Not only that, the Golden Horned Demon King also remembered a passing story among the high level of the demon world.

Legend has it that Nanyou Houyan, known as the first beauty in the demon world, was once an admirer of demon ancestors.

The face, the figure, the temperament of the Golden Horned Demon King have been seen before, the look of the human race in front of him, the eyes of the Golden Horned Demon King almost did not protrude.

It must be said that the taste of Yaozu is really serious.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Ye Lingyue also saw the discoloration in the golden horn demon king's eyes, and was very dissatisfied.

"Human race ... No, grandma, little is meaningless. Little is thinking of some demon ancestors."

The golden horn demon Wang Qian laughed a few times, but in words, he already respected Ye Lingyue.

Just kidding, the demon ancestor's woman, if it weren't for the fall of the demon ancestor, he could unify the demon world. It really has to be said that his identity is more noble than the male ghost queen.

The golden horn demon king decided to cooperate with Ye Lingyue, so naturally he should stifle her well.

"Grandmother?" Ye Lingyue's face was stunned, what the hell is this?

"That Mother?"

The Golden Horned Demon King grimaced, and no one said what the demon ancestor's woman should be called.

"Like love, just tell me everything you know about Dixin."

Ye Lingyue waved his hands impatiently.

"Mother and mother, I don't want to hide it. At that time, the small one was a demon general of the Nanyou tribe. The Nanyou tribe is a tribe where the demon ancestor was born since childhood, and it is also the mother of his father."

After considering the Golden Horn Demon King, he decided to confess.

"What? Do you mean that Dixin has a father? No, I mean, his father is still alive?"

Ye Lingyue was shocked.

She always thought that Dixin was an orphan, otherwise why did Dixin have no memory of his father, and Yan Jiu never mentioned it.

Moreover, if Di Xin's father is really alive, why has Di Xin happened so much, he never appeared.

"The birth father of the demon ancestors used to be the first general of the Nanyou tribe, but when Lord Dixin was very young, he was unsure of his life after going out once."

Regarding the birth father of Emperor Xin, few people mentioned it in the Nanyou tribe.

"What about his mother-in-law?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

"Who is the ancestor of Yaozu? This matter has always been a mystery. Some people say that they are individual clan prisoners, and some people say that they are a mixed-race monster. When he was a baby, he was brought back by the father of the ancestor. Don't ask, until the father of Yaozu disappears. "

The Golden Horned Demon King hesitated, and felt sorry for his words.

The demon clan is very particular about blood. As the father of the demon clan, Emperor Xin in the Nanyou tribe should have been noble.

But it is because his mother's origin is unknown, and the father of the demon ancestor has not waited to see him.

Therefore, before the age of six, the demon ancestors were very humble in the Nanyou tribe.

He didn't even have a milkmaid. Three months ago, he had to rely on goat's milk to make a living, and he was often hungry.

If the wife of Yan Jiang, who was not a friend of Yaozu ’s father, saw the pity of Yaozu, he quietly hugged him back and fed Yaozu with his one-year-old child, lest he would be starved to death when he was a child.

Born without support, that is still a father.

What the demon clan's first general is simply shitless.

Ye Lingyue's expression is constantly changing.

Although he knew that those things had passed, Ye Lingyue thought that Di Xin had such a difficult time when she was a child, and she felt a little pain.

Suddenly she was glad that Di Xin couldn't remember.

Perhaps for Dixin, forgetting is also a good thing.

At least he still has some memories of Feng Xin.

In this life, he still loves his parents.

This is probably the compensation that God gave Dixin.

Her emperor Xin, from now on, she must be better to him, never let him alone.

"You said the wife of Yan Jiang, but later the mother of the demon world demon Yan Jiu?"

The Golden Horned Demon King nodded.

"Yan Jiang ’s wife secretly raised the demon ancestor until he was two years old, and was forcibly taken back until he was discovered by the father of the demon ancestor. Only Yan Jiang ’s family secretly took the demon ancestor. Yaozu, it is said that he had a very bad life. His father was a very harsh person. Yaozu has been scolded by him as waste. About four years old, his father disappeared. Since then, the days of Yaozu It was even more sad. Until the six-year-old demon ancestor, suddenly a blockbuster at the tribal meeting, was personally selected by the little princess, and served as the little princess. "

Ye Lingyue then realized why the relationship between Dixin and Yan Jiu was so good.

They grew up eating the milk of the same mother.

"Wait, did you just say little princess? Who is she? What else is serving?"

Ye Lingyue raised an eyebrow, subconsciously felt something was wrong.

Di Xin, that guy really has Xiaomei!

"The little princess is the daughter of the head of the Nanyou tribe. When she was born, it coincided with the blooming of Xi Yanhua. The name was Xi Yan. She was very popular with the old patriarch because of her beauty and talent. Princess Yan is likely to break the convention of the Nanyou tribe and become the first female patriarch of the Nanyou tribe. As for the service, it is the person who accompanies the little princess to learn the Wentao martial arts strategy. In addition to personally accompany the little princess, on certain occasions , And even dedicate life to the little princess. "

For the entire Nanyou tribe, it is a matter of pride to be a princess.

Companionship and devotion to life?

Ye Lingyue almost didn't bite her silver teeth.

Emperor Xin's bastard, Qingmei is all right, still heavyweight Qingmei, to see if she doesn't strangle him tomorrow morning.

As soon as the woman was jealous, she had vowed to be good to Emperor Xin all the time.

Seeing that Ye Lingyue's black face was a little darker than before, the Golden Horn Demon King knew that he was wrong, but he must never underestimate the woman's jealousy, he said quickly.

"Sir and mother, the subordinates haven't finished speaking yet. Although they were selected to serve, Lord Yuzu refused to serve at all. He only promised to accompany the little princess to study and practice martial arts. Zu refused. "

The Golden Horned Demon King said, showing admiration.

That tribe meeting of the Nanyou tribe is still a legend of the entire demon world.

Imagine a six-year-old child, without any background and support, but relying on a pair of red fists to defeat all his peers.

He wore this worn clothes, but he could hardly conceal his peerless elegance.

He stood proudly on the ring and looked at the old patriarch in a pretentious manner.

The children's voices are still immature, but every word and every sentence is like a pearl on the floor, clear and loud, and in the face of hundreds of thousands of people, talk about the conditions with the elder patriarch.