The enemy has a crush on me

The magic general was caught off guard for a while, and was very distressed.

Fortunately, the demon clan has a demon god and Qingjun sitting in the town, where the soldiers passed by, ghosts and ghosts scattered, and the remaining soldiers retreated.

At the end of another battle, the demon god stabbed the ghost raider who fled to the side with two spears, and stomped on the front hooves of his fierce horse. He sat behind the formation and looked at Qingze in the distance.

All around close combat, killing sound bursts.

Qingze slowly walked up to the peak of the sandy ground under the soaring dark clouds, cut off the ghost flag with a sword, swished the long pole with the black flag tied in his hand a few times, and stepped on the eye of the pole, Insert it hard.

In the gust of wind, the battle flag of the magic character rolls majestically on the highest peak.

Qingze turned around, looked at the dead and silent battlefield under Shafeng, raised one corner of his mouth, raised his long sword high, and said loudly: "The ghost flag has fallen—!"

The ghost flag has fallen.

Pull out the flag and change the flag, and this battle will be a big victory.

"Hey...! Hey...!"

In an instant, a series of miserable blue phantoms emerged from the soldiers, covering the sky, covering the sky with dry clouds, screaming and screaming, rushing into the air to resist, and swaying into waves of extremely cold particles like smoke, The sky was distorted like a purgatory on earth, and was blown to pieces by the strong wind.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

The ghost escaped, and the soldier left his hands, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.

The demon soldier froze for a moment, staring at the Xuanqi waving at the highest place in dead silence, and then erupted in a burst of earth-shattering, wild and wild cheers in the next second.

"Roar--------!!!!"

Thousands of horses roar together, and all the generals neigh.

The situation changed color and resounded through the sky.

"Qing Jun! Qing Jun! Qing Jun! Qing Jun!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Standing on the mountain peak, amidst the loud cheers, his eyes slowly swept across the cheering soldiers, and finally fell on the demon god who was stationed behind the formation with a long/spear.

Yin Luo sat on the horse, looking up at him from afar and smiling.

Qing Ze put down his sword, and lifted his chin triumphantly.

Take a good look, I'm amazing.

Just laughing, seeing that person looked away embarrassedly, he jumped down from the mountain, the hem of his well-dressed suit fluttering behind him, got on his horse, and galloped all the way to Yin Luo, stomping twice, loudly Said to the generals: "Go back to the city—!"

This was just one of the countless victories in recent days. He was so high-spirited that he naturally didn't notice that the fingertips of the demon god who was riding back with him were trembling unnaturally.

After returning to the city, he took off his battle armor and reported the recent battle situation in the meeting hall with all the demon generals at dusk at sunset.

Several demon generals reported one by one, and it was Qing Ze in the end.

The clerk turned to Qing Ze's page, was stunned for a moment, and said:

——Qing Jun, played fifteen games and won fifteen games.No defeat yet.

The demon generals also looked at Qingze in surprise when they heard the words. They only thought that Qingze was out to take revenge on Wuliang Taihua, and they didn't care about this sudden ghost raging. They didn't expect Qingze to be so exhausted and win without stopping. One battle after another, it was even more desperate than these magic generals.

Although there were demon gods fighting together, it is said that the demon gods did not make any moves. They only thought that the demon gods wanted to test Qingze, and they didn't think there was anything wrong.

The demons have always worshiped the strong, and the record is the highest achievement. Although there was a bit of suspicion at the beginning, the attitude towards Qing Ze has also changed quite a bit at this time.

Even Taotie bowed his hands towards Qingze, saying: "Qing Jun is victorious in every battle, and Taotie is convinced."

Qing Ze raised one corner of his mouth: "It's a small test, it's not worth mentioning."

Qing Ze was accepted by the generals, and Yin Luo was also happy, and said to the generals: "Qing Jun has great magic power and extraordinary wisdom. If you are lucky to have him, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Yin Luo seldom praised others so much, Qingze was even more delighted when he heard it, and looked up at him with a smile.

Seeing that Yin Luo was being looked down upon by himself in front of the demon generals, Qing Ze leisurely looked away.

After a while, all the demons retreated one by one, but Qingze stood where he was, as if he had no intention of leaving.

Yin Luo looked at him suspiciously.

Qing Ze took two quick steps, sat directly on the long table in front of him, took away the marching map he was holding, and said, "Yin Luo, why do I feel that during this time, we have almost nowhere except on the battlefield? How did you meet face to face?"

Yin Luo coughed awkwardly and said, "Is there?"

Qing Ze nodded: "Are you avoiding me?"

Yin Luo said: "Recently, the ghost tribe suddenly tore up the old agreement, and you have your own business to do, so naturally there are not many chances to meet you."

Qing Ze grunted and said, "Really?"

Seeing Yin Luo nodding his head solemnly, he suddenly grabbed Yin Luo's hand with lightning speed.

Then his fingers slowly traced along the arm through the sleeve.

Yin Luo's face froze, his reaction was as if he was crawled by a cold snake.

Qing Ze was silent for a moment, and withdrew his hand.

It really wasn't his illusion.

Some time ago, Yin Luo was willing to let him cuddle and cuddle him for sex, but now he can't even touch her.

Qing Ze said: "Yin Luo, you..."

Yin Luo said: "My clothes are stained with sand from the battlefield, and they are dirty to the touch."

Qing Ze sighed, and said: "Yin Luo, you know you can't fool me, why bother talking about him."

He paused, as if these words had been held in his heart for several days, and he couldn't help but say it: "Yin Luo, I was blinded by hatred a few days ago, and my words and deeds were really too much. Your emotions are now more than before. It has stabilized a lot, and I should have begun to feel that our previous actions were too ridiculous. We are now partners, and I am close to you because I recall the past in the world and do it subconsciously. I don’t mean to humiliate you at all. If you If you care about it, just tell me directly, I won't touch you."

Yin Luo shook his head, as if he didn't know what to say, and said after a while: "Song Qingze, give me some time..."

What he said was sincere, but Qing Ze didn't really believe it, he only thought that he was thinking about it but it was inconvenient to say it clearly.Yin Luo didn't want to say it clearly, and he couldn't poke it out, so he put on a smiling face and said, "Okay, I'm willing to give you as much time as you want. It's just Yin Luo, what else can I do besides helping the battle?" something?"

Yin Luo said: "...not anymore."

Qing Ze nodded and stood up straight.

Said something again.

Qing Ze seemed to be out of shape, once he made a promise, he really didn't make half a joke or make any physical contact.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Yin Luo seemed to be getting restless and distracted when he listened to what he was saying. Qing Ze felt a little inexplicably lost, but he still smiled and said, "Yin Luo, I'm leaving first. See."

Yin Luo said: "Okay."

After Qing Ze left, Yin Luo sat in the meeting hall for a while, and then walked back to the bedroom.

Pushing open the vermilion lacquer door, a slight cold wind blows in the bedroom.

Yin Luo shuddered slightly, then turned around and locked the hall door in silence, walked to the neatly folded door, lay on it and silently watched the room full of silence.

Making up your mind is one thing.

It is one thing to endure the pain of being eaten by desire.

In the dead of night, he would uncontrollably think of things that were suppressed by reason during the day.

His wine, his small incense burner, his jade ruyi, his high bed and soft sleeper, his fierce horse, his battle flag, and his spear.

He was clearly on the battlefield, and he couldn't move even though he heard iron hoofs ringing.

Yin Luo lay on the bed for a while, stood up, walked to the floor-standing bronze mirror, and untied his belt.

Originally a slender, tall, strong and beautiful body, because of various reactions that should not have occurred and the entangled vines that completely changed his self-cognition, it has become nothing normal at all.Ugly.

This is him now.

The more Yin Luo looked at it, the more his breathing became short of breath, he propped up the frame of the mirror and said, "Bring some wine..."

Seeing that there was no response outside the door, he gritted his teeth again and said, "Bring the wine—"

The attendant said: "No, Your Majesty, every day you leave the bedroom during the day, you will be reminded again, no matter how much you ask at night, you cannot give you wine."

Yin Luo said: "What you say during the day counts, but what you say at night doesn't count? Never mind what I say during the day, now I'll let you give me wine."

The attendant said: "No, Your Majesty, I can't give it to you. If I give you wine, your previous efforts will be ruined."

Yin Luo frowned and said, "Just drink a little today, and don't drink tomorrow. What effect will it have? If you are worried, just pour me a glass. I drink very well, and I can't get drunk after a glass of wine."

The attendant said: "There is no more wine in the imperial city. Your Majesty, you forgot that you personally issued a ban a few days ago. No one can make or store wine in the palace. Even if I want to give it to you, I can't help it. "

Yin Luo said: "It doesn't matter if you don't make wine. I have it myself. My dragon saliva...bring me my dragon saliva... It's fine if you don't make wine. Where is the wine you make? It's all water! Even the slightest taste of wine No!"

Yin Luo said again: "I've had enough! Bring me my dragon saliva!"

When the attendant heard that he had started talking nonsense, he was very anxious for a moment: "Your Majesty, ambergris is the world's number one liquor that only existed in the prehistoric period, and it is impossible for the palace to have it!"

Yin Luo said: "Why not? I know where it is. You go to the back mountain. I have buried several altars in the back mountain, and they have been stored for so many years. It is the time for incense. You help me get them, and I will give you some."

Seeing that the attendant didn't answer, Yin Luo said again: "...You, please do me a favor...Bring me a jar here...The dragon saliva I brewed is delicious, no one else can ask for it..."

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, there is no back mountain in the imperial city—"

Yin Luo said: "There is no back mountain...?"

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, there is no back mountain. There is no wine, not a drop."

Yin Luo said: "...no wine..."

Yin Luo said, "Woo..."

After a few bang bang bangs, the dead silence returned behind the door.

The attendant listened attentively for a while, seeing that Yin Luo hadn't spoken any more, and was about to let go of his hanging heart with difficulty, but heard another slight noise from inside the room.

Yin Luo said again: "Then you come in..."

The attendant said: "...Huh?"

Yin Luo said, "Come in..."

The attendant stood outside the palace door, his voice trembling with fright: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L K

Yin Luo said: "I won't kill you...you come in quickly..."

The attendant was so frightened that his mouth trembled, he knelt on the ground, and said stammeringly: "Your Majesty, how about...I, call Qing Jun over?"

"..."

There was a wailing sound inside, the voice almost panicked, and the hoarse voice said furiously: "Don't call him! If you dare to call him, I will kill you!"

Neishi was trembling and stopped talking.

Fortunately, since he said this, His Majesty didn't ask for any more wine, nor urged him to enter the palace.

The voice inside became more and more painful, until it was almost crying.

His Majesty didn't rest, and he didn't dare to fall asleep. He was so sleepy that he heard the voice inside and completely quieted down.

After all this tossing, it seemed that half the night had passed.

Knowing that His Majesty finally fell into a deep sleep again, the attendant heaved a sigh of relief and fell asleep.

The next day, it was sunny.

The high, empty, cold, solemn and luxurious bedroom was illuminated warmly.

There is a faint smell of heavy wood in the air.

Yin Luo opened his eyes.

Even I can't remember what it was like when I was born as a human being, and it is as difficult as heaven to change back.

In his perception, pain cannot be alleviated, but it can be used to.It is better to get used to emptiness than to get used to desire.He has been empty for many, many years, and he should be the most tolerant person in the world for this kind of thing.

But he is not the same as he was hundreds of years ago, and his willpower is no longer the same as before. As long as he recalls a little bit of emptiness and loneliness, he will feel so uncomfortable that he is about to collapse.

Hundreds of years of addiction to alcohol and the body has been used to the daily happiness after Qing Ze's arrival, ignoring his wishes and making preparations in the depths of the night, once he loses comfort, he is so irritable that he wants to kill .

Things that were once taken for granted became unbearable at all.

He couldn't even imagine how he endured it back then.

At first he was able to restrain himself, but later in the night he became another person.

Yin Luo sat up, recovered from the spell, and scratched a few bloodstains on his arm. Looking at the sunlight falling in, he let out a breath slowly.

He wants to bring down Wuliang Taihua, he wants to be a human again, he wants to form a small family with Qingze in the world, and he also wants to tell Qingze with his original name one day after a long, long, long time. What he wants to say, the happiness he has been looking forward to for tens of thousands of years is close at hand, he can't be so weak.

"Are all the ghosts out of their minds? The reason why they tore up the agreement is that we should pay for the death of the ghost king?" Zhu Wu was so angry that he cursed, "I have said hundreds of times that the ghost king was not killed by us! Knowing that the old ghost of the ghost king has secretly taken refuge in the fairy clan will not give him good fruit to eat, but my mother has not had time to find out! What I didn’t do, I didn’t do!”

Yin Luo said: "The ghost king's cultivation was sucked dry? If the mana is below the ghost king's cultivation, wouldn't he explode and die?"

Lin Yin said: "Of course they will. But because of this, the ghost clan will target His Majesty for revenge. In this world, people who are stronger than the ghost king can count with two hands. It just so happens that the ghost king secretly When he surrendered to the immortal clan, he still used such a cruel trick, it is really hard to think of a second suspect."

"Where did you get the two hands?" Qing Ze said, "Come on, count them for me."

Seeing Qing Ze speak, Yin Luo closed his mouth and stopped what he was about to say.

Qing Ze had just arrived in the Demon Clan, although he had made many military exploits, he had no chance to show his talent in front of the Demon Generals.

For today's discussion, let Qingze take the lead. If he can show his strength other than leading the army, it will also help Qingze to be better tolerated among the demon generals.

Lin Yin said: "I, I count? Now?"

Qing Ze said: "Is it you or who?"

Lin Yin said: "...You, Lord Jiuchongtianqing, count as one?...Your Majesty counts as one? The Demon Emperor should also count. Jade Bone Flute...there are four of them. After we broke the seal, we are still active in Although there are only these four people who are alive and likely to do this, but with the addition of those old guys who have been hidden for hundreds of years, there are always ten."

Taotie said: "Linyin is right, I also feel this number in my heart. Only the Jade Bone Flute has the strength to do this among the immortals, but the Jade Bone Flute is an ancient god, and what it uses is the ancient divine power, absorbing the power of other clans. On the contrary, the magic power will make one's own divine power impure and go crazy, it can't be him. It is probably the demon emperor or some mysterious character who has not shown up in public so far, taking advantage of the fire when we are fighting with the fairy clan."

Qing Ze said: "Gao Tie, you have no brains, I don't blame you. Lin Yin, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand? Humans, ghosts, and humans check and balance each other, the human race has no magic power, the ghost race is the victim, and the demon race is you, leaving only the immortal and demon race."

"If the demon king did it, even you don't know the news that the ghost king has decided to betray the demon clan. How could the demon emperor know about it before? The ghost clan is sure that it was the demon god who knew that the ghost king intended to betray the demon clan. If there is no ghost king's betrayal As far as the ghost race is concerned, the suspicion of the murderer should be that the immortal race is greater than the demon race than the demon race, and the demon emperor is extremely suspected, how can it be picked out?"

"What's more, there is not much difference in the cultivation base of the demon king and the ghost king. Since the ghost king has secretly surrendered to the immortal clan, he will definitely not regard the demon king as a companion. How can he not be more vigilant when he sees the demon king? Even if he is finally killed by the demon king There is a world-shattering fight, and it is impossible to die so quietly."

"As for those people who have been hidden from the world for hundreds of years and whose cultivation levels are unknown, even if it is really their hands, they must be able to hold such sensitive information, and they must obey one of the parties who are currently stalemate. , it is impossible to act alone. You say that you can count two hands, which is simply blurring your vision."

The more Qing Ze spoke, the colder his voice became: "Ghost King died so silently, either he died at the hands of someone he trusted, or the person who killed him was too different from him in strength, and he was powerless to fight back."

Qiongqi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "Brother Song...what does Qing Jun mean?"

"In my opinion, there are two possibilities for this matter. One, Wuliang Taihua's cultivation base is higher than all of us thought. He personally shot, killed the ghost king, and absorbed his mana. The other Second, although Wuliang Taihua's mana is not as high as that of the ghost king, he still has an undisclosed hole card. He got the help of a capable person who has not shown up until now and has a higher level of cultivation than the ghost king. He killed the ghost king for him and absorbed the mana of the ghost king. "Qing Ze stretched out his right hand, and volleyed into a phantom of the Golden Palace of the Immortal Clan, and finally bumped on the throne in the middle, "No matter what the possibility is, the Immortal Clan must be behind the scenes."

Zhuo Wu said: "However, the ghost king has already surrendered to the immortal clan in secret. Wouldn't it be better to let the ghost king live and wait for the opportunity, to cooperate with them when they make a big attack, and to take the bottom out on us than to kill the ghost king now? Even if the ghost king is not killed, the ghost clan will betray us, why should the fairy clan frame us again?"

Qing Ze said: "I don't understand either. Although the ghost clan is rampant now, it can only disrupt the situation of the battle. Wuliang Taihua is thoughtful, if he analyzes the whole battle situation, he will know that the ghost clan's declaration of war has limited impact. If the ghost king Keeping this pawn and using good steel on the blade will have a far better effect than killing him hastily like this."

An Ping said: "It's also possible that besides the ghost king, the immortals have Anzi who ambushes deeper. Anzi is more expensive than fine. Although the ghost king had an agreement with us first, he didn't go deep into our camp after all. After he surrendered , repeating the effect of this dark seed that ambush deeper, and the effect is not as good as this dark seed. Wuliang Taihua feels that he already has an dark seed that can achieve his goal, so he has nothing to fear, and he doesn't look down on the effect that the ghost king's ambush can achieve. "

Qing Ze said: "I think so too."

Zhuo Wu said: "How is it possible? If there is really that shadow that makes Wuliang Taihua so confident that he abandons the ghost king, where can he put it?"

Qing Ze glanced over the demon generals.

He said: "I don't know much about your demon clan. But in my opinion, the dark son whose effect is far better than the ghost king can only be among you few demon generals."

As an outsider, he was still a general of the heavens in the past. He just came to the Demon Race not long ago, so he dared to say such a thing.

Chaos opened his eyes wide, stuttering with anger: "Qing Jun, you, you are afraid, you are probably sent by Wuliang Taihua to instigate our relationship."

Zhu Wu said: "Mr. Qing, this is absolutely impossible. Our several great demon generals are able to return to the world by relying on the power of the demon god, and we are united with the demon god. If the demon god dies, we will not be able to continue to exist here In the world. If the Demon God is seriously injured, our mana will also be greatly damaged. If we betray the Demon God, we are courting death."

Qing Ze frowned.

Qiongqi said: "Qingjun, if you talk about others, we can seriously cut his power. But we brothers, we have lived and died together since the battle of chasing the deer. We are all under the ice purgatory together People who have been sealed. Life in the ice purgatory is worse than death. No one wants to experience it again. Our mana comes from the magic energy. Unless we abolish our martial arts, if the demons lose, none of us will be able to escape .”

Qing Ze said: "If you can be sure that there are no traitors among you..."

Chu Wu said: "We can."

Qing Ze said: "Then there is only another possibility."

Lin Yin said: "What's possible?"

Qing Ze said: "If Wuliang Taihua kills the ghost king who secretly surrendered without Anzi, it means that he can't wait any longer."

"He would rather abolish half of Anzi to gain more and stronger power as soon as possible, which shows that he is far more arrogant than he looks, and far less calm than he seems."

"It shows that he never wanted to play a cat-and-mouse game. From the very beginning, he had the idea of ​​directly attacking Huanglong. At this time, he had lost the patience of step-by-step and wanted to achieve his goal as soon as possible, so much so that he was willing to take risks. It was facilitated as soon as possible.”

Qingze smiled as he spoke: "This is a good thing. Although it is only a little bit, but this Tianzun, who has been impeccable until now, finally began to change the rhythm that was flawless at the beginning, and messed up his own position."

Qiongqi said: "But, he has endured it for so long, why is he suddenly in a mess now?"

Qing Ze said: "It means that the fact that I didn't die stimulated him more than I imagined."

Lin Yin said: "For such a trivial matter, he messed up his own way, and this Tianzun has nothing to be afraid of."

Zhuo Wu said, "Why is this a trivial matter?"

Lin Yin said: "Zhi Ming betrayed us and fled back to the fairy clan, and we didn't mess ourselves up. Zhi Ming gave them, and Qing Jun stayed. The two evened out, and it was a tie. It's because their mentality is not good enough."

Zhu Wu said: "Zhiming is a dispensable handyman in our demon clan. Qingjun was the number one God of War in the heavens before. Can it be the same? If I were Wuliang Taihua, I would feel at a loss."

Qingze shook his head and said: "Wuliang Taihua was planning to put me to death in the first place, but it wasn't because he lost my combat power that he messed up his position. What really changed his plan should be my sudden change of camp for some reason, and the ability to cooperate with the demon god The decision to face the enemy. I am not only the God of War in the Heaven Realm, but also a foreign god personally recommended by Wuliang Taihua to the Heaven Realm. I have done meritorious service, and he has a bright face. I have surrendered to the enemy, and he has lost face."

"I made him faceless, and I offended him, so naturally he couldn't bear it any longer."

Speaking of this, Qingze didn't know what to think of, and sighed: "I have met many similar people before. To them, face is a matter that is bigger than the sky. If their proud face is lost, they It will take off that dog-like skin, revealing a more hideous appearance than anyone else."

Zhu Wu said: "Is face worth eating? I don't understand."

Qiongqi said: "Brother Song... Qingjun is so powerful!"

Zhuo Wu said: "If that's the case, this immeasurable Taihua is pressing every step of the way, so why don't we do nothing?"

Qing Ze asked back: "The enemy is dark but we are clear, he has already lost his position first, are we going to rush forward at this time?"

梼杌 muttered twice, but did not answer.

Seeing that the discussion came to an end, Yin Luo rubbed the paperweight twice, and said, "No matter what Wuliang Taihua means, we have already lost the fellow camp of the ghost clan. We don't know how the ghost clan will react when the ghost king dies and the ghost clan breaks the contract. Tomorrow, Qingjun and I will visit the Demon Emperor together. At this juncture, we must stabilize the Demon Clan's position. Wuwu, Linyin, you guard Beidi. Taotie, Anping, Chaos, and Qiongqi, suppress the ghosts and chaos, and stabilize the situation as soon as possible , to minimize the impact."

As soon as the voice fell, Yin Luo paused for a moment and changed his mind: "An'er, you were the one who negotiated the agreement with the Yaozu last time. You know more about the matters involved in the negotiation than I do. This time you Come with me and Qingjun."

Anping said: "Your servant obeys."

The monster clan is not divided into kingdoms like the human race. Except for a few big families who live in seclusion in the mountains, most of them are mixed in the towns of the human race.

The Demon Emperor and his cronies lived in a valley under a cliff, and the entrance was covered by layers of formations. She was the only woman among the heads of several clans.

His father was seriously injured by the demon clan in the battle for the deer, leading the disabled soldiers to flee the battlefield, and the demon clan disappeared from the world for thousands of years.More than [-] years ago, the evil troubles reappeared, and the demon clan was cursed by the demons for this reason, and the rift with the demon clan regenerated.

Knowing the resurrection of the demon god, the former demon emperor ordered all the demons to go around guerrilla and interfere with the demon soldiers.

The demon god sent envoys to propose to lift the curse of the demons and form an alliance, but the envoys never returned and there was no news of them.

The demon god was furious, and visited the demon tribe in person, hugging Meiji, wearing white hair, holding a contract, and with a grinning smile, he said, Demon Emperor, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine.

The demon emperor saw his appearance, but did not speak.

The next day, he stayed behind closed doors and threw a bloody contract to the envoy.

From this day on, the demon clan and the demon clan have formed an alliance.

After the battle of Tianzhu, the demon god hid in the deep palace, was drunk and dreamed of death, and refused to go out to show others.

The demon emperor passed away and was passed down to his daughter.

300 years ago, the time limit for the first agreement has come, and the demon general Anping visited the demon clan again on behalf of the demon god. Thinking of the envoy who had never returned at the beginning, he was worried that the new demon king would tear up the contract, and secretly deployed demon soldiers outside the valley.

Blindfolded, he entered the valley and took off the long cloth, but what he saw was a smiling face with half of his face like a spring flower and half of his face as ugly as a ghost.

The new demon emperor said that her biological father had specially instructed her before his death that if the demon god really lifts the curse of the demons as promised and will not invade the demon clan again, the demon clan must not renege on the agreement during her reign.

Anping accepted the new contract that was dripped with blood by the Demon Emperor, and found that the contract was indeed established, so he bowed his head and wanted to leave.

But the demon emperor hooked his chin: "Little brother, I promised so simply, you can have a good job when you go back, why are you so unhappy and so cold?"

Anping moved her finger away, and said: "The person who should be waiting for me to deal with is probably dead drunk on the bed now, how can I be happy?"