Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

I, Wei, practice the righteous way, how do I know the name of the demon god of your evil way?

This Balrog, he has become a demon god, so he is still called Balrog?

Don't you feel very lucrative?

I gave him a domineering name, Red Flame Demon God, is it okay?
You smelly brothers, do you have any objections?

There is also hold back for me.

Now, just watch me pretend.

I might not be able to defeat that Fan Feiping who merged with the Gu worm.

However, things like coaxing and scaring are naturally easy for me.

In the nine heavens, Wei Canglan's figure fluttered, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, beside him stood the same proud wolf Wei Xiaohua in a very coquettish posture.

Above his head, black clouds were approaching and rolling, extremely oppressive.

Above the black cloud is the shadow of the giant holding the sky and the earth.

The sense of oppression came up.

All the people below, whether they belonged to the Ghost Sect or the Poison Demon Sect, all stared at the figure floating in the sky in shock and reverence.

Some people kneel down subconsciously, like believers on a pilgrimage, while others hold their heads in their hands and look reverent.

"Scarlet Flame Demon God? Is this the real name of the Balrog? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"Oh, you know what a fart, if you let people hear about everything, you can still become a demon god? In short, don't talk nonsense, be careful to make the old demon god unhappy, and you will be wiped out with just one breath."

"Well……"

Some elders quickly covered their mouths, and kept silent like a cicada.

The cheongsam woman could not help but frown, full of doubts:

Wei Canglan... When did he become a Balrog?Also the Scarlet Flame Demon God...I really haven't heard of this name...

Is he pretending?bluff?Or……

Also at a high altitude, looking at Wei Canglan and Qiu Jue, who was a huge figure in the black cloud above his head, his two cherry lips were tightly pressed together, and his hands clenched into fists involuntarily.

Her cultivation base is naturally different from other disciples, and she feels very strange about the giant figure.

Her intuition told her that it was not a demon god.

Because she couldn't feel the slightest devilish energy in the black cloud.

But she couldn't explain the strange aura in it.

On the other hand, Fan Feiping was so frightened that the left half of his body couldn't stop shaking.

The right half of the body, because the soul was taken away by the incarnation of the ghost, so it can't move at all, and it won't be affected by emotions, it is as stiff as a dead body.

But even though half of his body was conscious, he still felt extremely difficult and oppressive to breathe.

The powerful figure above the black clouds made him bow his head frequently.

This kind of involuntary bowing of the head made Gu Chong and Fan Feiping feel extremely disgusted with the only consciousness left in their minds.

But he can't do anything.

Devil?Scarlet Flame Demon God?
These are just one-sided words of that person.

This young man suddenly appeared, and suddenly said that he is a Balrog, who knows if it is true or not?

Although he has a strong aura and a mysterious and strange aura...

"Who are you? Dare to show up here and pretend to be a demon god. This is contempt for my demon way! It is disrespectful to the demon god!"

Driven by Gu worms, looking at Wei Canglan, Fan Feiping questioned with suspicion on his face.

Ah this...

Found out?

Why doesn't Fan Feiping believe it?
It's really "old people and horses and slippery people".

special.

It seems that if there is an opportunity in the future, I have to practice more and polish my acting skills.

Wei Canglan, who was thinking so in his heart, showed no joy or anger on his face, and his long and narrow eyes were calm, as deep as a sea that was calm on the surface but actually turbulent.

He slowly looked sideways, as if looking at Fan Feiping inadvertently, and the attitude of a strong man who did not belong to this plane was vividly displayed.

That's what it feels like.

A strong person who transcends the world must not be angry, and must not have obvious emotional fluctuations.

Expression management must be in place.

You must look at others with this indifferent look.

It's the kind of look that doesn't even bother to kill you.

Take it easy.

Be sure.

Wei Canglan kept telling himself in his heart, while looking at Fan Feiping with indifferent and calm eyes.

It was this look full of acting skills that instantly made Fan Feiping retreat.

"Miscalculation!"

Cold sweat slid down Fan Feiping's back, his survival instinct made him retreat a few feet, his eyes fixed on the young figure floating in the air in front of him, his movable arm trembled violently.

Master!

Master!

No, he might really be a demon god!

Just a look.

That one look is enough to explain everything.

Gollum—

The Adam's apple on Fan Feiping's neck squirmed, and he swallowed. Half of his face, which was burned to a bloody mess by the fire, was distorted by fear and anger at this moment, and even the eyeballs that spit out seemed to fall off.

Qiu Jue watched with great interest, feeling even more strange in his heart.

This Wei Canglan... is really not simple.

Even Fan Feiping, who is controlled by the heart gu, can be frightened.

Well, looking at this kid's appearance, why doesn't he seem to be pretending?

As if he is a supernatural power?

Perhaps, he was originally powerful.

With such strength as his trump card, he naturally has the confidence to say anything.

It's just... the emperor really didn't expect that he would call himself a demon god after he appeared.

Why did he make up such an identity?

Just to scare Fan Feiping?
Also, what is the figure above the black cloud?
Is it... the rumored portrait of him?

The empress thought, looking at the sky with her bright eyes, she became more and more interested in Wei Canglan, and murmured:
"This is what is worthy of this emperor..."

"Huh? What am I talking about..."

Over there, Fan Feiping's protruding eyeballs kept staring at Wei Canglan, fearing that if the other party raised his hand casually in the next moment, he would be wiped out.

Gollum—

Swallowing his saliva again, Fan Feiping took a look at the dark scene, and dared to ask tentatively:

"You, are you really my Dao Demon God?"

"Is it true that you have already attained the Tao in ancient times... Lord Flame Demon?"

Haha!

Are you afraid?
That's it?

Didn't you still doubt me just now?

Cut, nothing.

I'll take you with just one look.

Smelly brother, you really can't do it.

What kind of Gu worms, what kind of heart Gu.

It's all scum.

cough cough.

Wei Canglan quickly told himself in his heart, don't be careless, don't be proud, the best show is yet to come.

So, he deliberately showed a lazy look, his expression seemed to be extremely boring, and he didn't care much about everything in front of him.

Then, slowly raising his eyelids, he said in a very pretentious tone:
"Yellow mouth child, do you still need to repeat it with respect?"

"Oh, let's see."

"Today's Demon Dao looks like this, it's so desolate and miserable..."

"It's a shame!"

Suddenly, Wei Canglan's tone became more serious, as if the elders were scolding the juniors.

As he said that, he turned his gaze to the empress with a hot figure and a black dress in patent leather, his eyes hated iron and steel:

"The current Devil Emperor is actually a girl?"

"It's really sad."

hiss--

When everyone heard this, they gasped.

It’s over.

This Demon God is dissatisfied with the Empress...