A little girl dressed in black sits on a window frame, her skin is snow-white, and the black and white form a visual impact.

On the robe, the pattern of the ghost flower outlined by the gold thread shines brightly.

The girl sat there, her every move, every smile revealed an amazing momentum, as if she was born a king.

She didn't make any extra moves, but it unexpectedly made everyone feel stressed.

Her eyes are very clear, but they make people feel full of majesty, as if in her eyes, you are just an ant.

An insignificant ant.

It's as if your life and death are only in her thoughts.

The demon generals couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe that the person in front of them was just a child who looked seven or eight years old.

"Who are you?"

All the top powerhouses of the demon clan were present, but no one dared to despise her.

Huang Qianqian unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips, and at that moment, poppies with fatal temptation seemed to bloom in the air, and that smile made people deeply addicted to it.

"Your ancestors."

[Boss, it's really not me who said] The system doesn't want to speak anymore [You just forced me to give me a full score, but don't you think this is a bit annoying]

Get lost!

You know a P!

Aren't the ancestors of theirs?

Just kidding, a bunch of grandchildren.

The system is speechless and looks at the sky, okay, you are awesome, you are the boss, you have the final say.

A demon general's eyes widened: "Speak wildly!" Licentious! ”

Huang Qianqian disagreed, and she still had a shallow smile on her face: "Isn't it, you'll find out later." ”

Ten minutes later......

I saw that in this conference room, the demon general with a blue nose and swollen face was lying on the ground.

And the culprit who caused all this was sitting on the main seat with Erlang's legs crossed very leisurely, and the demon general who was led before was holding a plate of fruit in his hand.

Everyone looked at Huang Qianqian's eyes full of horror.

Any idea what just happened?

Just this seven or eight-year-old child, still a little girl, did not use any external force to assist at all, and used her fists to beat down this large group of tall demon generals.

You know, these are all magic generals! If this gets out, will their faces be gone?

The demons are all respected by the strong, and a person like Huang Qianqian overthrew them all, in exchange for the sincere surrender of these people.

The reason why they opposed Jing Yuan before was because he hadn't done it for many years, and his position as a Demon Venerable was obtained because he killed the previous Demon Venerable.

Although these demon generals respect him, they lack sincerity.

"Grandma, this fruit tastes good, right?" The previous Demon General No. 1 had a doglegged face.

Woo woo, where did this female doll come from as a pervert? The demon clan's recovery ability is also very strong, but he is still in pain all over his body.

Huang Qianqian frowned: "It's not delicious." ”

Seriously, whether it's fruits or all kinds of meat, the things of the demons are really unpalatable.

Demon General One's face was a little stiff, not that he was unhappy, he was just a little afraid of being beaten again.

"That'...... What would my aunt and grandmother want to eat? I'll get you the little one. ”

Huang Qianqian doesn't have hope for the food of the demon clan, she is here to solve the problem, not to play.

"Did you take the beating I did?"

"Serve!" The word was spoken by everyone, including those who were standing tall on the ground.

Huang Qianqian nodded, as if very satisfied.

It's good, it's good.

Just take it.

Otherwise, you have to continue to beat.