Cannon fodder suddenly took the heroine script

Yan Que and Guan Hong didn't want to mess with him at this time, not because they didn't want to, but because they didn't have the ability yet.

It was also at this time that the two of them planted a path of special deep admiration in their hearts.

Cong Ying didn't make things difficult for them. With a light wave of his hand, the surrounding demon soldiers retreated a distance of [-] meters.

"Devil Lord, these are trivial matters, but I have a big matter here that I want to ask Demon Lord to decide."

Guan Hong: .
To be honest, he really didn't have any impression of this person, and he couldn't even find a trace of this person in his inheritance memory, which made him more vigilant.

"Your Excellency, I don't even know what kind of demon you are talking about, and I don't have the slightest memory. Do you remember wrongly?"

Cong Ying sneered: "The devil is joking, how could I not even recognize you. It's just that I haven't seen you for thousands of years, and you are unfamiliar with me. But it doesn't matter, I will remind you, after all, these demons The people still rely on you, the Demon Lord, to restore their vitality, right?"

Guan Hong frowned, full of displeasure at this kind of conversation.

He didn't know whether it was out of disgust for these people who killed innocent people, or because he didn't like it in his bones.

He frowned and didn't speak, but the meaning has been expressed very clearly.

Cong Ying didn't force him too much, and turned to look at Yan Que, "Does Madam want to get something from here?"

Yanque was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "I don't know what you mean, my husband and I have the same purpose of coming here."

"Oh. Is that so?" Cong Ying turned around and sat down leisurely. "That's my mistake. I thought Madam came here to collect monsters like us, so it's not!"

The careless tune made the chick take a step back, tightly holding the wind-eating bag given to her by the system in her hand, which is full of monsters.

Cong Ying naturally set her gaze on the wind-eating bag in her hand, with a hint of a smile in her eyes:

"What is Madam holding in her hand? Why have you never seen it before?"

As soon as he said this, Guan Hong's eyes were drawn to him.

However, when he saw that she was holding the Wind Devourer Bag in her hand, he lost his attention for an instant.

These things passed through the road with him when the chick first took them out.

Even though he was somewhat puzzled in his heart, he still remembered not to embarrass the bird in front of outsiders.

In this regard, the sparrow is very satisfied with him, but sometimes this satisfaction will be discounted, as it is today.

Yanque urgently needed someone to divert Cong Ying's attention, but Guan Hong was so focused on calculating the timing of Cong Ying's appearance in his heart that he didn't pay attention to Yanque's embarrassment.

In his mind, it was just a small thing.

Poor Chaffinch, she became more and more nervous under Cong Ying's gaze, even so nervous that not only did she not dare to look for the system under his nose, but she was also afraid that he would know the existence of the system.

With her not-so-superior sixth sense perception, she can predict that if Cong Ying knows that she has something systematic, then she will face a big crisis.

Therefore, she stretched out her hand lightly, spreading the wind-eater bag in her palm:

"Is this what you're talking about? This is a treasure I got by accident. I found it can hold these monsters by accident, so I just took it to install it. Is there anything wrong?"

Cong Ying smiled, "It's not wrong, it's just a novelty, I don't know where Madam got it?"