The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 744 Years
The old demon king laughed, and suddenly frowned slightly: "It's just a little strange."

Ever since he knew the identity of Xie Wanrong's God Clan, the old demon king himself was not at ease, and after going to the underworld for a while, he seemed to feel even more uneasy.

Always feel like something is going to happen.

Xie Wanrong was afraid that talking too much would make the old demon king suspicious, so he simply met the old demon king's eyes: Then what do you think is strange. "

The underworld has already been dragged into the water, and there is no reason to bring the demon world up again.

Asked like this, the old demon king seriously shook his head: "I can't tell."

"I can't say it, but I don't. Grandpa, don't think too much, the new year is coming soon." Xie Wan smiled and glanced at Qi Jinghuan with a spring breeze: "Ah Huan and I stayed in the demon world to celebrate the new year."

Usually, the old demon king was locked in the water tower alone, so it was just an idea to play around in the human world to keep things safe, but now he really wanted to be more lively.

The old demon king rolled his eyes, could it be that time is not forgiving?

He patted the table happily: "Finally, there is something that makes me happy!"

After talking with the old demon king for a while, she and Qi Jinghuan went back to their bedroom.

Candle Dragon, dressed in a fiery red robe, stood wantonly outside the hall, sweeping every little demon walking.

Zhulong's cultivation was extremely high, just standing here, those little demons with low cultivation would be too scared to approach him.

"It's been so many days, why hasn't that black loach come back? Could it be that he was struck to death by lightning..." Zhulong slammed his mouth and shrugged his shoulders.

Hongling flew out of the hall in an instant, "If something happens to Bingli, Rongrong will sense it, what are you talking about!"

Zhulong's crimson eyes looked down at the little divine beast that was not even close to his chest, and Zhulong leaned against the stone pillar behind him, raising his brows: "Why are you so anxious, Qingling dare not talk to me like that."

Speaking of Qingling, Zhulong looked Hongling up and down again, and lightly reprimanded: "I don't know what the master thinks, how could he make a contract with Qingling, although it is also a divine beast, but its strength... is really... you still Can't compare to Qing Ling!"

"You!" Hongling gritted her teeth angrily, but she dared to bully Jiaolong, but she really didn't dare to bully Zhulong. She frowned, feeling sorry for Qingling staying in the Demon Realm, and said angrily: Don't want me to help you ask the cool Ninth Prince, and ask Rongrong by the way?"

Zhulong's expression changed, and he held Hong Ling in his hand like he was carrying a chicken. Hong Ling stretched out his arms and kicked his legs.

Zhulong's crimson eyes suddenly met Hongling's, and then swept to her long fiery red hair, as if he had just noticed, nodded thoughtfully: "You are the same as me."

Hongling didn't care what Zhulong was saying, and said directly, "Rongrong! Rongrong!"

When Xie Wanrong came out, she saw Zhulong was looking at Hongling carefully, she coughed lightly, Zhulong immediately let go, stood there in a well-behaved manner, bowed her head respectfully and said: "Mistress."

Hongling quickly ran to Xie Wanrong's side, "Rongrong, how is Bingli?"

"It's okay, he hasn't started yet." Xie Wanrong said indifferently, maybe Bingli is in a corner of Fengyougu where Bingli is at ease.

"..." Hongling twitched the corners of her lips. In the past two months, that guy Bingli hadn't started yet. She secretly disliked and despised her in her heart, and then gave Zhulong a fierce look.

(End of this chapter)