Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

“Huan Ji! Huan Ji! Why is the mountain protection formation gone?!”

A deep voice sounded, and an old man ran out in a hurry.

Although he looked old, he was tall and strong.

"Clan leader..."

Huan Ji stepped forward with difficulty and bowed in front of him: "The mountain protection formation... was, was broken..."

"Old fox, long time no see." Chi Liyuan's voice sounded coldly.

Shang Teng looked in the direction of the voice and saw Chi Liyuan walking towards him with a provocative attitude.

He was immediately furious and pointed at him with a shaking hand: "Chi Liyuan! It's you again!"

"You keep disturbing my clan! What's your intention? Do you want to start a war?!"

"I don't want to come to your fox den. It smells so bad." Chi Liyuan sneered without even looking at him.

"Chief..." Huan Ji whispered beside Shang Teng: "It wasn't done by this demon lord..."

Shang Teng frowned and glanced to the other side.

I saw a tall and handsome figure standing under the tree, with a ball of golden fire burning in the palm of his bony hand.

He was stunned, a little dazed:

"Your Excellency... is..."

It seemed like someone was calling him, Wang Zi turned his head.

The boy's appearance was fully displayed in front of Shang Teng.

Those golden eyes are like a spring.

A gust of wind blew, ruffling the boy's hair and clothes.

A glimpse is like seeing you for the first time.

This picturesque scene pulled him back into his deep memories.

"Zhao Lin..."

Tears rolled down her cheeks as Shang Teng spoke softly.

The young man lowered his eyes with a hint of doubt in his eyes and lowered his voice.

"Zhao Lin is my mother."

Shang Teng pursed his lips and trembled a little: "Yes, she has passed away for a long time..."

He smiled bitterly, and his old face actually showed the emotions of his youth.

"Huan Ji, bring the two demon lords in."

Shang Teng turned around first and wiped away his tears silently.

"Yes, patriarch."

Huan Ji turned around and looked at Wang Zi and Chi Liyuan: "You two, please follow me."

Wang Zi took the first step, followed closely by Chi Liyuan.

After the four people left, the demons began to talk to each other again, and it took a long time.

……

Mirror Fox Tribe·Council Hall

Wang Zi sat lazily in the main seat, with Chi Liyuan standing beside him with a cold expression.

That was originally supposed to be Shang Teng's position, but Chi Liyuan scolded her coldly and she was forced to give it to Wang Zi.

Although Shang Teng dislikes Chi Liyuan, he seems to have a good impression of Wang Zi. No...it should be that he has a good impression of Leng Bumian's mother Jiufang Zhaolin.

He sat on the left and calmed down, then said to Wang Zi: "If I guess correctly, you are here to subjugate my clan?"

Wang Zi propped up his chin and looked at him, saying calmly: "No."

Shang Teng was stunned: "That is...?"

The young man raised his eyes and looked at Huan Ji who was standing behind him.

"I just came to see her."

Shang Teng was stunned for the second time: "Besides coming to find my witch, is there nothing else you can do?"

Wang Zi straightened up, leaned back, and answered slowly:

"Correct."

Shang Teng suddenly became unwilling.

He frowned and said, "But our tribe's mountain protection formation has been destroyed. It will take at least a month to prepare for it again. If an alien race attacks during this period, we will be unable to defend ourselves."

Shang Teng's tone was serious and his expression was solemn, and he didn't look like he was joking.

Wang Zi didn't waste any words:

"It's not my business?"

Shang Teng's eyelids twitched when he heard the young man speak so bluntly, and he felt the helplessness he felt when he was young again.

"Although our clan's foundation is not huge, we do have some foundation. Don't you want to be the Demon Lord? Do you need the support of the demon clan?"

"If you can subdue and protect our tribe today, we are willing to help you become the leader of the demon tribe."

Are you still in a hurry to be taken back?

Wang Zi laughed meaningfully.

"Patriarch Shang has a broad vision. Let me think... we should have met for less than two quarters of an hour, right?"

Seeing that the boy did not refuse immediately, Shang Teng chuckled.

"As the head of a clan, I must make plans for the future of my clan, and I believe..."

With a gleam in his eyes, he continued as a matter of course: "You must have this ability, right?"

Wang Zi listened to him without saying anything.

"Not long ago, I did receive news that the Phoenix Clan had appeared in the world, but I didn't quite believe it at the time."

Shang Teng looked at Chi Liyuan and said, "What's more, the person next to you always comes to harass you from time to time. I really don't have the energy to be distracted."

"Heh." Chi Liyuan sneered with contempt, too lazy to argue with him.

"But when I saw him today, I realized he was the son of an old friend."

Shang Teng smiled and seemed really happy.

"So on behalf of my clan, I am willing to submit to the Demon Lord."