At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

As soon as the two entered the courtyard, those disciples shouted at them: "Stop!"

Qiao Zhen suddenly laughed, and said mockingly: "There really are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Jin Lan, there are still people in this huge magic palace who don't know you."

Even if these people have never met Yan Jinlan, they must have heard of the symbol of the Lord of the Demon Palace with white hair. According to him, these people can no longer be called disciples of the Demon Palace. Maybe these people It has been completely subdued by Yan Er.

Those disciples were startled for a moment, then they immediately reacted and knelt on the ground on one knee.

"This subordinate is blind, and I hope the Lord will forgive me."

All of Yan Jinlan's attention was attracted by the pattern on Qiao Zhen's coat, and she kept picking at his clothes with her hands, turning a deaf ear to what the disciples said.

Yan Jinlan's reaction was completely within Qiao Zhen's expectations. He took Yan Jinlan here today around a corner, and he didn't expect Yan Jinlan to react. He just had to stand quietly by his side.

"Is it blindness, or is it intentional? I don't think I need to remind you of the crime of contempt for the Lord, you know it in your own mind."

Those disciples immediately looked at each other in blank dismay, and after a while, both of them bent down and prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look at Yan Jinlan again.

Seeing that it had already played a deterrent role, Qiao Zhen nodded in satisfaction.

"Where's your right guardian? Where did he go?"

One of the leading disciples boldly said: "My lord, the right protector has gone on a mission and is not in the palace at the moment."

Qiao Zhen raised the corners of his mouth coldly. Some people can tell if he is lying almost just by looking at him, but the disciple in front of him is clearly lying.

He could almost conclude that Yan Er was in the magic palace at this time.

However, Qiao Zhen belonged to the kind of person who sees through and doesn't tell the truth. He just pretends that he didn't see the disciple's strange behavior.

"Since Yan Er is not here, then..."

Qiao Zhen paused on purpose. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely say that they would leave without Yan Er's presence, but Qiao Zhen did the opposite. After he paused for a moment, he continued, "Let's go to his room Sit down for a while, the environment here looks pretty good."

Yan Jinlan still had a cute look on his face. Hearing what he said, his eyes finally moved away from the patterns on his clothes and fell on his face.

"Husband..." Originally, she wanted to call her husband, but Yan Jinlan suddenly remembered Qiao Zhen's repeated advice, and immediately changed her words, "If you like it, how about making the hall like this?"

Qiao Zhen: "..."

He just said so casually, he couldn't appreciate the scenery here at all.

This is probably a simple benefit, it is always so simple to look at the problem.

Qiao Zhen took Yan Jinlan's hand and walked into the room. His eyes inadvertently passed over the face of the previous disciple, and he immediately took in the nervous expression of that person.

Sure enough, he was lying!

These people may have already become Yan Er's confidantes.

Inside the inner room, two figures, one black and one white, stood quietly by the window.

Hearing the commotion outside, Yan Er's face suddenly showed some kind of smug expression.

"Look, what I said is right, but if there is even a slight disturbance, he will definitely become vigilant. Now he is full of Yan Jinlan in his heart."

Looking at the two people who were acting intimately, Organ felt that his heart was full of scars, and he turned his eyes away, unwilling to take another look.

He asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to express?"

Yan Er put a finger on the lips of the organ, and said in a low voice: "Don't be so excited, I just want you to cooperate with me without any worries. Those things that can't be let go, have you put them all down now?"

Organ gave Yan Er a cold sideways look, and opened his mouth to bite that finger, but Yan Er stopped his movement quickly with sharp eyes and hands.

"Why, I hit your sore spot, so you want me to hurt you too?"

Organ turned her eyes away and stopped looking at Yan Er.

"They've already come in, are you sure I'm going to stay here?"

Yan Er laughed softly, he turned an unremarkable bonsai on the table, and in the next second, there was an extra passage on the wall behind.

Yan Er explained: "There are so many traps in this magic palace, even the Lord may not know how many traps are hidden in which places. Go in as soon as possible, and save yourself from being discovered."

Organ took a deep look at him, then turned around and entered the passage. After the wall returned to its original position, Yan Er left the inner room.

Seeing him coming out, Qiao Zhen coughed twice. As soon as Yan Jinlan heard his cough, she immediately sat up straight and assumed a very dignified posture.

Yan Er walked to the front, knelt down and saluted: "My lord! I don't know why my lord came here today?"

Yan Jinlan took a peek at Qiao Zhen who was at the side, and said seriously: "Just now your subordinates said that you were on a mission, but they never thought that you completed this mission in your own room. Can you tell me what exactly you are doing? What task."

This kind of tone is obviously asking the teacher for a crime.

Yan Er fell to his knees with a plop, and his head hit the ground heavily.

"My lord, please forgive me. It's because my subordinates are not strict."

Yan Jinlan asked aggressively again: "A crime? Then tell me, is it your crime, or your subordinate's crime? Or just sit down."

Yan Er's body remained motionless, but sweat began to flow from his forehead.

He knew that the lord's mind had become a child, but now at first glance, the lord's whole body was half a child's shadow, and the powerful aura was almost the same as in the past.

He thought it over and over again, and finally only repeated the sentence "Please punish the Lord" from his mouth.

Yan Jinlan glanced at Qiao Zhen. Seeing that Qiao Zhen hadn't said a word, she raised her voice and said, "Come here, throw those disciples outside into the snake den to feed the snakes."

All of a sudden there was a lot of mourning, and those people turned their attention to Yan Er for help, but Yan Er still just lowered his head and didn't say a word.

At this moment, a different voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"My lord, if I have something to say, I ask my lord to spare my life."

At this point, a smile finally appeared on Qiao Zhen's face. Seeing Yan Er's face slowly darken, he felt the joy in his heart expand.

"Stop!" Qiao Zhen shouted to stop those people's movements.

He said in a persuasive tone, "Tell your lord what you want to say."