A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 788 Demon Lord, Do You Think Of Me?

"There seems to be something going on between Sihai Trading Company and Xianyu's family?" Didison said.

As he spoke, he did not forget to show the demon to greet Fei Lei and Xian Yumang.He didn't modify it, and when he walked to the right position on the stage with Didison's face on his face, he believed that Ferre probably knew something and affirmed something.

Mo curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Be suspicious!"

Wang Qing San poison has been cured, and he has no worries at all.Some small tails have already begun to solve it while confirming that Didison has configured the antidote.Now, he is not afraid of anything, but the only one who has a headache is Jiang Qing on the stage. At this moment, he can't help but regret why he couldn't bear to use his demon face to approach Jiang Qing...

"Do you need me to do something?" Didison raised his eyebrows and looked at Ferre with a slightly provocative gaze.He was no longer Amon in the past. When he was in the Universal Trading Company, he was restricted by Ferre, and there were some things he couldn't and couldn't do.Today, all that has changed!

Mo raised his head, looked Didison up and down, and said dumbly, "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"No, I just want to see if they are in a hurry?" Didison said seriously.After finally finding an opportunity to toss these guys who usually have their eyes above the top, he wants to exert force.However, Lang Mo didn't seem to want to use the knife yet, he couldn't help but feel lonely seeking defeat.

Ignoring Didison's conjectures, Garyro brought Qiao Ya, who was the leader of the art workshop, Qiao, from the backstage to the front of the crowd.Most people's eyes stayed on the stage, so not many people noticed what happened here.Jiang Qing's sleeve dance reached a climax, waving her long sleeves like a dragon, the devil held her breath, and locked onto the person on the stage tightly, without leaving a glance for Jialiluo and Qiaoya who were standing still in front of them.

Qiao Ya stiffened her body and kept looking at Mo, but she didn't dare to really ask Mo what.For a moment, he stood awkwardly like a wooden man, obviously wishing to escape far away, but due to the coercion of the demon, he hesitated in place and dared not move.

"Devil Lord, do you know the woman on the stage?" Jialiluo asked cautiously.Small eyes, timid but full of curiosity, this posture of a little woman makes Didison and others feel disgusted.

"Garilo, you talk too much!" Didison warned.

Regarding Jiang Qing's matter, you can't get too deep into the water, otherwise the end will be absolutely miserable.

Otherwise, Jialiluo was shocked when he heard Didison's reminder.Didison's tone didn't seem like he was joking. Hearing this, Garylo raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Qing on the stage. Could it be that Mo really knew Jiang Qing?The time he has been with Mo is shorter than that of Didison. Mo rarely talks about the past, but how can Garylo not know the origin of Mo? .

"clank--"

Suddenly, a burst of dense drumming accompanied by the sound of the piano penetrated the entire evening sky.

A dance that speeds up abruptly, like a forest of wind and fire.Only the crimson long sleeves were left fluttering in the sky, and the soft and delicate body rose with the wind, even the night wind was soaked with a trace of fragrant fragrance, the people who were whispering to each other suddenly stopped, raised their heads, and stared at Jiang Qing on the stage.

The melodious voice seems to be whispering in the ear, and it also seems to be whispering in the heart of a lover.

Suddenly, the crimson long-sleeved leaped into the air, building a long empty bridge. Jiang Qing seemed to descend from the sky, gracefully leaping and landing in front of Mo and the others, standing gracefully and gracefully.

Everyone gasped, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

"Qingnan, Jiang Qing of the Chasing Wind Tribe has met the devil!" Jiang Qing turned her body slightly, her bumpy and delicate body stood upright in the wind, her slightly drooping head slowly raised, revealing her perfect face, every frown and smile, with endless charm .

Affected by the eyes of several people around him, Joya was restless, and with a guilty conscience and disregarding beauty, he hurriedly pulled away the dumbfounded Gary Luo and retreated to Didison's side.Eyes, nose, mouth, heart, pretending not to know anything, not knowing anything.It's not hard to see what he's muttering in his heart from the constant peeking gaze.

"Hmm!" Mo said with a low voice.A face was distorted as if holding something, and it couldn't go up or down in one breath.He was the only one who saw Jiang Qing's side, so why are there so many people standing in the square?With this thought, the devil's murderous aura shot up to the sky, covering the entire square in an instant.

In the distance, many people with weaker strength were unable to resist the coercion unleashed by the demon and retreated steadily, their faces flushed.Obviously suffered a lot, but no one dared to take the real step if Mo did not speak, so the atmosphere suddenly became tense and stalemate.

"It is reported that the demon lord is powerful and looks good. I don't know, I might have caught the demon lord's eyes?" Jiang Qing smiled sweetly, staring at the demon's face with a pair of star eyes, with a soft and charming expression, raising her hands and feet, Very captivating.

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire square fell silent for a moment.

This……

Jiang Qing, are you planning to recommend yourself as a pillow?

Do you want to be so big?
Not only were the various forces in Yubei dumbfounded, but everyone in Langbo Leiding who knew the inside story was terrified.Jiang Qing, what kind of game is this going to play?Saying this in public, Jiang Qing, are you planning to tease the devil, right?

I've seen someone so brave and desperate, but I've never seen Jiang Qing so desperate!
Is such a molesting monster really okay?

Knowing that this person is Lang Mo, you still dare to say such a thing, Jiang Qing, you want to kill us, don't you?
"Didison, try to pinch me?" Garilo murmured.

The corner of Didison's mouth twitched, and he raised his hand to slap the back of Garylo's head twice. This bastard who is in the way dares to meddle at this moment. He really wants to go to Mochizuki Forest for ten or eight years, right?

in the gazebo.

Jiang Yao's eyes were wide open, she pinched Langtu's waist forcefully, and said, "Mom, what a bull! Molesting Dad in front of the world, it's high-sounding, tsk tsk... It's really in line with my mother's usual style of doing things. Revenge and revenge, father will have a difficult life in the future!"

"Let go!" Lang Tu groaned in pain and scolded.

Lang Bo raised his head against the roof, but he didn't watch Mo's side. There was a price to pay for watching this kind of drama.So, he didn't see anything, he didn't hear anything...

"Uh..." Mo froze slightly, and suddenly opened his round eyes.His pale face suddenly turned red, obviously frightened, his usual sad black eyes were filled with shame and anger, "You, you..."

After stammering for a long time, I couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Jiang Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, took small lotus steps, and said softly: "Why, is the demon lord looking down on me?" With her mouth pouted, her eyes fixed on the demon's shameful and angry face. It was a pity, and his red lips parted slightly, and he said again: "That, what a pity! The life of the Qingnan Barren and Chasing the Wind Tribe is difficult, and I was wondering if I could find someone to help me. Since the devil has no intentions, I don't know the Lord Fei Lei of the Universal Trading Company." Can you look up to me?"

After the words fell, he turned sideways to lock on Ferre's figure.

(End of this chapter)