The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 200 Demon Guardian (13)

Luo Xing carried Qi Yan as if he was carrying a large toy, effortlessly, and looked very relaxed.

Qi Yan kicked his little arms and legs, "Old woman, let me go." This demon will not break the contract at first glance, thinking of the number of 70 years, he suddenly has the urge to die.

"Little one, from now on you will call me dear master. If you don't behave well, I will have a headache and ask you to do something in public. There's no telling." Luo Xing threatened with a smile.

Qi Yan was angry, his eyes were wide open, and he stepped on the falling star, but he really didn't dare to speak anymore, who knows what crazy things this woman will do.

The surrounding suddenly became quiet, and Sambella looked at Della, whose temperament was completely different from before, with an inexplicable expression, "You pushed me before?" She couldn't push her into Ai Qi without seeing the black clothes. The demons of the Pact Formation are connected with Della.

This change is really too big, it's like changing a soul.

Luo Xing raised the corners of her lips and smiled mysteriously, "You will thank me later."

"Thank you? Della, you should be glad there was no accident." If something happened to her, her family would not let Della go.

Sambela then thought that Della had pushed her into Aiqier's contract formation, and then continued: "When Aiqier comes to the human world, she will probably be the first one to come to you. You'd better think about your future. What to do."

Today, Della contracted a human demon envoy, and she was so high-profile. It would probably not take much effort for Aiqier to find Della.

"She is tied to a pillar by me. It will probably take more than half a year for the devil to find her. I can still feel at ease in this half a year."

Sambella didn't understand. It was only half a year. The long life of the devil was just a blink of an eye. Could it be that after half a year of leisurely life, the rest of the life would be gone?

She tilted her head to look at Luoxing seriously. Luoxing wore a mask. Few demons had seen her real appearance. Sambella was straight-tempered, and said directly: "It's not good for you to mess with Ai Qier, even in the Ai Qier's influence outside is not that great, but you will return to the Demon Spirit Hall one day after all."

"Go back? What are you going back for? Destroy the Demon Spirit Hall? The garrison elder will not let me go back. I have been exiled since the day I left the Demon Spirit Hall and came here." Luo Xing had a look in his eyes. A faint smile, this smile is extremely cold.

"It's impossible, and you haven't made any mistakes. The Demon Spirit Hall will not give up any kind demon at will..."

"Pfft..." Luo Xing couldn't help laughing mockingly, "Won't give up? Then what is the bullying and contempt I have received for so many years? Speaking of which, except for Ai Qier, many demons have never bullied me, but What is the difference between letting go of evil and sin?"

"I..." Sambella was suddenly speechless. Della had indeed received a lot of unfair treatment in the Demon Spirit Hall.

Because she didn't want to be against Ai Qier, she never helped Della.

"After my mother died, I suddenly discovered that kindness will not bring you respect for my mother and me, only strength will. I will not tolerate whoever bullies me again in the future."

Della's voice is ethereal and cold, making people shudder.

Sambela lowered her eyes and allowed sin...

Indulging in sin does indeed make no big difference.

Sambela pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry."

The demon spirit, which prides itself on being kind and righteous, has decayed from the root after thousands of years, and no demon spirit has yet faced up to this point.

In other words, unwilling to face up to it.

Luo Xing stared ahead with an incomprehensible expression.

Qi Yan was still kicking his little arms and legs, slightly raised his head to look at Luo Xing, and within two seconds of staring at Luo Xing, a soft little hand landed on top of his head again.

"Be good, adults talk, children don't eavesdrop."

"..." He always felt like he was a big pet being plucked.

How angry, he was the one who signed the contract with this demon, why was the contract reversed?

The school did not say that demon spirits can renege on contracts, and they were still contracted by such weak demon spirits.

Heaven, earth, can you let him go back to yesterday? -
After the contract with Qi Yan from the falling star, the Xingyue Demon Envoy Academy seemed to be open, and the success rate of the demon envoys contracting on the contract platform reached 70.00%.

Zhong Dehui was very surprised at first, but he calmed down after watching it for so long.

A group of demon instructors pushed back the fallen chins, "These are the 137 successful ones, right? Will one-tenth of the demons in the Demon Hall come to our academy this year?"

"I think that's very likely."

"Is the contract table changed by the principal so powerful?"

Zhong Dehui raised his head proudly when he heard this, his face was full of complacency, "I just said that all demons like purple, and the money is not in vain."

"..." Principal, you look like you deserve a beating. Please pay attention to the situation.

Luo Xing was ravaging Qi Yan, when he heard the discussion on the other side, he looked up and silently withdrew his strength.

There are so many demon spirit academy waiting for contract demon spirits, she can't go too far.

Qi Yan was rubbed on the top of his hair, wishing to bite Luo Xing twice, but he couldn't do it, the master-servant contract is like this, the master can do very excessive things to the servant, but the servant can't hurt the master, and the master's order must be carried out immediately .

"Old woman, this is enough." He couldn't hurt Luo Xing himself, and there were a bunch of thugs at home.

Luo Xing's hand was so strong that it almost pulled down Qi Yan's hair, "What did you call me?"

Qi Yan raised a sweet smile and said, "Dear master, Xiao Yan likes you the most. Can you please stop rubbing Xiao Yan's head? Your hair will be messed up."

Luo Xing withdrew her hand, "Hey, let's talk like this from now on."

"...Okay, dear master, okay, I love you."

Qi Yan was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Why did he think the contract spell of this demon spirit was very funny, and then specially summoned her from the demon spirit hall on the contract platform to have a look?
It's okay now, it's retribution.

Luoyue pursed her lips and tried to endure it, but she couldn't hold it back anymore and burst out laughing, "Pfft hahaha... Qi Yan, you have today too."

Qi Yan gritted his teeth and stared over, "Luoyue, shut up, it's none of your business."

"Hahaha, can't I just laugh twice?"

Luo Xing turned his head slowly, looked at the young man clutching his stomach and laughing non-stop, kicked him, and kicked him like a shit.

She said to Luoyue who was still lying on the ground, "My devil spirit envoy, I'm covered, try laughing again."

Luoyue met those eyes and turned to look at Sambela aggrievedly.

　I finally know why some authors stop asking for leave when they catch a cold. After taking cold medicine, they feel dizzy and can't write anything at all.

　　In order to keep updating, Qingcheng had to force herself to write.

　　Hey, he wants a small ticket, so be careful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)