After the silver-faced demon said the words, Zhirou's figure disappeared beside the King of Han.

Back in the study, he solidified his body, pushed the door and walked out of the study. He looked at the silver-faced demon with disdain: "Hmph, what a big tone! It seems that the people from the Yinlu Palace are preparing to slaughter the Han Palace tonight? Otherwise, you dare to say such disobedient words!"

After hearing Zhirou's words, the King of Han was surprised to see Zhirou: "Can they hear what you said?"

"Yes, because I am standing in front of everyone now!" Zhirou said, then blinked at the King of Han, and said with a smile.

The guards around him also looked surprised when they saw Zhirou walking out. Of course, some of the guards who had entered the palace recognized that this was the current little queen.

However, the people from Yinlu Palace didn't know. Seeing Zhirou, a little girl, who was actually speaking on the same level as the King of Han, the silver-faced demon frowned unconsciously: "Who are you?"

"You don't have the right to know who I am! But I'm very curious about you! Tsk, Silver-faced Demon, such a handsome name. Do you have the courage to take down your mask and see it when I see it? If I can satisfy me, I will let you live today, but you will become my male favorite!"

As Zhirou said, her eyes became hot, her lips curled up, and she showed a perverted smile. Listening to Zhirou's words, the silver-faced demon felt that it was not teasing, but humiliation!

His eyes became very dark and cold light began to flash: "Hmph, do you want me to be a male lover? Then I want to see if you have the qualifications! The people from Yinlu Palace, except for that little girl, everyone else was killed!"

When Zhirou heard the words of the silver-faced demon, she glared at her eyes and waved her hand: "Dousha? Well! Come on, except for the one with a silver mask, take it down. The others who are not handsome enough will be killed! I want to see, your skin is hard, but my whip is refreshing!"

Zhirou waved her hand and spoke, her aura was like going to the battlefield to kill the enemy. With a wave of her hand, the proud momentum of thousands of troops immediately surged out. The King of Han was shocked. However, the King of Han was more confused about Zhirou's words.

"Zhi, Zhirou, what does that whip sound like? If you want to torture the silver-faced demon, then don't do it yourself. After you catch him, I will send him directly to the heavenly prison. At that time, whatever you want, you can do it!"

"That's not OK! If I'm sent to the Heavenly Prison, I'm just playing with it! Of course, it's a good time for the whip, because what I want to play is **! Haha, this is the first case in Tan Zhuguo!" Zhirou said, tilting her head directly and laughing.

The corners of the Han King's mouth twitched even more, and I was very confused. What does ** mean? Although I really wanted to ask why Zhirou's smile was so vulgar, I saw that the flowers and plants in the courtyard were trampled by the guards and the people from Yinlu Palace. Moreover, the guards of the Han King's Mansion were also below.

The King of Han glanced at Zhirou suspiciously, jumped into the battle situation, and fought with the silver-faced demon: "Zhirou, stand away so as not to hurt you!"
Chapter completed!