So at this time, when Mu Yan was dismantled, he was as cheeky as him, and also showed a somewhat confident expression.

Of course, there are probably only one or two people in the world that can make him feel confident.

Li Weiran avoided Mu Yan's sight and forcibly changed the subject, "Mu Yan, I asked something very interesting from this guy, don't you want to listen?"

As he said, he lifted his foot and kicked the meat ball gently, "Come on, say what you just said again."

The magic servant closed his mouth tightly, and his fragmented body trembled violently, as if he was extremely resistant to saying something.

But soon, a group of dark red flames sprang up from his body.

The Demon Attendant let out a scream, screaming, and screaming involuntarily: "The master's plan was carried out by three parties. Han Jiaming took possession of the princess, the priest controlled the demon, and the master buried the dark chess. hands will deal with Emperor Ming Jue ah ah ah -! stop, kill me, kill me ...... "

After the painful wailing, he still had to continue: "Now... even if Han Jiaming fails here, it will not affect the plans of the other two parties. The love curse in the devil's body has already occurred, and Di Mingjun will also be affected. The curse of punishing God... even if it cannot last, it will not affect the master's plan..."

Mu Yan said sharply, "What is your master's plan?"

"I can't say, I can't say, I will die if I say..."

Li Weiran knelt down, poked the demon servant's face with her white and slender fingers, smiling gently and harmlessly: "If you don't say it, it will be 10,000 times more miserable than death."

The devil's body trembled violently, his eyes widened, and his face was horrified and desperate.

But with the light poking of Li Weiyan's fingers, he still couldn't help but uttered a voice: "The demon Lord killed Lingxiu, and Emperor Mingjun killed the high-level Demon Clan. After today, Lingxiu and the Demon Clan will be indifferent, immortal... Ah Ahhhhhhh!!!"

With a scream, the whole body of the magic servant burst open.

Even the magic core shattered into scum in an instant.

As early as when he uttered the last sentence, Li Weiyan had already backed away quickly, without being stained with blood.

Seeing Mu Yan looking over, he immediately raised his hands and said innocently: "I didn't do anything. It was his master's curse in his body that caused him to explode."

In order to make this Demon Servant finish his words and then explode, he took a lot of effort.

Mu Yan frowned, her expression solemn.

She suddenly raised her voice slightly and said, "Zhong Li."

An old man walked out not far away and bowed to her knees: "See the princess."

Mu Yan said solemnly: "Do you know where Demon Lord is now? Is he okay now?"

Zhong Li nodded: "The subordinates have been using the mirage stone to determine the situation of the Demon Venerable. The Acacia Devil Love Curse in the Demon Venerable has not yet fully occurred. It is probably because Wen Zhe has not yet been sure that a single blow will be hit, so he did not act rashly."

Mu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but then her face suddenly changed.

Because the virtual spirit ring in his hand has a huge yield.

A faint light radiated from the ring.

This means that something happened to Emperor Mingjue.

In the next moment, the old man's face changed drastically, and he took out the mirage stone.

The mirage stone that originally showed the scene in the house suddenly became pitch black.

The old man said anxiously: "Princess, Wen Zhe is starting to do it."

For a while, Mu Yan felt as if there were thousands of ants gnawing.