Demon King 魔尊/苍兰诀 The Parting of the Orchid and Cang – 九鷺非香 (Jiu Lu Fei Xiang) Chapter 46.2

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Artist: artistic青尘 (artistic Qing Chen)

Quite the short chapter part, but I’m a bit busy so I did not translate an additional part 😦

But I did update the table of contents~ I’ll get to the next chapter part links soon


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Some minor details about owner of demon market…

Look at this somewhat horrible Google translation lol

The Oriental Green Cang snorted and walked to the side of the Dahan who built the dagger. He took the red iron that he had put on the stove and burned it.

    Everyone looked stunned. The oriental green sky looked around with two irons, and then the red light flashed in his eyes. When he was in the palm of his hand, he burned the whole piece of black iron to the red. The oriental green sage studied for a moment, then he again The iron was put back on the stove: “This dagger, this seat is going.”

    “Oh… but this is not forged yet…”

    Oriental Green Cong gave the money that was previously obtained in the shop to the man who forged the dagger: “This seat will be waiting for one night at the Demon City Inn outside Crystal City, and will be sent to the seat tomorrow.”

    Seeing that stack of “Demon City General” men’s eyes are straight, and then grabbed the money, do not remember to promise, the light counted twice, and then looked up again, the Oriental Green Cang has been holding a small orchid out of the weapons shop.

    The little orchid is still struggling: “You give more! You must give more! You look at the eyes of those people next to you! You must give too much!”

    The oriental green sky with a small orchid could not help but her protest went outside Crystal City: “This seat is happy.”

    Xiaolan hated: “You give me more than you give me more! I must need more money than him!”

    The oriental Qing Cang heard the words, and finally gave her a look: “Take money to buy apron?” The small orchid looked at the oriental green sky, and the oriental green smiled. “Well, this seat buys you, all for you.” “The little orchid eyes are burning, and the smile on the face of the oriental green is gradually sinister.” However, from now on, you can only wear a dudou every day. One day, one must not be repeated.”

    “…”

    “anything else?”

    “…no, no.”

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