Quick time travel: The little villain who criticizes the big boss is sweet and sweet

[Ben Tong, Ben Tong...] The eyeballs of the Great God, which does not exist, rolled away, blessed to the heart, [Ben Tong suddenly remembered that there were some things that I hadn't explained clearly to Miss Spicy Chicken before I left, Ben Tong went back first... ...] After finishing speaking, he wanted to open the transmission channel and escape.

"Trash?" But the woman said softly, and in the next second, the Great God found that all the functions in its system space could not be realized, let alone the matter of escaping.

Leng Qiao's eyes were filled with black mist.

"Who gave you the guts to say that about her?"

Great God: Cracked.jpg

No!

It said that it's Miss Spicy Chicken, this person is so excited!

But Dashenhao, as a leader who knows current affairs, learns from experience very quickly.

[Ben Tong is just talking about it for a while, the young lady of Ben Tong is the most awesome young lady in the world! ] After finishing speaking, I felt something was wrong, [Your old man is as awesome as the young lady of the Tong family! 】

Leng Qiao didn't respond, her dark pupils stared at Dashenhao with trepidation.

"Go and treat the coachman." After a while, Leng Qiao spoke.

The Great God was able to flex and stretch, and quickly took out the healing pills at the bottom of the press box. Taking advantage of no one around, he rushed out of the system space, stuffed the pills into the driver's mouth, and rushed back.

[Look, can I...] Go back and find Miss Spicy Chicken for help?

Before he finished speaking, Leng Qiao waved his hand, and the Dashen felt that he had become heavier and could not float up.

It looked down suspiciously.

【!!!∑(?Д?ノ)ノ】Fuck!How did it turn black?

Look again.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】How did it turn into a big black dog!

"Go away." Leng Qiao said lightly, and threw the Dashen back into the system space.

Dashen·Heigou·hao quickly contacted Xiaoxiao, intending to ask his own spicy chicken lady to save it, but all of the dozens of messages failed to be sent without exception.

Leng Qiaoquan pretended not to see it.

The Almighty broke apart, crying loudly in the space.

Miss Spicy Chicken, save Bentong quickly!

......

Not long after the coachman woke up, the girl in the carriage also woke up, and as soon as she woke up, she quickly grabbed Leng Qiao and checked carefully.

"Princess, are you not hurt?"

"God, fortunately you are okay, otherwise I should confess to God in hell."

The girl beside her kept thinking about it, and it seemed that she hadn't recovered from it yet.

At this time, the Dashen poked its head out tremblingly, barking like a dog.

【Please, Miss Sister, please accept the plot ⊙﹏⊙】

The original owner, Joe Rossi, was the only princess of the Demon King. He was predicted by an astrologer since he was a child to have a bad fate, and it is very likely that he will not live to be three hundred years old.

The original owner was considered open-minded, and felt that since he couldn't survive, he didn't have to worry too much, so he just came to the human world to play.

It will be her [-]th birthday in a few days, and she is preparing to return to the magic palace with her maid Leah, but just as the astrologer expected, the original owner encountered an accident on the way back to the palace and died.

The demon king was furious and wanted to make the king of the human race pay the price. Unexpectedly, the king of the human race had long colluded with the traitors of the demon race and beheaded the demon king in the demon palace. A generation of heroes fell like this.

After the king of the human race imprisoned all the elves with the help of the traitors, he used the power obtained from the elves to kill the demon traitors, and controlled the entire demon world, becoming the king of the world.

【The task this time is to stop the tragedy in the Demon Realm... Maybe it doesn't need to be done. 】

After all, the male protagonists of the world are divided into two halves, so what else can we do?