Tong Yan was helpless for a while. She sat at the table and poured a cup of tea. Suddenly she felt a strange smell.

Tong Yan looked up, but there was nothing outside.

Something's wrong.

Tong Yan twisted her eyebrows, but she always felt a pair of eyes staring at herself. She looked around and stared at the place where she felt a trace of killing intention. I saw a figure shaking under a tree outside the door.

Tong Yan tightened her eyebrows and ran after her. However, when she first left, there were still people. Among the whirling shadows of the trees, only a startled magpie flew away.

Strangely, there was a strong sense of gaze just now.

It shouldn't be wrong. Although her investigation ability is not as outstanding as that of Feng muxue, it's not difficult to detect if people with ulterior motives have been staring at themselves, especially with murderous eyes.

With murderous eyes, even if you don't face it directly, it will make people cold.

Although he didn't see a figure, Tong Yan's vigilance was not weakened.

When Tong Yan was meditating, a beautiful man who looked like a monster came from the painting appeared in front of Tong Yan. His peerless face was ten times more beautiful than a woman. Just because of his extremely evil face, he didn't know how many rotten peach blossoms he attracted, but he didn't seem to care. He was proud of his amazing skin bag.

The demon king Sequoia found Tong Yan and stood in front of him and said, "Xiao Yan'er, I have some important things to deal with. Wait here for me to come back. Don't walk around. Be careful to run away and cry."

If others see the murderous and moody demon king pestering an ugly girl like a child here, they will sigh again. However, Tong Yan was used to this behavior of the demon monarch Sequoia, and didn't show how surprised he was.

"What happened? You need to deal with it yourself?" Tong Yan asked with concern. The bottom of my heart is happy. The demon king is leaving.

These days, she has been really tortured.

In the face of Tong Yan's concern, the demon Jun Sequoia is excited to die, which doesn't mean that he is about to succeed.

The demon king, who didn't know Tong Yan's real thoughts, was very happy, because all his bad feelings disappeared because of the influence of the demon longyanhuang.

That damn devil sent people to move his territory again. Even so, he dared to let people step into his restricted area and pick up all the flowers he had worked hard to get from everywhere.

One day, he must step on the forbidden area of the damn devil and threaten!

In the face of his potential to get the little girl's inquiry, Sequoia hooked her lips with a smile and said as if nothing had happened, "it doesn't matter."

"Since it's a small matter, you don't need to come out in person, so stay here with me." Tong Yan had already seen through the heart of the demon monarch Sequoia and deliberately teased it.

"Ah? Now?" the demon king was depressed. Although he wanted to stay, the flowers were not guaranteed. His flowers

Looking at the tangled appearance of the demon king, Tong Yan bit his lips and endured a smile.

I'm curious about what happened to the demon king. He could tangle him like this.

But the more he did, the more he made Tong Yan feel comfortable.

"In fact, it's not a small matter, just..." the demon king Sequoia hesitated for a while, which made him how to say it.

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