At this moment, the saint demon king's heart is broken.

He was not afraid of Ling Hao, but of the little beast on his shoulder.

He had just experienced the horror of the little beast.

It seems that the small beast is related to Ling Hao. If it attacks Ling Hao at this time, will it protect the Lord?

Gradually sweat came out of the eyebrows and the legs trembled slightly.

"I'm talking to you, don't you hear me?"

Ling Hao walked over and asked.

After all, it's the saint demon king. After a long time in this position, even giving in seems different from others.

"My king is the orthodox of the demon family. Dare you be presumptuous?"

The saint demon king's eyes are cold and his breath is full.

Ling Hao raised his hand and slapped as if he hadn't heard.

PA!!

"Is the demonic orthodoxy great?"

PA!

"Is there a face?"

PA!

"Proud?"

Three slaps in a row, crisp and incomparable.

Ling Hao stares at his red cheek meaningfully. At this moment, anyone can feel the anger in the heart of the saint demon king. His chest is fluctuating and his face is red. When he sees the small beast with fierce eyes, he takes a deep breath and secretly presses down the killing machine.

The holy demon king of the hall was slapped by a young man of a family. No one believed him.

However, Ling Hao did it!

"Do you know why I smoked you three times?"

"The first slap is that you were arrogant yesterday."

"The second slap is that you are rude to my friend Lin hu'er."

"The third slap is that you try to shield your apprentice, regardless of your face."

PA!

Words fall, it is a crisp one again, demon queen sees husband red swollen face, in the heart a ache, say a way: "this slap, because what?"

Ling Hao looked at the demon queen in surprise and said nothing.

For a long time.

Everyone wants to hear why.

Even the demon king himself wanted to know why.

"Sorry."

Ling Hao apologized.

"This slap, I haven't figured out what it's about. Maybe it's because he owes."

Although the languid voice is not big, it is very clear when all is quiet.

Everyone heard.

No one speaks.

Lin hu'er held back his smile, and his shoulders kept moving. At last, he couldn't help it. The clear laughter rang in everyone's mind.

The heart of the demon king's death now had, and the laughter cut on him like a knife!

"Stare at me with your eyes again, I don't mind continuing to smoke you."

The saint demon king no longer kills people with his eyes. He breathes slowly and tries to make his facial expression more peaceful.

However, the more he is like this, the more funny he looks, especially his red and swollen face, which is funny to watch.

Ling Hao is not embarrassing him either. According to his temperament, this man should be killed!

Just because his apprentice was defeated, he didn't look after his face, and Ling Hao had a killing heart.

It's just because of the sisters, he didn't kill him.

"If you like Xuelan, just say it directly. It's really unnecessary to kill Qingcheng on the spot."

The demon Queen's face is gentle at the moment. Yang Linglong can't help puking when she pretends to be kind.

When Yang Linglong and Ling Hao went to the demon king hall yesterday, one of them could not see Ling Hao, the other was full of sarcasm and disdain.

It's really interesting to see the big potential and change your expression.

An Xuelan is also pleased. If Linghao is interested in herself, she must kill the son of Qingcheng. She will be very happy. She likes Linghao from the bottom of her heart and wants him to stay to help her rise up to the holy demon family.

In fact, the holy demon thinks the same way. The Holy Son of Qingcheng knows that she pursues an Xuelan wholeheartedly. She is also the one who has the most chance to be with an Xuelan.

Linghao, with no words on his face, sighed, "it's a disaster for a pretty girl."

"The first sight that the son of Qingcheng saw me was the look of hostility. He saw that I was close to an Xuelan, so he was angry and decided to kill me. First, he wanted to get rid of the aftereffects. The second was to step on the ground and show his excellence."

"I have to say that his calculation is very good, but he has been wrong all along."

"Ann Xuelan is the same in my eyes as anyone who is sitting. There is no difference."

"I killed the son of Qingcheng just because he was like a fly, buzzing. Although he could not hurt you, he was disgusting."

"So I killed him."

"In addition, Saint demon king, if you want to disobey the covenant of faith in the cultivation world and follow my practice, you should be torn to pieces by chestnut now."

"But you have two good daughters, both of whom are counted in my eyes. In their face, I won't kill you. I hope you will take care of yourself!"

Linghao's words fall, and leaves with sleeves.

All the people of the saint demon family can only watch him go.

Even the overlord Saint demon king has no choice, they will not be strong.

For a while, people watched Ling Hao's back and were stunned.

See beauty as dirt?

An Xuelan is the holy daughter of the holy demon family. How noble she is, but she is the same as the ordinary people in the eyes of this young man.

What a freak!

"It's so terrible. It's against common sense."

An Xuelan listens to the following discussion. She is in a very complicated mood. Unexpectedly, Ling Hao doesn't like her at all. She is a little disappointed, and she is not confident about her appearance.