Supreme Nine Dragons

"Okay, I'll just listen to you once!" Wang Yuwen didn't think too much about it, and immediately agreed and shouted: "I want to join the Demon Saint Palace!"

"Little girl, don't you plan to think about it again?" Many elders asked regretfully, but seeing Wang Yuwen's firm appearance, they had no choice but to retreat.

"Welcome, Wang Yuwen, you will be my direct disciple from now on, and I, the Demon Saint Palace, will not treat you badly!" The middle-aged man finally smiled proudly.

"Oh? If you say that, you are the Lord of the Demon Sacred Palace? As your direct disciple, why don't you give me a famous name?" Wang Yuwen asked bluntly, eager to become famous as soon as possible.

"This... I don't know what name you want?" The Lord of the Demon Saint Palace was also stunned.

"I want to be the super witch of the Demon Palace Saint!" Wang Yuwen demanded proudly.

"Okay, there's no problem with this!" The Palace Master Mo Sheng also nodded without hesitation.

"Old man, you are very straightforward. If you need help in the future, I, the super witch, have made you my friend!" Wang Yuwen smiled happily.

"Old man?" The Demon Saint Palace Master frowned, "Make friends with me? I'm your master!"

"I know, but as a super witch, how can I be like others? Just be considerate and take me away now!" Wang Yuwen then demanded.

"Come with me!" The Lord of the Demon Saint Palace understood Wang Yuwen away, and Mu'er naturally followed.

"This little girl has such a personality. I heard that she is some kind of imperial princess. I don't know if it is true or not. You say that she has also gone to the Demon Saint Palace. Can the saint and her get along well?" Once Wang Yuwen and the others left, everyone Discussions arose again.

"Brother Chen Jiu, you are really a god, but I don't believe that you can conquer two such excellent women?" Among the many disciples, there was one person who was extremely unwilling, and he was Wang Jiaqing.

A few days before Wang Yuwen came out, Wang Jiaqing had contacts in the sect, so he quickly found his place and settled down, but he was almost shocked to death by one incident!

Chen Jiu challenged the Heavenly Demon Warrior and made a bet with the saint. Wang Jiaqing didn't believe these things at first, but when he learned about Chen Jiu's appearance through his acquaintances, he no longer had any doubts.

No wonder he said that the princess wanted to pursue him at the beginning, but now it seems that it was not a lie at all, it was because he was too arrogant, this person is definitely not someone he can provoke!

A side hall of the Devil's Palace,

The middle-aged palace lord brought Wang Yuwen and the others back, and introduced herself sternly: "Wang Yuwen, master, my name is Mo, and you are welcome to join!"

"Devil's son? Old man, don't you think your son is going crazy, why did you give him such a strange name?" Wang Yuwen said with a smile on his face.

"You...don't talk nonsense, villain, let me tell you, this name was personally chosen by the master of the demon, if you dare to make fun of me again, then you will be treason, you know?" The middle-aged palace owner was very angry. Scolded up.

"Oh, just kidding, old man, you don't need to be so angry!" Wang Yuwen stuck out his tongue in a sweet manner.

"Wang Yuwen, you are my eighth direct disciple. If you really want to be a super witch, you must at least defeat a demon general. Do you understand?" serious.

"Challenging the demon generals is nothing, give me some time, and I will beat them all up in the future!" Wang Yuwen said boldly.

"Okay, I hope you're not bragging, here are some greeting gifts from me, I want to see your results as soon as possible!" The middle-aged Palace Master said and handed out some things.

"That's easy to say, so where do I live, where is my Witch's Palace?" Wang Yuwen asked again.

"You... You have to make some achievements and come to ask me for rewards, right?" The middle-aged palace owner gave Wang Yuwen a hard look, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

"Go, cheapskate, return to master, you are obviously a stingy little old man, I curse you that you will never have a son in your life!" Wang Yuwen muttered, daring to say anything.

"Princess, don't talk about it, this is not our palace!" Mu'er hurriedly tried to persuade her with embarrassment, she was really afraid that the palace lord would kill a carbine.

"Okay, Mu'er, do you know where that kid Chen Jiu is? My princess is so beautiful today, why don't I see him come to pay my respects?" Wang Yuwen immediately felt lost again.

"Princess, I told you some things, you have to hold on!" Mu'er persuaded first carefully.

"Did something happen to Chen Jiu?" Wang Yuwen's eyes immediately became moist.

"Princess, don't be sad, that kid is fine, and he's living a very nourishing life!" Mu'er suddenly explained resentfully.

"Quickly tell me, what's going on!" Wang Yuwen shouted, becoming more and more interested.

"Yes, princess, although that kid didn't go through the eighty-one difficulties with you, but he directly challenged the Heavenly Demon General, and he is also the extremely high-ranked Xiaotian General..." Mu'er began to speak in earnest. , and finally rolled his eyes helplessly and said: "So, the princess, I'm afraid it's not your turn to pay homage to him now. If we want to talk about paying homage, I'm afraid we have to pay homage to him!"

"This... brat, I really don't give people face. I never thought that I've worked hard for so long, and I'm nothing in front of him!" After hearing this, Wang Yuwen was surprised, but not too angry. A look of helplessness appeared.

"Princess, you don't need to be inferior, you are also very good!" Mu'er quickly persuaded.

"Hey, don't comfort me. No matter how good I am, I can't compare to that Chen Jiu. He doesn't like me at all. What else can I do?" Wang Yuwen sighed.

"Princess, to be honest, you have been fooling around together for so long, don't you have raw rice and cooked rice? Then no matter how powerful Chen Jiu is, he won't abandon his wife and son, right?" Mu'er asked curiously.

"No way, who do you think we are? Is this princess such a casual person?" Wang Yuwen was shy at first, and then wondered: "Mu'er, you said that dealing with a man who is not in trouble what should you do?"

"Princess? Could it be that Chen Jiu refuses to have you?" Mu'er smiled ambiguously.

"Yeah, that stinky man has no sympathy at all. He's almost starving to death, but he just doesn't feed him. He's so hurt!" Although Wang Yuwen didn't say it clearly, he still made Mu'er understand.

"Princess, if he doesn't feed you, can't you steal it?" Mu'er gave a tricky look, and unconsciously licked his mouth, as if he was very greedy.

"What? Stealing food, it's too embarrassing, if I'm caught, how can I show face to others?" Wang Yuwen immediately covered her pretty face in shame, she really couldn't see anyone.

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