Ling Luoyu was speechless.

This is somewhat similar to the struggle between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party during the War of Resistance Against Japan.

She drank tea without any haste: "If you are playing lurking... you should have started?! As far as I know, some of you are lurking in the demon clan, and the demon clan has also put eyeliners in you!"

"What you are talking about is a low-level eyeliner. What the Muse Plan involves is a higher level of lurking! You should have discovered that the skills we practice do not have the aura of the demon race, and such a breath is somewhat similar to those of the demon race. Therefore, the Muse Plan is to send the trained disciples to the demon race to complete the final battle!!"

The final battle??

Ling Luoyu raised his eyes and looked at the three others thoughtfully.

"You...you don't want me to help you do things! But I have the conditions!"

"you say!"

"I don't care what your muse plan is, I need these people to follow my command, and, now, it's time to start!"

"Impossible!" Qi Lao refused.

This matter was planned by the Demon God. After planning for many years, how could it be handed over to Ling Luoyu halfway, and it would be started now!

They have read all the contents on the Demon God's Notes.

It is to ask Ling Luoyu to obey their commands, rather than to ask the disciples in the Muse plan to become chess pieces in her hand.

"Then we have nothing to talk about!" Ling Luoyu stood up decisively and left.

Mr. Qi looked at each other two elders, and the three of them stood up one after another.

"Ling Luoyu, don't force us to keep you!!"

Ling Luoyu's steps suddenly stopped and he turned his head slightly. The posture of the three people trying to make a move fell into the corner of her eyes.

The evil sneer curled his lips, and his curled eyelashes drew a ripple, dizzying into his deep eyes like ink.

"Old Qi, didn't the Demon God tell you not to mess with me?"

"boom!"

The Chaos Yuan Spirit suddenly rose, and the golden light instantly condensed into a vortex in her palm, releasing like a hurricane.

"Hiss!"

The sound of breaking in the surrounding space seemed to be heard, and the three of them, including Mr. Qi, seemed to have been slapped and flew backwards involuntarily.

"Three, I see that you are considered half of my master. I won't put too heavy hands, but... don't force me again!!"

The practice in the Demon Palace made her Chaos Yuan Spirit soar. Now it has reached the thickness of a thumb, and the light in the Dantian has gradually become thinner, as if it has reached the verge of disappearance.

The old man Qi fell down, feeling the pressure coming to his face, and shook his head in disbelief.

"She...what is this martial art she is?!"

The power of this power is far above any demonic martial arts he knows.

Yu Lao Yun resisted and exclaimed: "It can be seen that she didn't want to fight with us! Otherwise, we would be afraid that there would be no good results!!"

"So, that's why I like her..."

Before the Sui Lao could finish his words, the two of them had nowhere to stay with their contemptuous eyes.

"What do I do? What I say like is not the kind of like you say... naughty!! I appreciate it!" Mr. Sui stretched his neck to protest.

Look at the eyes of the two, it seems that he is a heavy-tasting pervert of a little girl!

All right!

Everyone likes the girl, but this girl is a wild rose with a murderous thorn, which is something that no one can touch.
Chapter completed!