Chapter 154: The Little Demon King is only to this extent
Regarding the conversation between Ye Mingyu and the senior brother, Satan didn't hear much.
But from Ye Mingyu's sentence "The Demon King is a very tsundere and cute creature", she heard it word for word.
Is this a confession?
Satan has theoretical experience and has not experienced actual combat, so he only feels a little hot on his face at the moment.
But as a... As a demon king, you must keep your composure.
At least in front of his former subordinates, he must save the last shred of face.
Although in the eyes of the Demon Realm Think Tank, her face has long been lost.
The next two days.
When sleeping.
Ye Mingyu: "Can you help me hand over the remote control of the air conditioner?" ”
Satan doesn't speak.
Throw the remote control of the air conditioner over, and then immediately turn sideways, far away from Ye Mingyu.
At breakfast.
Ye Mingyu: "Tofu brain should really be a salty party." ”
Satan silently lowered his head and peeked at Ye Mingyu.
But as soon as the two looked at each other, she immediately turned her gaze away.
The whole person has become a lot stranger.
What's even more terrifying is that the day before heading to the Ancient Mist Fortress, Satan suddenly said that he had something to do and wanted to go first.
This made Ye Mingyu reflect very carefully.
The clips of the two getting along were deduced several times, but no correct conclusion was reached.
In front of the train station.
He looked at Satan's back in the distance, confused.
I don't know what went wrong.
Satan doesn't know what's wrong!
She just thought she couldn't stay by Ye Mingyu's side anymore.
One more second, even if it was just a second, she felt her blood pressure rise desperately.
If it continues like this, even with the body of the Demon King, sooner or later there will be an explosion!
"Ye Mingyu, Mingyu Mingyu..... It turns out that liking a person of the opposite sex, is that how it feels? ”
Obviously, he fled in embarrassment.
But there is no deserter at all,
His Majesty the Demon King pursed the corners of his mouth and laughed unconsciously.
Leave Ye Mingyu's side.
She stood at the crossroads of the capital of the Apocalypse Sect, and when she heard the sound of the magic guide car passing by with the wind in her ears, she thought that it was really a bustling traffic.
But I vaguely feel that I have forgotten something?
But what is it?
"Ye Mingyu, Raiders ......"
Satan tilted his head, and she finally remembered.
......
"It's the third day, why do you think this space is so unbeaten?"
The old servant sat beside the ashes and lit a dry cigarette.
"It's really a tough battle," the Bull Demon moved the muscles of his shoulders naked, "worthy of being a member of the Demon God Sect, and more ashes have been burned than ordinary people." ”
The original space has become a half-plane.
In the barren land where there is no sun rising and moon setting, everyone from the Demon Think Tank is scattered and sitting everywhere.
Guess boxing in a group, play poker in a group, and play mahjong in a group......
Another week is expected to be trapped.
Wait until the surrounding space storm subsides before you can go out.
"You don't need to care about this kind of thing at all," the old servant took the filter of the cigarette pipe in his mouth, and slammed it, swallowing the clouds, "I don't know how the Demon King is doing now?" ”
"I guess it's no fun, after all, she's His Majesty the Demon King." The Bad Demon hits a pair of Qs.
"Now about His Majesty's betting market, what are the odds?" Bull Demon asked.
The succubus lord yawned, and his eyes were like silk,
"Markets? Let me see. Well, Your Majesty and Ye Mingyu rolled the sheets, no one pressed it, no one pressed it when they hugged, and the kiss was definitely ...... Hey? Who pressed the kiss successfully? ”
All demons hear this.
Suddenly the cards are no longer played, the fists are not guessed, and the wrestling is not falling, it depends on who is so bold.
"The old cow is pressing." The Bull Demon raised his hand.
"It's not that you don't know Your Majesty, you must not have made any progress at all, this trip to the Heavenly Apocalypse Sect Country, whether you come or not, it must be ....."
The entire half-plane began to vibrate.
There is a presence that calms the space storm with brute force.
Under the gaze of all the demons, a huge crack cracked above his head, like a canyon growing in the sky.
Void energy burst through the cracks, making a sizzling sound.
The demon king Satan holds a long-handled scythe and descends from the sky in a peerless manner.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty!"
"Hurry up and put away the poker mahjong, and put on the wrestling guys! Lined up! ”
As if a swirling wind was holding Satan underneath her, she landed on her toes before slowly falling to the ground.
All the members of the Demon Think Tank gathered as quickly as possible and began to count.
"One, two, three, four......"
"Report to Your Majesty, there are thirty-two members of the think tank, and there are no casualties!"
At this time, a dragon demon scratched his head, and the mahjong tiles hidden on his body suddenly fell.
In the quiet half-plane, the sound of mahjong landing is exceptionally clear.
Satan looks over.
Many demons shouted in their hearts!
The demons are a race that lives by aggression, but it is precisely because they are in a state of war all year round that they are extremely strict in their discipline requirements.
This time, the strategy plan about Ye Mingyu is a rare SSS level in the war rating!
In a war at this level.
They are distracted, playing mahjong and poker, and they will definitely be scolded to the blood.
One heart after another hangs.
The old servant stood behind Satan, hesitating whether he should intercede or not.
But unexpectedly, Satan didn't say anything, and there was still a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's the kind of smile that forcibly endures, but can't help it at all.
"Let's go, let's go, I'm back to the Demon Realm."
She said this in a brisk tone.
The many demons were silent, and someone bumped the succubus lord's arm with his elbow and whispered:
"What's going on? That's not right. ”
"There are two possibilities, the first one, the Demon King has been transferred."
"Rebag? This is simply something out of nothing, a dark warehouse, an imagination, and a fabrication out of thin air! Ask: Who in the world can transfer His Majesty the Demon King? ”
"Then there is only the second possibility," the Succubus Lord said incredulously, "The relationship between the Demon King and Ye Mingyu is likely to have made a breakthrough!" ”
"Ahh
Isn't this outrageous than the first one might be?
But what is the specific situation, most demons dare not ask.
Only the loyal old servant, following behind Satan, took the opportunity to ask all the demons what they thought:
"My lord, I wonder what progress your strategy plan has made during this time?"
"What does progress mean? Be clear. ”
Satan is in a good mood and doesn't mind saying more.
Seeing this, the old servant was also a little relieved, and now he asked, it is estimated that he will not touch His Majesty's thunder point.
"Progress is... Like kissing, going to bed, complaining to each other to establish a relationship, etc., I don't know if you ......"
"Don't worry, I'm out of the horse, how can there be a man who can't take it? I've worked hard, and I've paid off! Satan said happily.
She turned, scythe in her hand, facing all the demons.
At this moment, Satan is full of spirit, like a victor wearing perseverance, returning from the triumphal arch:
"I'm telling you, I'm with Ye Mingyu, but it's already ......"
The hearts of all the demons hung in the air.
"But they're already holding hands!" The Demon King was very complacent and said the answer.
This is virtuous.....
Yes, His Majesty the Demon King only has this virtue. onclick="hui"