Devil Sovereign Gets Married - C7

Yin Xu carried a wild rabbit and returned to the Huo Family Villa. From afar, he could see the butler walking in circles, stretching his neck and looking around.

Upon seeing him, the other party’s eyes lit up, and a look of deep concern appeared on his face.

Yin Xu was a little moved. In his past life, there were a lot of people who feared him, and a lot of people who respected him. However, there was not a single person who truly cared about him.

From what he could remember, he had been messing around with an old Taoist. When Old Devil Mo found out that he had a special physique, he killed the old Taoist and took him away, preparing to use him as a cauldron.

If it wasn’t for that old freak’s cultivation deviation and the fact that he incited the others to join hands and kill him, he would have been dead by now.

After Old Devil Yin died, he stole an incomplete cultivation technique and a few bottles of pills. He hid at the bottom of the cliff and cultivated for 20 years, only daring to come out after he had successfully entered Foundation Establishment.

He was a low-key person in the early days and spent most of his time in seclusion until he reached the Nascent Soul stage. Only then did he dare to come out and cause trouble.

After he had unified the world of demons, the Demonic Cultivator had become as reverent as gods, while the cultivation world avoided him like snakes and scorpions. Especially after he had exterminated a few famous sects and schools, his reputation had become even worse.

The lantern hanging at the door emitted a faint yellow light, causing Yin Xu’s expression to soften. He passed the rabbit to the butler and asked casually: “Is there hot water?”

Old Housekeeper was obviously shocked by what he saw in her arms. After seeing that it was a rabbit, he asked in surprise, “Young Master, where did you get this from?”

“He ran into this young master himself!” Yin Xu spoke the truth.

“…” Old Housekeeper laughed stiffly: “Hehe, then it really has eyes!”

Yin Xu shrugged his shoulders and entered the room first. As he walked, he instructed, “Let Wu Sheng bring two buckets of hot water to my room. In the meantime, open the storehouse to bring out the cloth County Magistrate Chen has brought over today.” It was time for him to make himself and his servants two sets of new clothes.

“Young Master… “This matter is not urgent, home …” The butler followed him and said eagerly, “There are guests at home.”

“Hmm? “Who’s here?”

“Yes …” Without waiting for the butler’s reply, an angry voice rang out: “Seventh Brother is back! Get the hell in here right now! ”

Yin Xu frowned, and shot a meaningful glance at the butler.

He was just worrying that he wouldn’t be able to find a chance to hook up with the Huo Family people when one or more of them came knocking on his door.

He shook the sand off his sleeve and walked in with a smile.

He wanted to see if the person who dared to make him roll around as the Demon Lord had grown three heads and six arms!

Even if the tiger falls to the bottom of the sun, it did not mean that he would be bullied by dogs!

Yin Xu and the others usually used oil lamps, so these candles should be the whole stock of the house. It seemed that the butler was very careful when treating the guests that came from afar.

However, there were only four or five people sitting inside. Each of them brought at least four bodyguards, and the person who belonged to him was a young man in his early twenties. He was well-dressed and his expression was cold.

“Huh?” Someone let out a soft sound of doubt. Yin Xu could tell that it was the person who told him to get in.

“Yiloong, is this the Seventh Young Master from your Huo Family that can’t practice martial arts by nature?” The young man in the main seat held his head and asked Huo Yiloong. The corners of his mouth curled up, carrying a trace of evil interest, making people unhappy.

“This …” Huo Yiloong rubbed his head, a little unsure. If it wasn’t for the fact that this person looked extremely similar to his father, he wouldn’t even dare to recognize him.

Was this still that fat trash from three years ago? No matter what, Huo Yiloong was not happy with this good-for-nothing little brother.

He frowned and lectured, “Seventh brother, why don’t you hurry over to pay your respects to the First Prince! Didn’t anyone teach you etiquette? ”

Thanks to the original owner’s memories, Yin Xu knew that Huo Yiloong was the fifth brother of this body, but was also one of the people he hated the most.

Three years ago, when he returned home, he was ridiculed quite a few times by this fifth brother. He had even been locked in the latrine for an entire night, becoming the laughingstock of the entire Huo Family.

Even so, no one stood up to speak for Huo Tian, let alone severely punish him.

“Fifth brother is joking. People of the wilderness like me naturally don’t understand etiquette. Why don’t you do it for me?” Yin Xu spontaneously found a seat at the table and sat down, giving the order as if he was looking for a master: “Xiao Wu, go and see if the kitchen maid has left, give the distinguished guests a table of food and wine.”

Wu Sheng ran out from a dark corner and replied as he ran off in a hurry, his speed faster than a rabbit’s. Who knows how long he had been hiding there.

“No need, we only came after having dinner at the restaurant.” The First Prince stared at Yin Xu calmly, and with a natural air of arrogance, he said, “Rumors are truly not to be trusted. Although the Seventh Young Master Huo is a little fat, he’s still a little far from the round ball.”

Yiloong, you are exaggerating. I think that the Seventh Young Master’s facial features are extremely similar to Uncle Huo’s, much more so than you. The man beside Huo Yiloong said.

“Humph!” Appearance and spirit are alike, so what’s the use of looking like it? And he’s still a piece of trash! ”

Huo Yiloong was Huo Zhengquan’s current legal wife’s youngest son. He had been doted on by his mother since he was young, and with his decent innate talent, he thought himself to be above others. Naturally, he looked down on this useless little brother of Huo Tian.

Huo Zhengquan had married three wives in his life and the last one was brought over from the northwest by him. Reportedly, it was the princess of a small country in the west.

Yin Xu didn’t say anything towards their comments. He hated it when people took his looks for granted, and he also didn’t like people who were similar to him in this world.