The Divine Martial Stars

This was not the first time Demon Lord has received a letter, but it was the one he was expecting the most… …

*Tud* After he closed the door, he went to his seat and sat down. He looked at the enveloped back and forth several times.

After leaning forward, Demon Lord, who saw the ugly seal, had a bit of hesitation to open the letter.

Lin Chujiu is so not serious!

Under such a serious situation, can she write something that he was looking forward to?

He doesn’t really care about the ugly seal, but the content must satisfy him. Otherwise, he will let Lin Chujiu understand what it’s like to be the person who stands above 10,000 powerful people.

The envelope circled around his fingertips a few rounds. Demon Lord continued staring at the envelope. He was thinking about whether he should open it or not.

If he will not open it, how he will know the content of the letter? Isn’t he waiting for this?

If he will not open it, how he will know what Lin Chujiu was thinking?

There were three pages of the letter in the envelope, which he could guess right without even opening it. After all, the weight of the envelope was not light.

After unfolding the letter, the familiar words entered his eyes. A bunch of visible words was sticking together, which made it looked very ugly. Demon Lord’s eyes flashed with a trace of disgust. And somewhat felt a bit helpless.

Such a big person how can she write so ugly? It’s not very easy to read. He needs to find a chance to teach Lin Chujiu how to write well. Otherwise, if other people learn that his wife writing style was much worse than a child, he will definitely lose a face.

The things Lin Chujiu written down were the events around her. Both good and bad were written down. Reading the letter like this, he felt like he was participating in her life, so Demon Lord couldn’t help but reveal a smile.

Today’s events, Demon Lord had witnessed them with his own eyes. Lin Chujiu was bullied, she was oppressed by the emperor, but Lin Chujiu wrote how she overpowered the emperor. And Princess Fushou Zhang was so angry and cursing her as if it was really her doing.

“It’s not easy to be stupid.” Demon Lord’s fingertips slide over the upper part of the letter. He seemed to be imaging Lin Chujiu’s smiling face full of pride. The smile in his eyes became more visible.

But when he saw the last sentence at the bottom, the smile in Demon Lord’s eyes froze!

“Hope Wangye work hard?” Demon Lord gnashed his teeth and repeated these four words.

What does Lin Chujiu mean?

She dares to say that he was not doing well, and he was impatient!

Demon Lord gritted his teeth, the smile in his eyes returned, but it looks so deep as a deep pond. He seems to be calm, but strong energy was surging around his body.

The scary mask he was wearing was not any different to what his face looked right now.

His five fingers tightly closed together. The letter in his hand was smashed into a ball. The sharp sound of paper rubbing altogether sounded in the quiet study room sounded loud.

*Tock, Tock* A knocking sound sounded, Demon Lord hide his mood for a moment, he clenched the letter in his hand and looked up: “Come in!”

“Tianyao… …” When Su Cha came in, he found that the atmosphere inside the room was wrong, and so he couldn’t help but straighten his body. The expression on his face also became serious: “The people have been arranged, they are ready to go, or does his highness want to go with them?”

With the tension, Su Cha accidentally called him “highness”, showing his current mood right now.

Su Cha at this time cursed many times inside his heart. He thought that Demon Lord will be very happy to see Lin Chujiu’s letter. He thought of asking him several interesting questions, but now he won’t… …

The look in Demon Lord’s face, almost like he met an enemy, so how can he be happy?

I’m so unlucky.

“This lord will follow.” Demon Lord originally intends to go, but at this time, he was in a bad mood and wanted to vent it. It can be said that Nannuo Li was just unlucky.

“Alright, I’ll arrange it.” Su Cha didn’t say another word. He doesn’t want to stay any longer. He turned around and went outside, but he didn’t forget to close the door.

After Su Cha left, Demon Lord put his hand on top of the table. He loosens his grip and the grumbled letter roll back and forth to his hand.

Looking at the letter on his palm, Demon Lord shook his head: “To marry a child, this lord is stupid.”

Lin Chujiu was ten years younger than him. If Lin Chujiu is not a child, then what is she?

Demon Lord slowly and elegantly unfolded the letter. He looked at the slightly childish written above. The more he looks at it, the more Demon Lord couldn’t help but compared Lin Chujiu to a… …

*

After a column stick of incense, a knocking sound sounded again. But this time, Su Cha didn’t come in even knocking for three times. Su Cha said from outside: “You can go!”

“Mmm.” Demon Lord gently responded. His voice was not loud, and he was obviously far. But Su Cha felt like as if Demon Lord said it next to his ears. He couldn’t help but scratch his ears.

My ears are so itchy!

*

Tonight, the sky has no moon, it was dark everywhere. It is a good time to kill people and set fire.

Demon Lord with a bloody red cloak blended himself into the night. But, no one still notices him. His flashing figure was something ordinary people can’t afford to see. Luckily for them, they cannot see his scary mask.

There were not many people Su Cha arranged. There were only 30 of them. They ran outside the capital like a ghost. In a blink of an eye, they figured disappeared.

Su Cha yawned and flicked his ring finger… …

In the middle of nowhere, a shadow guard appeared and knelt in front of Su Cha. Su Cha didn’t look at the person, he only said: “Go and stare at the Tiancang Pavilion.”

As an answer, the shadow guard immediately disappeared.

*

At the Xue Mansion in the East Country, when Xue Chengwen read the letter in his hand, his eyes flashed with a trace of difficulty. He got up and sat down, got up and sat down again and again… …

Xue Chengwen, who was struggling inside his heart, hesitated to go outside with the letter. Instead, he walked through the long corridor to the southernmost courtyard of the Xue family.

In that courtyard, his grandfather lived.

“Grandfather…” Xue Chengwen went to the inner room and respectfully greeted the old man on the bed. Even if the old man couldn’t see, Xue Chengwen didn’t dare to be impolite.

“What is it?” The old man’s majestic voice passed through the curtained bed, making people involuntarily nervous.

It was not his first time to see Xue Laotai alone, but Xue Chengwen was still nervous and had a cold sweat.

His throat got dry, Xue Chengwen swallowed his own saliva and said: “Grandfather, Nannuo Li may have an accident.”

“Accident? Who asked him to fight with Xiao Wangye.” The old man’s voice was chilling up to the bones. Xue Chengwen understood the meaning of such a simple sentence.

His grandfather refused to confront Xiao Wangye for Nannnuo Li.

He was already expecting this answer, so Xue Chengwen was not disappointed. He just buried his head and said with a low voice: “This grandson understand.”

Xue Chengwen never looked up since he came inside. Even when he was retiring at this moment, he still bowed his head.

Bowing his head, he may seem like a weak person but also can hide the sadness in his eyes.

His grandfather only had the Xue family in his eyes. No matter how much he valued his grandson, no matter how much he valued Nannuo Li. Once something unprofitable to Xue Family happened, his grandfather will not hesitate to abandon them!

After leaving the South Courtyard, Xue Chengwen took a long breath and summoned his own confidant. He asked him to send 300,000 silver coins to the Tiancang Pavilion. As for the Nannuo Li, who was in the mountains outside the capital?

Xue Chengwen looked at the dark night outside and slowly closed his eyes… …