Ling Luoyu pretended not to know, and sat there lightly.

After a stick of incense, the pterosaur flew over again, but there were a few more figures on it.

Before the people arrived, inexplicable pressure came in advance, suppressing the people around them to retreat quickly.

The clothes fluttered, and one of them fell first.

The blue hair is as bright as ink, and it actually grows to the ankles.

This was the first time Ling Luoyu saw a man's hair grow like this, and he couldn't help but take a look.

Who knew that he was very careful to put his hair behind him, as if Ling Luoyu took a look at him for a little more and he would lose his hair.

"How did you... come in?"

"I don't know, I just came in like that..." Ling Luoyu still looked innocent.

The man opposite had a look of jade, white without any flaws, his starry eyes were bright and bright, like a pearl, and above his thin lips, he looked her up and down several times.

"Then how could you have a token of the demon god?!"

"What do you think..." Ling Luoyu's attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

Even though she knew she had a token of the Demon God, she still dared to be so negligent. If this person was not fearless, he would not have to give the Demon God face, or he was not good at socializing and did not know how to perfunctory favors.

The man shook out a white silk squid, covered his nose, and frowned slightly.

"What did the Demon God do? How could he send such a person to him... It's true! Tell me, what do the Demon God wants you to do?"

Long Feiyang fell behind him, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but frown and looked at Ling Luoyu several times.

"Andi, are you sure she was really sent by the Demon God?!"

Andespa covered her mouth and lowered her voice calmly: "She still has the aura of a demon on her body, it should be right!!"

"But... it doesn't matter how she and the Demon God look at it?"

"Yes, aren't I asking too?!"

An Diqing coughed and raised her voice: "I'm asking you what, what does the Demon God ask you to do?"

Ling Luoyu stared calmly and looked at his eyes burntly.

"No matter what the Demon God asked me to do, it did not include answering your question..."

An Di's eyes suddenly became sank, and his eyes were unhappy: "Do you think you can ignore me with the support of the demon god??"

He wanted to step forward angrily, but was stopped by Long Feiyang.

"Andi!!"

Although An Di was not upset, he still held back his anger: "Boy, the demon god is the demon god, you are you. Even if I want to give the demon god face, I may not necessarily give you face!!"

Ling Luoyu slighted his lips: "My face doesn't need to be dependent on the demon god!! If you want to gain respect from others, you must first respect others!!"

Andy opened his mouth wide, obviously not being angry: "What do you mean... and want me to respect you?! I tell you, if you want to get my respect, first of all, you have to stand at the same height as me! If you can't stand, don't talk about any respect for me!!"

Long Feiyang pressed him down again: "Andi, I'll talk to her..."

An Di was so angry that his little handkerchief was blowing straight, and the lotus finger almost pointed to Ling Luoyu's nose.

"You... tell me about her so that she can know which onion and which garlic she is... Oh my god, this really angered me..."

He stroked his heart and walked back, looking at the little expression, which was very angry by Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu stood there speechlessly.

This will make you so angry that you will die of anger??!

She doesn't seem to say anything yet?!

If Fatty Feng is here and mocks him and keeps his tongue down, wouldn’t he vomit blood?!
Chapter completed!