Chengdong House.

Luo Zishen and Cen Lao put on their identities, and soon, they were greeted in.

"He Lao, long time no see."

"Old Cen don't come unharmed."

As soon as he came in, he saw He Lao leaning on the soft chair with a leisurely expression.

Qin Ran and Luo Qingchen sat in the lower seat.

Luo Qingchen raised his eyebrows and raised his hand: "Sit." ”

Luo Zishen's lips moved, and when he was about to reach his mouth, he swallowed again.

Cen Lao pulled him to sit next to him.

"It's strange to say, I just arrived in Lingxian City, Cen Lao, coming to the door so soon, didn't he already have his eyes on me?"

He Lao took the teacup in his hand, shook it lightly, and said casually.

Hearing the question in his words, Cen Lao was not annoyed, "He Lao is serious, his eyes are all over the entire Lingxian City, as long as the demon lord wants to know something, even if he doesn't specifically inquire, I'm afraid that someone will personally send the news to the demon lord's ears." ”

"Demon Lord?"

He Lao sat up straight in an instant.

When he first arrived, he didn't immediately send someone to find out where the demon lord was now, but he didn't expect that the demon lord would be so urgent.

Could it be......

The thought that he didn't dare to guess for a long time suddenly appeared in his mind, and Old He's expression paused slightly, and his face quietly added a little joy.

"So, I don't know what order the demon lord gave me?"

Cen Lao didn't want to beat around the bush, so he opened his mouth and said bluntly: "Old He, the demon lord has an order, although you are new to Lingxian City, but the traitor remnant has a bit of an old relationship with you, since you are here, the matter of investigating the traitor will be handled by you." ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, He Lao was secretly happy in his heart, but he showed a look of embarrassment, although he was also secretly investigating the whereabouts of the afterimage, but suddenly let him check it so openly, I am afraid that he is a little unaccustomed.

However, how could this demon lord be so knowledgeable, didn't he really retreat from cultivation and began to fear his own power?

If you directly let the Demon Palace out, I'm afraid you will be more satisfied.

After some thoughts, He Lao pretended to prevaricate: "I'm afraid this is not very good, after all, as far as I know, the whereabouts of the traitor's afterimage have always been the responsibility of Lord Qingchen and Qin Ran's protector, and suddenly, I was given such an order, I'm afraid it will make Qin Ran's protector dissatisfied." ”

"Don't."

Qin Ran said expressionlessly: "Old He, he laughed, he is also a subordinate, no matter who this order is handed over, as long as he is conscientious and responsible for the demon, Qin Ran has no opinion." ”

The implication is that –

The so-called dissatisfaction does not exist at all.

He Lao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Oh, since that's the case, then I'll take it." ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his gaze from Qin Ran and looked at Cen Lao again: "I wonder when the Demon Lord will be able to see me?" ”

Cen Lao: "The Demon Lord said that as long as He Lao finds the whereabouts of the traitor's remnant, he can go to meet the Demon Lord." ”

He Lao was speechless for a moment.

If he hadn't found it, wouldn't he have been able to see the Demon Lord all the time?

This is not good, if you don't see it with your own eyes, how can you know his true cultivation now?

"I'm always bad, I haven't seen the demon lord all the time, right?"

"Don't worry."

Old Cen had sharp eyes, and he seemed to have already understood his careful thoughts: "The demon lord has a word first, you don't have to worry. ”

If you can't find the whereabouts of the traitor's remnant, there is naturally no need to meet the demon lord.

Cen Lao did not back down at all, and He Lao had a headache.

Suddenly, I felt that Cen Lao was extremely eye-catching.

Unexpectedly, Cen Lao, who was dedicated to studying masks at the beginning, could also speak beside the demon lord.