"The queen doesn't know yet. She went to bathe and change clothes. I organized it. Don't worry, the queen is magnanimous and hospitable. If she knew about it, she would only praise me for being sensible."
As soon as Hei Feng said this, Ximen Lang calmly took Leng's little hand and kept a distance from Hei Feng.
This guy definitely has a problem in his head. Didn’t he know that he had just refuted Morgana’s face?
Morgana's face was almost swollen from being beaten by herself.
Also generous and hospitable?
Tsk tsk...
Sure enough, the next second, a roar came from the depths of Devil No. 1.
"Black Wind!!!"
Hearing the queen's call, Heifeng said reservedly.
"Queen, I'm here, you don't need to praise me, it's all what I should do."
When Ximenlang saw that Heifeng actually dared to ask Morgana for credit, he was astonished beyond measure.
This black wind is interesting.
Bang!
Black Wind was knocked into the ground by Morgana's demonic claws.
Seeing this scene, Ximenlang secretly sighed at his foresight.
Morgana had already resumed her devilish attire, wearing heavy makeup and black lines on her head and came to Heifeng.
Looking at Heifeng who was completely smashed into the ground, he still felt upset.
He grabbed Heifeng's head and pulled him out forcefully.
At this time, Heifeng was in a daze after being hit by the devil's claws, but when he saw Morgana's face, which was so dark that it turned green, he woke up.
He said panicked.
"Queen, I confess, this idea was not mine."
Morgana was also defeated by Black Wind's hand.
"???"
Seeing that there was a door, Heifeng continued to explain.
"Think about it, I, Hei Feng, have never relied on my brain to make a living. How could I come up with such a tune?"
"so?"
"It's Atai! He ordered me to do this! He said that you and Mr. Ximen Lang cherish each other. If I can do this, you and Ximen Lang will definitely like it!"
Cherish each other?
tm How did you see that I and this bastard have sympathy for each other?
Morgana suddenly felt so tired. This idiot really has no brains at all!
So does that bastard Artest.
"Artai, Black Wind, you came up with this idea? Give me a reason not to beat you."
Artest, who was still being treated on the side, was a little confused when he saw the queen asking questions.
This was different from what he expected!
Tried.
"Queen, don't you want to recruit Ximen Lang? I also think it's rare for Mr. Ximen to be the guest of Devil No. 1, so I want to leave a good impression on him. Let him feel the enthusiasm of the devil and experience the warmth of home, maybe..."
Morgana couldn't listen anymore.
"Asshole! Go to hell!"
He grabbed Heifeng's head and threw it in Artest's direction.
Heifeng, who was thrown away, broke through all the obstacles and broke countless walls, and finally had an intimate contact with Artest.
Following a loud noise, two screams were heard in the distance.
The world is finally peaceful.
Morgana calmed down and glanced at Ximen Lang and Leng.
"follow me."
Ximen Lang shrugged, took Leng's little hand and followed.
"You devils are living quite... quite happily."
Really unable to find any more appropriate adjective, Ximenlang had no choice but to use the word joy.
Don't tell me, it's quite right.
"none of your business!"
He led Ximen Lang and Leng to a main hall of Morgana.
Judging from the luxurious throne placed above, this should be Morgana's palace.
Morgana sat directly on the throne at the top, crossed her legs, and looked down at Ximen Lang and Leng.
Ximen Lang didn't care and looked around the entire hall.
After searching for a long time, there was no chair.
"You said you have no intention of entertaining people? You didn't even prepare a chair."
Morgana turned slightly to make way for Ximen Lang to take a seat on the throne.
"I am the king, no one can be equal to me, but you are an exception."
He patted the throne next to him again.
"The conditions I promised you are still valid, Demon King, this is my promise."
Ximen Lang shook his head. To be honest, Morgana valued herself so much and said that Ximen Lang was not tempted at all, which must be a lie.
But the impossible is still impossible after all.
"Don't worry, I don't want to be beaten along with you."
Of course it is self-evident who gets beaten.
"Depend on!"
Morgana raised her middle finger to Ximen Lang.
Ximen Lang picked out two decent-looking chairs from the dark plane, placed them opposite Morgana, and pulled Leng to sit down.
Pointing to the height of the throne, Ximen Lang said.
"you do not mind?"
Morgana doesn't care.
"what ever."
Morgana looked at Leng again, her meaning unclear.
"You are the first angel to come to Devil No. 1. Where are your wings? Why are they folded? Come on, show them out."
Previously, in order not to irritate the devil, Ximen Lang suggested that Leng fold his wings.
Leng had no objection to this.
She has become Ximen Lang's guardian angel, and one of her vows is to fold her wings for Ximen Lang.
In fact, once an angel becomes a guardian angel, under normal circumstances, he will not spread his wings at will.
This is also the biggest difference between guardian angels and angels.
It means giving up the identity of an angel for the sake of the other person, being willing to be ordinary, and sharing the joys and sorrows together.
This is indeed the case under normal circumstances. Because of the scarcity of male gods in the known universe, the significant other of many angels are just ordinary people.
So the angels folded their wings and lived a life of rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea just like these ordinary people.
But Ximen Lang is different, he has wings, so it doesn't matter.
Leng didn't object. Facing the devil, she still preferred to show off her identity as an angel.
Morgana looked at Leng's holy and flawless white wings with a complicated look on her face, but she was instantly covered up by Morgana.
He curled his lips.
"It's so ugly."
This is very cool.
"you!"
Ximen Lang quickly stopped Leng and prevented her from fighting Morgana.
He said angrily to Morgana again.
"The one we want to see is you. You are the one who is called ugly. There are no outsiders here. Do you think you are interesting like this?"
The fluctuation in Morgana's expression just now did not escape Ximen Lang's eyes.
In fact, when Morgana first asked to take a look at Leng's wings, he had already started to pay attention to Morgana's expression.
Hard work paid off, and sure enough, Ximenlang still observed Morgana's mood swings.
Although Morgana conceals it very well, what is there is what is there, the truth is the truth, and it cannot be faked.
On the other side, Queen Kesha of the Angel Temple also had a complicated expression.
Of course, Morgana's subtle expression just now could not escape her detection.
But it was precisely because she couldn't escape her eyes that she felt even more uncomfortable.
After tapping the cold throne rhythmically, Queen Kesha sighed.