C585 There Was a Woman Ruolan

"Senior, what is the meaning of this? Quickly get up!"

Guxing was about to help him up when he was stopped by the silver-haired man's gaze. Only then did he realize that he was surrounded by people.

"When. . . ?" Just as Guxing was wondering when the hundreds of people in front of him had appeared, a lively girl about fourteen years old suddenly rushed into his arms and sobbed. "Demon Lord. . . Brother, you are finally. . . Back. Ling Er. . . Thought that you don't want us anymore. . . "

Following the action of this young girl called Ling Er, the rest of the people fell to their knees and sobbed, "We. . . Pay our respects to Lord!"

Guxing looked at Ling Er who was crying in his arms and the people of Devil Clan who were kneeling down. He could only look at the silver-haired man for help. However, the silver-haired man gave him a helpless look. Guxing had no choice but to say to the crowd, "Everyone, get up!"

Everyone was still kneeling on the ground. Many of them nearly fainted from crying. It was obvious that they were too excited. Guxing's mouth twitched when he saw this. In his heart, he was at a loss. He had been regarded as a mourning star since he was young. It was fine that he was ostracized in the village, but he had finally walked out of the mountain. He had been forcefully given the name of Son of Misfortune. From now on, he was like a rat crossing the street. Everyone wanted to get rid of them quickly, so they had no choice but to hide their identities. Having lived with another identity, Guxing, who thought that he would never be tolerated by the world in his entire life, had never experienced such a scene. It could be seen that the reason why everyone present was so excited was all because of their true nature. Guxing's eyes were slightly moist from the excitement of everyone, and he unconsciously looked at the tightly clenched Demon Lord Token in his hand. He said in a deep voice, "In the name of Demon Lord, I order all of you to get up as soon as possible!"

When he said this, everyone stopped crying. They stood up from the ground and stared at Guxing without blinking. They were afraid that a moment of carelessness would cause Lord, who had waited so long for the stars and the moon to come, to leave them once again. Guxing felt a little uncomfortable from being stared at by everyone. Of course, the one who made him feel the most helpless was the girl in his arms who was called Ling Er. Guxing deliberately used his tone to order her to let go of him, but when the words reached his mouth, he was unable to say them. He could only gently pat the young girl's head and Rouer said, "Ling'er, be good. Quickly stop crying. "

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the silly girl that he deeply let down and a trace of sorrow flashed across his eyes.

The silver-haired man keenly sensed the change in Guxing's eyes. He thought that Ling'er had made him unhappy. He hurriedly berated the young girl, "Ling'er, don't mess around. Quickly withdraw. "

The young girl sniffled with sobs. She turned around and glanced at him indifferently. She continued to hug Guxing and cried with tears in her eyes.

Noticing that everyone was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, the silver-haired man suddenly felt embarrassed. He could not help but cough and put on a fierce expression. "Ling'er, he said. Could it be that you don't even listen to your father?"

"Daddy?" Guxing looked at the silver-haired man who looked to be in his twenties and the lively fourteen year old girl in his arms in surprise. No matter how he looked at it, the possibility of a sibling relationship was far greater than a father-daughter relationship. However, when he thought of how old the silver-haired man was, he immediately felt relieved. With his heaven-defying cultivation, how could time easily leave a mark on him?

"Uncle Yin, are you alright? When did our Ling'er hear your words, right?"

Right at this moment, an extremely pleasant voice suddenly sounded out from behind everyone. Then, a purple-haired woman in a tight suit walked in. Her perfect curves were outlined in an exquisite manner. Her wheat-colored skin gave people a wild sense of beauty. When she saw the person who came, What?! She sweetly shouted, "Older sister Ruolan!"

Guxing let out a long breath. He had finally been freed. Looking at the large patch of clothes on his chest that had been soaked by the girl, Guxing smiled bitterly. He did not have the means of a silver-haired man. He could only let it dry freely. In any case, other than some wet clothes, there was nothing else.

The silver-haired man was clearly surprised by the purple-haired girl's arrival. He asked jokingly, "Why is our little witch free today?"

This purple-haired girl called Ruolan first rubbed Ling'er's little head and then rolled her eyes at the silver-haired man. Finally, she fixed her gaze on Guxing and let go of Linger. She slowly walked in front of him and calmly looked into his eyes. His tone could not be called cold, but it definitely could not be considered warm as he asked, "My Lord Demon Lord, are you finally willing to come back?"

While Guxing was at a loss and did not know how to respond, Ruolan suddenly slapped his face. Due to the force of the slap, Guxing was thrown to the wall. Ruolan curled her lips in disdain, "The number one person of the six realms back then has actually become so weak now. These thousand years have been used by you to use flowery words to win the hearts of women!"

This slap not only stunned Guxing, but also completely stunned the silver-haired man and the others. When they finally recovered their senses, Yinn Weifan immediately asked Ruolan angrily. "Ruolan, what are you doing!"

"Huh, what are you doing?" Ruolan sneered. Her expression suddenly became extremely cold. "This sentence should be asked by our Lord Demon Lord, right? Dare I ask what he has done for the past thousand years? Why did he not come back when our people were being slaughtered by other races? When our Devil Realm was destroyed by other races, he did not come back? Why did he come back when we were barely alive and finally settled down? Why did he come back? Why did he come back? Did he laugh at us like stray dogs? Did he laugh at us for hiding in a dark place and not daring to go out? Night, what right do you have to be our Demon Lord?"

The scene was dead silent. Ruolan's words were like needles stabbing into everyone's hearts. Finally, the silver-haired man, who couldn't bear it any longer, let out a roar. "Enough!"

"Enough?" Reylan burst into laughter. "Far from enough! Today, I will let him understand what kind of life we have lived for the past thousand years! How painful is life! "

Before she finished her words, her figure suddenly appeared in front of Guxing. Her speed had reached an indescribable level. Under everyone's shocked gaze, she easily lifted Guxing into the air. Then, she raised her hand and looked like she was about to fall heavily.

"Pa!"

A loud slap stunned everyone on the spot. Ruolan sat on the ground and stared blankly at this Uncle Yin who had always protected her since she was young. After stubbornly looking at him for a few seconds, she finally cried out, "Wah!" The grief of crying immediately made everyone sad. Little Ling'er even held back her tears as she hugged her favorite big sister Ruolan in her arms. Her heart ached for her.