After wearing the book, I killed the male protagonist again

Chapter 324 He Was Just Sleeping
The Demon Lord doesn't hold a morning meeting, it's even more earth-shattering than the Demon Realm's replacement of a new Demon Lord, weeping ghosts and gods.

While everyone was surprised, they tacitly guessed in their hearts: Does Lord Mozun have a wife?

If this is true, I have to go out quickly and buy a few long rolls of firecrackers, and burn them for days and nights.

"Lord Dharma Protector, is Lord Mozun in good health?"

When everyone was happy and thinking about how to celebrate, only Yuan Wu really cared about the reason why Su Luo didn't hold the morning meeting.

Beiming said expressionlessly, "No."

Yuan Wu then asked: "Then why didn't Lord Mozun hold a morning meeting today?"

Looking at the empty Jiaolong chair, Beiming said meaningfully: "I don't know."

"Oh! Yuan Wu, why do you care so much! Let's go back and get some sleep!" Wen Xing pulled Yuan Wu's strong arm and happily walked out of the main hall of the Demon Palace.

The others didn't ask much, and happily went home to catch up on sleep.

At this moment, Hong Ling'er walked in from the outside and asked Beiming, "Brother, what the hell is he doing?"

Beiming immediately removed the icy air from his body, and replied, "No, he's just sleeping."

"Sleeping???" Hong Ling'er opened her eyes in disbelief, and immediately raised her finger to point in the direction of the Chonglou Hall, "You said that brat who looks like a chicken blooded every day is still lazy? Hell! !"

"Well, it's really a hell." Beiming nodded very seriously.

Bai Qianqian's soul possessed Qiao Xinlan, a living person, so the Demon Lord must be considered a ghost, right?
"Damn it's best, so you don't have to find trouble with us every day." Hong Linger lazily stood on Beiming's shoulder.

Then, she continued to criticize Su Luo: "That stinky boy is really wrong. We demons are so noble and noble, but we have to follow the old and rigid rules of the human race. We get up early every day and hold regular meetings. Busy at night until midnight, he is simply inhuman, and extremely black-hearted."

"Are you sleepy?" Beiming stretched out his arms to hug Hong Ling'er, who was much smaller than himself, and spoke in a very gentle tone.

"I'm so sleepy, if it wasn't for the fact that the princess was afraid that that brat would trouble you, she wouldn't be bothered to come to this troublesome and boring morning meeting every day." Hong Ling'er was actually not sleepy at all, she just wanted to find an excuse to stay Beiming's side.

"Shall I carry you back?" Those indifferent eyes always added a different kind of warmth to Hong Ling'er.

"Okay!" Hong Ling'er agreed unceremoniously, and immediately jumped on Beiming's back.

The corners of Beiming's eyes were slightly bent, and he supported the legs of the person behind him with both hands, and put them up gently, and then walked steadily, step by step, away from the main hall of the Demon Palace with Hong Ling'er on his back.

After walking for a short distance, Hong Ling'er asked Beiming curiously: "Brother, why do you always bow down to that brat and obey what he says? Obviously you are the most powerful man in our demon world."

Beiming paused for a moment, then continued to walk forward with a blank face, and at the same time answered Hong Ling'er's question just now: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the minister."

"Hmph! This princess does not admit that he is the king of our demon world! He Su Luo is just a despicable villain!"

"Ling'er, don't say that."

"Hmph! You don't want me to talk about him, but I want to talk about him!"

Whenever things about Su Luo were mentioned, Hong Ling'er was very excited, wishing she could raise her sword and kill Su Luo immediately.

(End of this chapter)