May 46 Genius Sword Hand

"Dear Princess, I hope you can also understand the current situation and difficulties of our Federation of Trade Unions." Assam sighed: "Now blacksmith unions everywhere are staring at the Federation of Trade Unions. If the Federation of Trade Unions does not take action quickly enough, other division of trade unions will also come to invite them to serve as presidents. At that time..."

By then, Lucifer began to understand Assam's difficulties. Which division of labor union has entered as the president of the forging master? In fact, where does the Federation Union move to?

At that time, the status of the Blacksmith Federation Trade Union will be very, very embarrassing!

Lucifer Liushui really didn't expect that things would develop to such a level in such a short period of time. If you tell Assam now that it is not possible, then you will not only offend the Blacksmith Federation Union, but also not necessarily preventing your enthusiasm from becoming the president of the Blacksmith Federation Union.

Although the entourage is part of the master, he also has a certain freedom of choice, at least he can still choose such things.

"Your Highness Princess, are you worried that if Master Feijing becomes the president of the Blacksmith Federation, will we ask His Majesty the Great Demon King to dissolve your entourage relationship?" Assam said earnestly: "Don't worry, I swear to the great Stars that we will not have a demon who will do such a thing."

Lucifer gave Assam a blank look. The old demon had no idea what he was worried about, and he was still here to swear enthusiastically?

"Your Highness Princess, Master Feijing is indeed very strong, but after all, it's just a demon." Assam suddenly lowered his voice: "The Blacksmith Union is a huge group. Even if it cannot be supported publicly, as long as it is a little support in action, it will be a considerable force..."

Lucifer looked at Assam with a heartbeat. This old demon who announced that he would never support any princess was already very difficult to say this.

"This..." Lucifer Liushui looked at the spirit of the Federation of Trade Unions with concern, the president of the Federation of Trade Unions! He became the president of the Federation of Trade Unions, so too many rare materials for forging will gather in his hands. If he really brought it back to the Zhence Dynasty...

No! You must not let him take it back! Lucifer took a deep breath, and the corners of his eyes twitched gently and quickly. Now he can't care so much! Even if he disagrees, even if he hates me, I have to come up with a way to stay with our demon clan forever!

Even... Lucifer Liushui slowly looked up at the sky. I sat on the throne of the queen and immediately gave the throne to Dingjin. He became the peak power position of the Lucifer Dynasty, and was not inferior to the emperor of the Zhence clan. I thought he would not leave the Lucifer Dynasty?

As for the dull and Zhence? A murderous intent emerged in Lucifer Liushui's heart. The prince of the Zhence Dynasty had to find time, secret, and without being motivated to know, to create a seemingly accidental method and kill him to completely keep the secret.

That's right! That's it! Lucifer Liushui secretly glanced at Chekfolite not far away. This mixed-race child has something to do with Sister Yunara. As long as he can stay, he will stay. As for Duanfeng... he shouldn't expose his enthusiasm for becoming a great devil, right?

"How is it? Your Highness, your respected princess?" Assam looked at Lucifer's flowing water with anticipation.

"What's going on? Dear President Assam."

Arrogance, arrogance reveals an extremely ostentatious and arrogant tone, and it was extremely high-profile from outside the yard door to the ears of the two demons.

"Serig?"

Lucifer Liushui doesn’t need to look up or look back, and you will know who the demon is coming, His Highness! The prince, who is known as the next great demon king, Lucifer Serig!

"You should call me His Highness, or your brother, my dear beautiful sister."

Serig's voice sounded again, this time with a more lesson tone.

The demon, who was forged like a stimulating art, heard Serig's voice, hurriedly came back to his senses and knelt on the ground together.

Assam turned slowly, maintaining the unique demeanor of the president of the Blacksmith Union. He bent down and bowed a little when facing the prince and said, "I have seen the great, wise, wise, future ruler of the demon clan, and the noble prince."

Lucifer Liushui turned around and looked at the prince who had not seen for a long time. His body seemed to have gained weight again. His black hair was particularly stylish with the help of a professional hairdresser. His outfit was also professionally matched by the magician. He looked more like the most famous and tasteful opera actor of the demon clan, rather than His Royal Highness.

With a 1.9-meter-old figure, paired with broad shoulders and a slightly fat figure, Serieg has an indescribable charm. It is not the charm of being a emperor, but the charm of attracting women and female demons. His eyes are deep and beautiful, and strictly speaking, it seems that there is a little less connotation.

A gorgeous and overly gorgeous sword around his waist, and a sword inlaid with a large number of gemstones hidden in it, hiding a long sword that anyone could feel sharp, adding a bit of masculinity that a man should have, but it was not the courage of a king.

However, such a style is enough to charm women and female demons, and there is no problem.

"Have you seen it, Your Highness," Lucifer Liushui nodded slightly and saluted with a little pride on his face: "Are you also visiting my entourage, Master Zhiliu Feijing?"

"Huh? My dear, my sister I missed day and night." Serig was surprised in his smile: "Your eyes are actually missing as the rumors say? Who has dug it away?"

Lucifer Liushui's face suddenly turned pale. No one dared to ask questions in front of him like this.

"Ancient Sand Sea..." Lucifer replied coldly: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince also wants to have fewer arms and broken legs, I suggest you go to the Ancient Sand Sea as well."

"Oh, is that?" Serieg had eyes full of greed and desire, looking at Lucifer's water up and down, and his eyes stayed on Lucifer's water's chest and long legs, as well as his private parts that were tightly blocked by long trousers for a long time: "You lack one eye, but it's more attractive, I like you more."

Lucifer frowned vigorously. Is this damn Serieg really the proud Lucifer clan? No matter how I look at him, he is like the Asmontis demons flowing in his blood?

"Is that so? Unfortunately, my male demon should not like you or like me." Lucifer's eyes were full of provocation: "My dear Prince."

"Your male demon?" Serig's face was stunned, full of madness and madness, and his eyes were filled with jealousy and fierce light: "Don't your male demon never see the sun the next day?"

"Haha, there are always exceptions in things." Lucifer's eyes glanced at the forging motivation: "He is my male demon."

"A stinking iron?" Serig's words revealed an indescribable murderous intent, and his voice gradually turned into a loud roar: "Is he worthy..."

"roll!"

At the same time, the sound of metal collision forging sounded, and Dangjin also roared with incomparable anger and dissatisfaction. A piece of hot cast iron in the iron furnace drew a red air wave visible to the naked eye in the air, hitting Serig's face.

The sound of the sword being unsheathed sounded behind Serig, and a brilliant sword light like a colorful rainbow hit the flying pig iron, pushing it high into the air.

Lucifer Liushui's eyes showed a hint of fear for the first time. Asmontis, one of the top ten disciples of the demon sword demon Lucifer Nihao!

He was called the first swordsman of the demon clan, the sword demon Lucifer Nihao, the most likely disciple who surpassed him in the future, and Asmontis's stab!

The youngest and youngest disciple of the sword demon Lucifer Nihao, Asmontis, is the stinger of the sword!

Whether it is the demon clan or the Zhence Dynasty, they often pursue the strength of fighting skills and fighting spirit, and rarely pursue other extremes in combat. The sword demon Lucifer Nihao is such a freak. He pursues swords and calls himself the sword.

Since Lucifer Farnihao entered the Abyss of Heaven, he has been concentrating on practicing swordsmanship. Even His Majesty the Great Demon King has been praising Lucifer Farnihao's sword, saying that it is also an ultimate expression of combat power.

Asmontis's thorn, the last word "thorn" was changed to this name by investing in Lucifer's wealthy family.

Lucifer Liushui could not understand why such a genius swordsman, a genius bloodline magic warrior, could he be loyal to Lucifer Faserig? The more rumored fifth prince also visited Asmontis three times and did not really establish a relationship with him.

This Lucifere Rig was rumored to have only been to find Asmontis once, and I heard that he still said arrogantly, "From today, you can follow me!"

This genius swordsman who was contagious by Lucifer Farghanao was very arrogant and packed up and became the prince's iron rod.

A lonely sword intent was locked along the slender sword tip, and Asmontis' wrist stabbed his wrist as stable as a rock. After being modified into two sword eyebrows, the eyebrows seemed to hide deep suggestions. The gray hair fluttered in scattered with the moment of drawing the sword, instantly climbing the sword energy to the extreme.

In an instant, every demon in the yard could feel the bone-breathing sword intent as if pricking the skin, and thousands of sharp swords suddenly burst out from the air, like poisonous snakes gushing out of the slender sword.

The sword intent burst out! The sword energy was surging! The demons subconsciously raised their hands to sweep their skin, trying to get rid of the very unpleasant feeling.

"Offend the prince..." Asmontis stabbed his slightly thin lips, looking a little mean and made a cold statement: "Die me!"

The demons were stunned at the same time. What did this kid want to do? These days, no demon has ever dared to draw the sword against Master Feiliu Master! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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