Cannon fodder suddenly took the heroine script

Yanque smiled, "It was just an accident, I can't remember the details, but is there really something wrong?"

Cong Ying glanced at her with a smile, "No. I'm just asking casually, this thing is very delicate, it seems to be specially made for us demons."

Guan Hong didn't feel much after listening, but Yan Que's heart thumped, and a vague guess overflowed:
Could it be that the system is behind her back, or using her.

Once a person has doubts, then all the following things, as long as this is involved, a layer of doubt will be added to his heart.

Even Yan Que, who has lived two lives, can't help but have even deeper doubts.

But none of this was revealed in front of Cong Ying.

She smiled quietly, as if she just heard a common topic:
"Perhaps it's just a coincidence. By the way, what did you say just now that you need my husband's help? What is it?"

When Guan Hong heard the words, he also put away all kinds of guesses in his heart, and turned to look at him.

Cong Ying was very steady, "There is a small matter, but this matter may be a little difficult for you. Well, it is a little difficult for you now, I"

He hesitated for a while, as if making a decision:
"I'm not sure if I should tell you now."

Yanque raised his eyebrows, "Tell me first."

The monsters floating around gathered again and surrounded the three of them.

Cong Ying raised her hand lightly, and broke them up again, looking merciless at all.

Yan Que and Guan Hong were noncommittal, and were not surprised by his actions.

The surrounding air couldn't help being quiet.

When she moved again, Cong Ying had already spoken again:

"Presumably you already know that we have been trapped here for tens of thousands of years? Some things should come to fruition."

After saying this, Yan Que and Guan Hong nodded in doubt, "You have already mentioned it before."

The blunt reminders of the two did not make Cong Ying feel a little embarrassed, and continued to output:

"You should be able to understand our eagerness to leave here, right?"

燕雀
Guan Hong
The two looked at each other at the same time, this is not nonsense!
Cong Ying didn't care about the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two, and continued:

"That's what I want to ask the Demon Lord for help."

Chaffinch: "You want him to help you get out of here?"

Cong Ying nodded: "That's right, as soon as you came in, I woke up. At that time, I thought this was an opportunity for us to leave."

Yanque: "But didn't you say that our current strength is not strong?"

Cong Ying: "That's right, but I have a way to help you, I wonder if you two should give it a try?"

燕雀
Guan Hong
The two looked at each other again.

Guan Hong: "How do you want to help us?"

In fact, even if the two of them haven't had much contact with the cultivation world, they both know that the demons and the human race are somewhat unspeakably dirty, and the two sides will never sincerely help each other.

But Cong Ying didn't seem to care about this at all, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with talking about these things with the two human races, which made the two of them have to shift their attention to his name for Guan Hong——

Demon Lord?

An existence that is frightening in the memory of inheritance, is it possible that Guan Hong's true identity is really that kind of demon king?
But, isn't that right?
If Guan Hong's true identity is really the Demon Lord, then how could he pass the test of the official patriarch?
Or, in fact, the ancestors of the official family were originally descendants of the demon race?