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Di Mo Jiu's expression changed upon hearing Jun Qiyan's provocative words. Perhaps it was because he was not surprised, but he forced himself not to react and said with a deep voice, "I'm here to invite you to the main hall."

With that, he left Jun Qiyan's room.

She stretched lazily and didn't notice the shocked expression on Nie Baishuang's face.

"How did you survive until now?"

She swallowed her saliva and couldn't help but ask. Jun Qiyan was definitely the strongest person in this world that dared to treat someone as impudent as the Demon Lord, whether it was ten thousand years later or ten thousand years ago.

If it were anyone else, perhaps Di Mo Jiu would have thrown it away to feed the fishes. But what about Jun Qiyan? He was even slowly changing his clothes.

Jun Qiyan gawked for a moment, then smiled and continued, "He's probably used to it. After all, I was much more presumptuous in the beginning."

Nie Baishuang: "…"

Can you get used to this kind of thing?

If it was anyone else, wouldn't they be thrown away and fed to the fish the first time?

The relationship between the two of them was really...

Nie Baishuang sighed. This was, after all, between the two of them, something that she knew she couldn't interfere in.

Furthermore, to notify Jun Qiyan to go to Deities Templar was something that anyone could do. As the Demon Lord, why would Di Mo Jiu come personally?

In the eyes of Nie Baishuang, this was simply an act or performance that Di Moyan had taken a fancy to, Jun Qianyan!

When Jun Qiyan arrived at the main hall, everyone was already seated. She leisurely found her seat and sat down.

"Miss Holy Maiden, I won't remind you that Her Highness the Demon Lord hates people who aren't punctual the most."

As he finished speaking, he did not forget to coldly snort. Hearing the other party's provocation, Jun Qiyan smiled. That person was Chu Ran's lackey, and was usually the leader of Chu Ran's lackeys.

"Oh? What did Seventh Guard mean by this? How come I don't know when I was late? "

Jun Qiyan tilted her head as she asked. She had entered the room during the last few seconds because she didn't want to have to deal with these people, but she didn't expect that they would still come looking for trouble.

Seventh Guard was surprised for a moment, then pointed at the clock and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Di Mo Jiu: "Okay, I called you guys here for an important matter!"

Since Di Mo Jiu had already spoken, it was obviously not convenient for the others to say anything. However, the most angry one was still Chu Ran.

"Tomorrow, all the nobles of the demon race will come to the Demon Palace. You all know what to do."

As the name implied, the Demon Palace was similar to some imperial relatives of the human race. In addition to the war period, the intention of Di Mo Jiu's words was obviously to let everyone sleep in front of the nobles and have them contribute to the war.

Jun Qiyan curled his lips. Once the war began, the commoners would be the most innocent. It would be good enough if those nobles didn't take advantage of the chaos to leave. How could they expect them to donate money and manpower? Wasn't this just wishful thinking?

However, Jun Qianyan didn't dare to say these words out loud in front of Di Mo Jiu, saying that if he were to say them out loud in front of these people, he would immediately be impeached and sentenced to death by hanging!

He didn't want to die yet.

"This mission will mainly be given to the Holy Maiden."

Before Jun Qiyan could react, Di Mo Jiu had already given the order.

What did she just hear?!

"Hey, man, I want your life, and I want your money?"

It would be a wonder if she wasn't beaten to death!

"Hehe, the Demon Lord has overestimated me. I am just a little girl that does not have that much ability!"

Jun Qiyan rejected him without a second thought.

Di Mo Jiu glared back at him coldly.

"What does Miss Holy Maiden mean by this?" My Demon Palace has never raised idle people! "

A large part of the Holy Maiden's mission was diplomacy, so how could Jun Qianyan be willing to give up on Di Mo Jiu if she wanted to pick a stick?

Hearing Di Mo Jiu's unquestionable order, Jun Qianyan's face turned black. At this moment, she wanted to grab Di Mo Jiu by the collar and tell him that she couldn't do it.

"Alright, since there's no meaning, let's disperse."

Di Mo Jiu said to the crowd, ignoring Jun Qianyan's small look of protest.

Jun Qiyan looked at the departing figure of Di Mo Jiu.

He had better pray that it did not fall into his hands! Otherwise, he would!

Jun Qiyan secretly drew a picture of Di Mo Jiu's miniature doll in his heart, then he ruthlessly abused it.

In the end, the army got up and sighed, and the order was given to return to the room.

Nie Baishuang looked at Jun Qiyan's seemingly endless cooking. She couldn't help asking, "What happened to you?"

Jun Qiyan looked at the person in front of him and sighed as he recounted what had happened.

"Why don't we go rob? Even robbing is more reliable than that."

Jun Qiyan rolled his eyes as if he was joking.

Nie Baishuang smiled as she interrupted Jun Qiyan's dangerous thoughts. "We can do this …"

The next morning, Jun Qiyan took out a piece from the cabinet. She asked Nie Baishuang to modify her dress.

According to what Nie Baishuang said last night, Nie Baishuang was once a tailor, so Jun Qiyan's brain went wild. She asked Nie Baishuang to change a dress for her and the two of them saw a red evening dress appear in front of them …

The dress was obviously a modern evening dress.

After the soldier got up and changed into his skirt, he looked at his exquisite collarbone and long legs in the mirror with satisfaction …

Her body, which could move a man's heart and make a woman jealous, was exposed to the air.

Jun Qiyan looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. She couldn't do anything about it, and she spoke bluntly. What if she couldn't make enough investment and got beaten to death?

This can sell me a piece of my own flesh

In the 24th century, he was already considered conservative, okay?

Thinking of this, Liu Ming felt quite relieved.

The corner of Nie Baishuang's mouth couldn't help twitching as she looked at Jun Qianyan. Why does she have a bad feeling about this?

"Are you sure you want to wear this?"

Nie Baishuang couldn't help asking. The woman only wanted to tell her that something big was going to happen tonight.

Jun Qiyan nodded. Men were always more lenient towards beautiful women.

Jun Qianyan silently prayed in her heart and then said, "I can take your life." When she said this, she wouldn't be beaten to death.

The banquet quickly began. In order to create a sensation, Jun Qiyan had purposely left it to the last person to appear on stage.

When Jun Qiyan was about to enter the field, Nie Baishuang couldn't help but ask again in a gentle tone, "Have you really thought about it?"

Jun Qiyan gave him a comforting smile, then walked into the banquet.

The instant Jun Qiyan stepped into the banquet, the entire place suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Countless people's eyes landed on her body. Her bright red dress, coupled with the petite person in front of her, made her seem vulgar.

Di Mo Jiu looked at the person in front of him, the anger in his eyes could be faintly seen. What was this woman trying to do? Who did he wear this to seduce?