiang Yurou's inquiry, Chen Changsheng touched his nose and said dryly, "I pass by the Demon Palace, I want to thank you. I will take a look at my family. Those who guard the palace will catch people if they have any disagreement, so they started fighting."

"Hmph, if you hadn't spoken rudely and scolded our disciples in the Demon Palace, what would I do to capture you?" Gui Feng looked at Chen Changsheng with a gloomy face.

"Is that true?" Chen Changsheng looked at him with a smile.

Guifeng's eyes narrowed, and a trace of guilt flashed.

"Get in with me!" When he heard that Chen Changsheng was the one who was at the stake, Jiang Yurou nodded, ignored the others, and spoke slowly.

"Wait a moment."

Seeing Jiang Yurou want to take the person away, the old man guarding the hall looked cold and said, "Lord, I don't care who is right or wrong. He has killed so many disciples in our guarding the hall. Even if you have something to do with him, you can't protect him and indulge him like this. Are you not afraid that all the disciples in the Demon Palace will be heartbroken?"

When Jiang Yurou heard the old man lifting the entire Demon Palace, his face became ugly, and he said lightly: "Elder Sun, could it be that your disciples took the initiative to provoke trouble? My friend could only swallow his anger and let them bully him?"

Seeing the black shadow on Xiao Bodhi and his shoulders, Jiang Yurou was shocked, where Chen Changsheng was and made friends with such a little monster, she also knew that now was not the time to ask, and if he was let to fall into the hands of the old man guarding the hall, the fate would be worrying.

"My man is dead, he is still alive." The old man raised his eyelids and said coldly.

Jiang Yurou frowned, and didn't know how to refute for a moment. But Xiao Bodhi, who was beside her, said with red eyes: "My friend has also died a lot."

Chen Changsheng also knew that Xiao Bodhi really treated all the ghosts as friends. Now, so many ghosts have died, and he was in a low mood. He raised his head and looked at the old man and said coldly: "My senior brother's ghost friends have been dead for thousands. So, are you guarding the palace and preparing to bury them?"

"Smell?"

The old man sneered, "It's ridiculous. Some ghosts are just trying to compare with our disciples guarding the palace. Who are you? I really think that relying on the support of the palace master, I can't do anything to you?"

"They are all my friends." Xiao Bodhi said seriously.

friend?

The old man was slightly stunned and sneered: "My disciples, I didn't kill all your trash ghosts. Even if it's good, the Lord of the Palace, this man killed our disciples who guarded the palace. Please don't interfere."

Jiang Yurou frowned, really ready to refuse.

When he saw Chen Changsheng beside him, he laughed furiously and said, "What do you mean, those ghosts deserve to die. If the wastes guarding the palace die, they will pay their lives, because you are the elders of the Demon Palace?"

"So what?" the old man looked at Chen Changsheng with a sneer and said.

Seeing Chen Changsheng angering the old man, a trace of worry flashed across Jiang Yurou's face. She saw Chen Changsheng walking forward two steps, staring at the old man, and said coldly: "Old but not die is a thief. In my eyes, let alone the group of wastes you guard the hall, even you are just an old dog..."

Old dog?

"Is that kid crazy? How dare he call Elder Sun a dog?" Liu Xuan looked at Chen Changsheng in surprise. In his opinion, not to mention Chen Changsheng's backer in the Demon Palace, there was only Jiang Yurou, even his identity as a disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace would not work.

"What did you say?" The old man, who was so angry that he trembled all over, looked at Chen Changsheng with murderous intent, and a trace of soul power enveloped him faintly.

The girl with a dull fairy dress was also a girl with a dull look on her face. Unexpectedly, Chen Changsheng, who had not seen her for a while, was so arrogant. She also complained to Chen Changsheng in her heart and offended the old man completely. Even Jiang Yurou might not be able to save him.

"Enough." Jiang Yurou, who was standing beside her, saw that the more the situation continued, the more unfavorable it was for Chen Changsheng, so she quickly scolded and stopped him.
Chapter completed!