Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Beautiful illusory white shadows, male and female, emerged from the branches and leaves, floating in the air.

All the staff in Bureau 49 began to feel confused, and the surface of their eyeballs was covered with a dreamy purple film, and then everyone danced like they had taken the wrong medicine.

This phenomenon lasted only a short time, and immediately there were people fighting because of the collision.

At first, it was the tail of the woman with the snake tail being stepped on, and then the man with the stitches in the neck had red eyes after drinking a few glasses of wine and started to rage.

Then the scene became chaotic, the orc and demon staff showed their real bodies, the human staff sacrificed magic weapons, and even the sweeping aunt showed her original form as a spider spirit, and the eight Aozu rushed out with a rag each. go up.

The wisteria continued to sway the rattan, and the lavender flower fragrance became solid, spreading like lingering smoke in every corner.

The other flowers and plants in the hall were all looked at coldly, without being affected in the slightest.

Li Ziyu came out of the office and stood at the entrance of the hall, arms folded, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up into a mocking smile.

It turns out that the other high-ranking monster beast races are nothing more than that.

She was greatly satisfied in her heart, and said to the purple wisteria demon: "That's enough, let's stop for a while."

The purple wisteria demon protruded half of its snow-white body from the luxuriant vines, and said disdainfully: "Wait, I haven't played enough yet."

Li Ziyu immediately taught with a cold face: "Now is not the time for you to play, we don't have much time, we must make full use of it."

"Oh, you are afraid of that Yun Xiaoqi, I am not afraid, besides, she is out of town now, so she may not be able to come back."

Li Ziyu looked at the office of Hu Ju and the other big bosses, there was no movement for the time being, and said in a low voice: "You really think you can suppress everyone with your own ability, but Hu Ju and the others haven't responded yet, so we must hurry up..."

"Slightly slightly..." The purple wisteria demon sticks out her tongue at her disdainfully, "They are all flower demons, why should I listen to you, you are just a wild peony, my body is bigger than you and more beautiful than you, even if I cultivate to a fine level I'm better off."

Li Ziyu frowned, rationally told her that now was not the time to compete with the wisteria, but her instincts aroused high fighting spirit in her heart.

In this day and age, peony is no match for wisteria, is there any reason?
In terms of beauty and beauty, Shaoyao only serves peonies, and the others are lowly maidservants!
Li Ziyu bit her lip, her inner mind and instincts were in a crazy battle, "I will give you a chance now, follow my command, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Heh!" Wisteria's face was full of disdain, and black eyes welled up: "Li Ziyu, both cultivated on Baima Mountain and grew up using corpses as fertilizer. Why do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Li Ziyu's expression changed, "You..."

On the other side, Yun Shenyue was rummaging in the warehouse for the elixir that could increase the demon power. Hearing the movement outside, she ran out quickly, only to see that Li Ziyu and the wisteria demon had already started fighting.

Both of them turned into real bodies, and the sky was darkened, countless vines were flying all over the sky, and the flower branches were swaying.

Yun Shenyue hurriedly stood in the middle, separated the two, and asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Li Ziyu's face was gloomy, and a strong black air was permeated from the lavender peonies, "I have to ask her, but now she is going to be my master. Don't forget, who led you on the road of cultivation?"

The purple wisteria demon was not to be outdone, "It's you, but what's the matter, the result of practice doesn't depend on your own ability. I'm not weaker than you, so why should I listen to you?"

Yun Shenyue hastily persuaded: "Calm down, don't forget what our purpose is now? The flower and plant demon has been at the bottom of the demon clan for a long time, and is looked down upon by everyone. Since the big boss is willing to take us in and help us do a big business, Should……"

He suddenly stopped and looked around in surprise, "Where are the others?"

The ground is full of messy notes of flowers and plants, like a strong wind passing through the country, where there are no traces of other people.

Li Ziyu and Ziteng Luo Yao also looked around, and were shocked for a moment.

It was still here just now, most of the staff of Bureau 49 were bewitched by the fragrance of wisteria, some went mad, some fought each other, and the scene was in chaos.

But at some point, these guys all disappeared.

How can it be?

Li Ziyu looked at the purple wisteria demon, "What did you do?"

"You ask me, if it weren't for your influence, this situation would never have happened."

The two quickly retracted their bodies and turned into human shapes. They were about to look around when they heard the sound of applause from upstairs.

Looking up, Hu Ju was standing at the stairs, dressed in a suit, looking like a dog, clapping coldly.

"It's not easy. I haven't seen the flower and plant demons fight for many years. So you guys fight like this."

Saying this, he snorted coldly, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hu... Hu Ju?" Li Ziyu's expression changed drastically, "You haven't...haven't been bewitched?"

Hu Ju turned his head and looked at his colleagues standing behind him: "Come and tell her why I wasn't bewitched?"

Shi Shiran, a woman with a snake tail inside, came over, "Let me tell you, Li Ziyu, you have been deceived. As a thousand-year-old fox demon, Hu Ju is a piece of cake for him to confuse people. The little noise you made For him, it’s completely different. Therefore, other people in the 49 rounds will never dare to play tricks in front of Hu Ju. Now, someone is using you as cannon fodder, if you succeed, he will sit back and enjoy the rewards, and if you fail, he will not feel bad. Because you are not considered direct descendants, but you are just flower demons he has unintentionally bred with corpses."

Li Ziyu was startled, and took two steps back in shock.

She thought everything was safe and every detail was under her control.

But she found that she was just a clown in the whole thing, and the real boss was just watching the show from above.

"Impossible... Who told you? The big boss appreciates us from the bottom of his heart, affirming the value of the flowers and plants, not taking advantage of them. But you, who consider themselves orthodox officials, have always only regarded the flowers and plants as decorations and playthings !"

Li Ziyu roared angrily, releasing black energy continuously from his body.

"I don't know who your so-called big boss is," Hu Ju said indifferently: "But if he really appreciates you and wants to reuse you, how can there be corpses as fertilizer?"

"The corpse appears to be a natural fertilizer, but the resentment is deep. The flowers and plants nourished look gorgeous, but in fact they are hostile to the bone. They can't achieve positive results at all. The more obsessed with this, the more serious the crime." Another person added.

Hu Ju added: "In the flower and grass family, your strength is already very rare, so I will let you enter the 49th round. Everything depends on your strength. If you really despise you, you have already been put on the table by me. The table is for people to watch, as for the rest, it all depends on one’s ability.”