After the river crab beast was fooled, it communicated with the God of Underworld in front of Ye Mingyu.

As a member of the united front, the God of the Underworld was exposed!

But the luck of misfortune.

He is in the underworld, and Ye Mingyu has no time to travel across planes to find trouble.

And even if there is time.

Ye Mingyu would not throw watermelon for sesame seeds.

This "idle-hearted" criminal group hidden in the dark is definitely not composed of only one person.

As a greedy man, just make a big deal!

What is the ability to just grasp the God of the Underworld? Where can I find comfort in getting all the fun!

After finishing these things, the river crab beast began its spy career in a daze.

Ye Mingyu is preparing for the evening meeting.

That chamber of commerce sounds very powerful.

You must be cautious!

Be mentally prepared in advance. If the negotiation breaks down, you must kill the other party first!

Once this powerful and cruel enemy is given a chance to breathe, they will use all kinds of disgusting means.

For example, kidnapping Lu Xiaoxi or abducting Ye Ye Zi.

The situation is dangerous.

Ye Mingyu must prevent problems before they happen.

It was around six o'clock in the evening.

"The tail scales of the Gimmon beast, the heart of the ice ghost, a bottle of dragon blood, a super-concentration strong magic missile... Forget it, I won't bring this."

Ye Mingyu mumbled, stood by the table, stuffing various alchemy materials into his backpack.

On the left side of the alloy table, the saint sat on the chair with her chin on the back, staring at the slender ivory nails, and asked boredly:

"Do you want me to be with you?"

"No need, it's the Intelligence Chamber after all, I'm afraid they will recognize you."

"This is indeed a problem, I have accepted your concern."

The saint said, lifting up a strand of thin hair in his ear, licking his lips, and smiling with a charming smile.

Anyway, it's very tempting.

Ye Mingyuxin said, are you really not reincarnated by the succubus?

But as a gentleman, especially when he is about to face important negotiations, he will not be able to make any extraordinary moves before the negotiations.

He said, "I'm out", and left under the gaze of the saint.

At seven o'clock, the night was already rising, the lights and stars were lit, and lingering music came from the cafe.

Ye Mingyu took a car and went to the agreed location.

The magic car drove across Champs Street, and the Empire State Building in the distance was towering into dark clouds.

He got off near the Empire State Building.

"It's here." Ye Mingyu said to the driver.

"Here?" The driver was stunned.

When normal people come here, they will feel scared.

At this moment, the scarlet illumination arrays hovered around the Empire State Building, which were completely different from the fire trees and silver flowers in Champs Town, and could even be said to be two worlds.

"That's right."

Ye Mingyu got out of the car and watched the magic car leaving quickly.

The roar of the engine gradually faded away, and he was the only one left here.

In front of him was a hole sinking at a forty-five degrees, and next to it was a sign in the parking lot, which was dyed with the magic circle with a flashing red light.

"Can't you just put some things in the world?"

Ye Mingyu complained without any fear and entered the parking lot.

A hint of coldness came from the mage robe on his body. He put the prepared alchemy materials in his waist in the shoulder bag. He held a long-handled staff in his right hand and walked down the slope step by step.

Bang!

Bang!

Stepping on the grey parking lot floor, the spotlights on both sides suddenly came.

The darkness of the parking lot was swept away by the gorgeous lighting effects.

The ground was full of rune stickers. When the wind blew, the stickers all over the walls and the ground were clattering. The stickers were printed with twisted patterns and the color of molten gold flowed.

Demonic language.

Ye Mingyu recognized the text on the sticker.

Since it is a modern magic society, the existence of demon kings and brave men is indispensable in history.

Where there is a demon king, there will naturally be a demon clan.

The dark sun was shining and the abyss flowing with magma, and the lords who were commanding the country lived in it.

Their language is printed on these stickers.

Suddenly I remembered the reminder of the kindergarten principal that the intelligence chamber may have connections with the demons - now it seems that the news is mostly true.

Ye Mingyu stepped on the clattering talisman paper.

The wind blew on a corner of the traditional wizard's robe, revealing light brown leather boots.

There was some inexplicable taste of a mysterious mage challenging the demon king.

Ten meters away from Ye Mingyu.

A throne-like chair is placed in the center of all the spotlights.

On the chair, the girl with horns played with the SLR camera in her hand, and behind her were two rows of servants wearing dark deacon suits.

After the spotlight was turned on, the girl's already fair face looked even more naughty.

Just like during the funeral, the delicate makeup of the dead man in the coffin.

It seems that after living in the abyss for a long time, even the light can deprive her of blood.

"What a long-lost human aura."

The girl said this.

I picked up the SLR camera and took a photo, checked it, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then she stood up from the throne and raised her chin proudly.

The agate-like pupils reflected a scarlet light.

"No need to introduce myself anymore, I guess you have guessed my identity."

Ye Mingyu didn't say anything.

The girl lifted up the corner of her skirt and bowed slightly, raised her head and chuckled:

"I am honored to see you again, the undead thing that has been passed through thousands of years of epochs. I am the devil Satan. Of course, I prefer to call you - my dear betrayer than the above title."

Ye Mingyu held the staff tightly.

This is the second reason why he is unwilling to bring the saint here.

I had long heard that the Intelligence Chamber of Commerce was related to the demon clan, so he guessed that the old friend was standing behind the Chamber of Commerce.

traitor.

A title that sounds full of tingling.

But Ye Mingyu was not qualified to refute.

Because as far as facts are concerned, he did rebel in that war between the devil and the brave.

As the devil's confidant, he inherited the will of the dead brave man, and then stabbed the holy sword into her heart.

The broken sword tip is probably still in her body.

"It's all old grudges. If you just want to talk about this, I won't be with you." Ye Mingyu said coldly.

"Then let's talk about something else, well, do you hope I give up asking for compensation for damages from the school district? Yes."

Satan looks very good at talking.

She fiddled with the camera in her hand, as if she was adjusting the focal length, and responded easily:
To be continued...