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"You join forces with me to kill Angel Yan first. When Angel Yan is dead, sister and I will naturally be yours."

Liang Bing and An Lan bargained.

"Angel Yan once said something similar to me."

An Lan removed the armor again and said with a smile: "My answer is the same as that time, you give me what you want first, and then I can give you what you want.

I can't trust your character."

Liang Bing rolled his eyes.

You can't trust my character, and I can't trust your character. You're a little brat who never speaks the truth all day long.

"Then forget it.

Sister, I am afraid that you will defraud me of money and sex, so you can sell Angel Yan who likes you so much. Maybe I agreed to you and you sold me to Angel backhand."

"This is no longer interesting."

An Lan sighed: "I think there should be some basic trust between people. If you can't trust me, why bother asking."

This time, no matter what An Lan said or how she showed off her acting skills, Liang Bing was never fooled. This incident touched her bottom line, and the bottom line was very important.

"Does the previous oath of allegiance still count?" Liang Bing asked.

"Of course it counts."

An Lan looked around at the wormholes and devil's claws and said helplessly, "Even if I say it doesn't count, you won't let me go.

No matter how you think about it, in this situation, it is more practical to swear allegiance."

Liang Bing thought for a moment and decided to accept An Lan and said: "I, the Demon Queen Morgana, accept your allegiance.

An Lan, I hope you can make the right choice in the future and don't go astray just because of impulse. The devil will not give a person two chances."

"Yeah." An Lan nodded politely to show that I was listening.

Liang Bing sighed and used wormhole technology to bring An Lan and the demons back to Demon No. 1.

An Lan is right, sometimes people still need a little trust between people.

It is impossible for Liang Bing to hand him over directly, but if he gives a little trust to An Lan, a little trust to Demon No. 1 and the Demon Legion, Liang Bing can still do it.

"This is what Angel Yan said, your flagship Demon No. 1?"

An Lan, who was teleported to the Demon No. 1 Hall, was not timid at all. He looked around with interest and commented: "The decoration style is a bit exaggerated and a bit spooky.

I think it would match you better if you replace these black and gray buildings and decorations with gold and white."

Gold and white are the colors of Merlot Heaven. Liang Bing once lived in Merlot Heaven.

"If you want Angel Yan to contact Kesana Bichi and arrest me in Merlot Heaven, just say so."

Liang Bing summoned a demon at will and ordered: "Akun, take An Lan to his room, which is not far from my bedroom and has always been empty."

"Yes." Demon Akun responded respectfully.

Liang Bing warned An Lan again: "

Devil One is not only my flagship, but also a combat celestial body made to rival the Angel Sky Blade series. The internal usable area is close to 300 square kilometers, which is as big as a city area.

You can move freely in the public areas of Devil No. 1, but you cannot go to those military areas and private areas that belong to everyone.

Don't try to leave here either. I will call you when it's time to let you out.

Also, except for my bedroom, every other place on Demon No. 1 is under surveillance, so don’t make any small moves."

"Including the bathroom in the room you arranged for me?" An Lan asked.

"Of course." Liang Bing nodded without mercy.

"I protest because this violates my right to privacy."

An Lan complained: "Don't demons value depravity and freedom?

I think it is my freedom to protect my privacy."

"It is my freedom, Queen, to pry into your privacy."

Liang Bing patted An Lan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Do you think I haven't seen you take a shower? You are in good health, young man.

Don’t worry, no one will deliberately check your bathroom before thinking you are suspicious."

"I hope there is no Rabbit among your warriors who covets my beauty."

An Lan slapped Liang Bing's hand away, put his arm around Demon Akun's shoulders, and said familiarly: "Come on, brother, take me to my room."

Demon Akun glanced at Liang Bing in confusion. Isn't this man's character too weird? He was fighting life and death just now, and now he is a brother-in-law?

Liang Bing waved his hand, indicating to take him away quickly!

Demon Akun then led An Lan out of the Demon Hall and walked to the room arranged by Liang Bing for An Lan.

An Lan casually took out a cigarette and a lighter, lit one for himself, and handed another one to the demon A Kun, saying, "Want an Earth cigarette?

Huazi, it’s a high-end product, this smoke doesn’t hurt your throat.”

"Have one."

Demon Akun took Hua Zi, stretched out his hands to protect the fire An Lan lit for him, lit the cigarette and took a beautiful puff, sighing: "It has to be a traditional cigarette.

During this time, Devil No. 1 stopped supplying traditional cigarettes, which forced me to smoke e-cigarettes for several days, which was very uncomfortable for me.

When Kunsa's cigarettes are delivered one day, I'll treat you to Kunsa's cigarettes."

Men's friendship is so simple.

All it takes is a cigarette, not to mention becoming brothers immediately, but at least it can create a good start for communication.

"Then we are brothers. I am also a staunch supporter of traditional cigarettes. E-cigarettes are all evil and evil." An Lan said with deep understanding.

Finding common ground with the other party is the beginning of establishing communication.

"It's hard to disagree." Demon Akun nodded.

"Come on brother, take it, I was sorry just now.

Everyone is their own master, please understand."

An Lan took out a piece of Chinese flower and stuffed it into Demon A Kun's hand. After some pushing and shoving, Demon A Kun finally accepted the gift from An Lan.

"Brother, your name is Akun?" An Lan started looking for other topics.

"right."

"What Kun?"

"Casilla Aguero, referred to as Akun."

"What a good name. I have a friend also named Akun who plays basketball." An Lan gave a thumbs up and naturally brought the topic to work and career.

"I know you play basketball. It's a sport here. Is your friend an athlete?"

"That's right." An Lan nodded and asked, "Brother, what do you do for a living?"

Demon Akun:......

Look at me like this, what do you think I do?

Although he was speechless, Demon Akun explained to An Lan his specific duties in Demon No. 1 and the tasks he was usually responsible for.

…

Along the way, as An Lan casually looked for topics, the two chatted about a lot of things. Some devil's scandal, so and so was demoted for negligence at work, which girl from Kunsa Star was pretty.

It's all insignificant information, and it doesn't matter even if An Lan knows it.

An Lan kept communicating with the demon A Kun with a smile, and took note of the information A Kun told him that he thought was not important, but was actually very important to An Lan.

By the time they arrived at the room that Morgana had arranged for An Lan, the two of them had become close friends, and they made an appointment to find time to play basketball in the sports area in the future.

After saying goodbye to Demon Akun, An Lan walked into the room and closed the door. He hummed a little tune and looked at the specific facilities in the room happily.

The first phase of the plan, blending into Demon No. 1, completed!

…

At the same time, Liang Bing in the Devil's Hall looked at An Lan on the screen, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Remove this screen, you can't analyze anything even if you look at it."

Heifeng nodded and removed the virtual screen, but still kept an eye on An Lan, but did not specifically project the image.

An Lan is too talkative and has a very strong ability to guide topics. However, most of the time what he says is of no value. It is very painful to analyze An Lan's relevant information.

Heifeng didn't think there was anything unusual in An Lan's performance. At least for now, An Lan seemed to be taking it as he came.

"Queen, I think there is something wrong with An Lan."

Atuo, who had recovered a lot from his injuries, walked up to Liang Bing, lowered his head and said, "His surrender is so abnormal. He seems to have no resistance at all to joining the Demon Legion. It's obvious that he has such a good relationship with Angel Yan."

"What could be wrong with that?"

Liang Bing sat on the throne, crossed his legs, shook the red wine glass in his hand, and said nonchalantly: "Evil and evil have always been inseparable since ancient times.
To be continued...