Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage Chapter 43 – Travis Translations
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Chapter 43: “If it weren’t for Hua Che and Chu Binghuan and the others, ha! The Ling Xiao Palace Hall would be dead in another 10,000 years!”
Everyone went silent.
The disciples of Yeyou Mansion were all stunned, their fingers stiff, and they couldn’t play, play, or sing anymore.
Mu Qinian and Zhuang Tian stared wide-eyed, forgetting momentarily how to controls the beasts.
Yuntian Shuijing and his party held down the mad disciple, and after hearing Yin Wuhui’s words, they were all dumbfounded.
It took Mei Cailian a long time to find her voice: “What, what?”
The disciples of Yeyou Mansion were all stunned, their fingers stiff, and they couldn’t play, play, or sing anymore.
“Hua, Brother Hua?” Mu Rongsa cried in shock, “Yin Wuhui said, you, you are his…”
“Hua Qingkong is Yin Wuhui’s son!?” Among the crowd, Master Chiyao yelled in the voice of a male duck, and everyone came back to their senses, their bones and flesh fried by this shocking secret were rotten on the outside and tender on the inside.
“What’s going on?” Mei Cailian couldn’t believe her ears, “Hua Qingkong, Zhuang Tian, explain!”
Zhuang Tian didn’t know where to start. He only knew that Hua Che was born in poverty. His mother was a prostitute and suffered a lot from childhood. As for his father… This is a puzzle that no one was able to find out.
After all, Hua Mei’er is a prostitute, so who knows which young master gave birth to Hua Che?!
But no matter what, it shouldn’t be Yin Wuhui!！！
After everyone suddenly returned to their senses, they looked at Chu Binghuan one after another.
Hua Che’s father is the demon lord, and his future husband-in-law is the son of Yuntian Shuijing. This, this, this relationship is too fucking complicated!
Hua Che was not afraid of whispers from all sides. After all, his previous life was revealed under the spotlight of the public. It’s okay to repeat the same mistakes in this life, but this time was decades ahead of its schedule.
Ignoring the noisy questioning below, Hua Che stared at Yin Wuhui, pointed to the crazy disciple Yuntian Shuijing and asked, “What’s the matter with that person?”
“It’s not to seize the house, it’s just a puppet curse.” Yin Wuhui answered very easily, and with a snap of his fingers, the twitching disciple suddenly quieted down, stomped his legs, and fainted.
