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

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

Before the person arrived, the inexplicable coercion came in advance, suppressing the people around to retreat quickly.

The clothes fluttered, and one person fell first.

The blue hair is as ink as it grows to the ankle.

It was the first time Ling Luoyu saw a man's hair grow like this, so he couldn't help but glanced twice.

Knowing that he was very careful to put his hair behind him, as if Ling Luoyu looked at it more and would see his hair gone.

"How did you... how did you get in?!"

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

The face of the man on the opposite side was like jade, white without a trace of blemish, and his star eyes were shining, like a pearl, on the thin lips, with a touch of disgust, and looked up and down several times.

"Then how can you have a token of the Demon God?!"

"What do you mean..." Ling Luoyu's attitude was neither humble nor overbearing.

Knowing that she has a token of the Demon God, she even dared to be so indifferent. If this person is not afraid, he does not need to give the Demon God face, or he is not good at communication and does not understand the perfunctory.

The man shook out a white silk paw, closed his nose, and frowned slightly.

"How did the Demon God do it? How could he send such a person...really! Come on, what does the Demon God want you to do?"

Long Feiyang fell behind him, frowning and watching Ling Luoyu several times.

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

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

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

"Yeah, am I also asking?!"

Andy coughed and raised his voice: "What shall I ask you, what do the demon gods ask you to do?!"

Ling Luoyu stared indifferently, staring at his eyes.

"No matter what the devil asks me to do, it doesn't include answering your questions..."

Andy's eyes were darkened, and his eyes were unhappy: "Do you think that with the support of the devil, you can not put me in your eyes!?"

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

"Andy!!"

Although Andy was frustrated, he still endured the tone: "Boy, the demon **** is the demon god, and you are you. Even if I want to give the demon **** face, I might not give you face!!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his lips: "My face does not need to rely on the devil!! To gain the respect of others, you must first respect them!!"

Andi's mouth was wide open, obviously irritated: "What do you mean...you want me to respect you?! I tell you, in order to get my respect, first you have to stand at the same height as me!! If you don't stand Come on, then don't talk about respect for me!!"

Long Feiyang held him down again: "Andy, I'll tell her..."

Andi's little handkerchief fanned the wind, and the lotus finger almost pointed to Ling Luoyu's nose.

"You... Tell me about her well, let her know which onion and garlic you are... Oh my god, this is really maddening me..."

He caressed his heart and walked back, seeing that little expression, he was so angry with Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu stood there speechlessly.

Can you be so angry? ? !

She doesn't seem to say anything yet, right? !

If Fatty Feng is here and ridiculed, wouldn't he vomit blood? !