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Chapter 123 It's Actually A Tsundere(1/2)

After being sent back to the Demon King City by the servants.

Satan sat in the double bed with a duck in his arms, holding Ye Mingyu's human-shaped pillow.

Tears and snot were applied to the pillow.

The third pack of tissues was plucked and then plucked into a ball and threw them next to it.

"Ye Mingyu and the like, woof... I hate the most! I never want to... I don't want to see him in my life! It's obviously my subordinate!"

"Master Demon..." The old servant took out the fourth pack of tissues helplessly: "If you like him so much, just tell him directly."

"Um?"

Satan stopped crying, blinked, and looked at the demon servant cutely, "What stupid things are you saying?"

"I mean, you like Ye Mingyu..."

"I don't like him, I hate this kind of person the most!"

"Okay," the old servant smiled bitterly, "It's a hypothesis. If you like Ye Mingyu, it's great to rush to him and say it."

"So are you stupid?" Satan stood up on the bed, pinched his waist, and said condescendingly, "I am the Demon King! Is there a Demon King City that is 100,000 miles away? It is all under my jurisdiction. If I confess my love to him, what will others think of me?"

I will only be surprised that you actually have a girlish heart...

The old servant dared to complain about such words in his heart.

"Yes, you have a high position and a high position and a high reputation, and you really don't meet your identity." The old servant lowered his head and said.

"So, you still understand me," Satan smiled happily, "and Ye Mingyu must know that I like him! I have been so obvious in the past tens of millions of years!"

The old servant recalled the nearly ten million years of experience of Lord Demon King.

He often follows and always takes photos of Ye Mingyu.

Every time I contact him, I either try my best to mock him or fight him, looking like a bitter and vengeful person...

It's obvious?

Please think about it with your conscience, is this what the serious demons can say?

But the old servant still dared not tell frankly.

The last senior who told the truth has been exiled to take care of the Hellhound.

Now, every day, the barking of dogs makes you unable to sleep, and it is extremely miserable.

"Yes, you are very obvious, Ye Mingyu can definitely see it." The old servant said with his eyebrows down.

"I know it without saying that, huh, although I don't like him that much, if he is obsessed with me, love or something, I don't want to consider..."

Satan played with the ends of his hair, and the more he spoke, the less the sound, and in the end he was even humming like a mosquito.

The old servant beside him was silent.

I've seen through everything.

Well, I'm always arrogant when I speak.

If this continues, let alone 20 million years, even hundreds of millions of years, the two of them may not be able to achieve success.

They are also very powerful.

Why can the saints of the Canglan Empire dare to love and hate, and you are so squeamish?

It's really harder to do servants nowadays.

"But that girl is indeed very threatening. What are you going to do?" asked the old servant.

"Oh yes, I always think about Ye Mingyu. I almost forgot, does that girl look the same as Ye Mingyu?"

"Yes."

“It won’t be…”

Satan suddenly remembered a possibility, and tears burst out from his eyes and flowed down:

"It's not a daughter, right? No, no, right? Although it's acceptable to remarry, why is the first child not mine? I have already thought of the name, the boy is called Ye Shenyue, and the girl is called Ye Zhimo Xiaohong..."

What the hell is this...

The old servant twitched:

"According to the survey, it's impossible to be a daughter."

"That's all right," Satan immediately calmed down and coughed twice. "She's just a pretty face that's better than me, a better figure than me, a more elegant temperament than me, and a gentler personality than me, but overall, I still have the advantage."

How thick your face is to say such words.

The old servant remained silent.

There were only two of them in the room.

If one of them doesn't speak, the atmosphere will be a bit awkward.

The pillow with Ye Mingyu's portrait was even more silently lying in Satan's arms, watching all this.

Satan coughed twice:

"Okay, she can barely compare with me, but I have a plan!"

"Dare you please tell the old servant?"

Satan hooked his hand, and the old servant leaned over. She leaned over to the old servant's ear and whispered in a low voice.

After saying that, Lord Demon King was proud.

The old servant straightened up, squeezed a smile on his face, and reluctantly praised:

"How wonderful!"

At the same time, I sighed in my heart: It’s so no more chance.

......

The next day.

The battle with Fanma Bald Head Qiang is about to begin.

Ye Mingyu naturally did not give up the opportunity to make money. After all, there were so many viewers, how could it be reasonable to not charge tickets?

Staff checked tickets at the entrances in eight directions.

Satan hid in his hooded robe, followed by the old servant, and lined up in a long line at the ticket gate.

"I said, sir, do you really want to do this?" The old servant tried to advise for the last time.

"Of course! No one can stop me anymore. I want to announce Ye Mingyu is my thing in front of everyone!"

"But..." The old servant was powerless to complain.

With the character of Lord Demon King, he has seen the ending.

It's so uncomfortable.

It is said that women chase men and women, but when they get to the Demon King, they just turn the other way around.

"It's good that you're happy." The old servant had no choice but to say.

Ticket checking is very fast.

After Satan entered the Colosseum of the Ancient Ruins, it was still very early, and there was still half an hour before the duel began.

The agents of the demon clan had already penetrated into the staff.

After seeing Satan arrive, they all showed their secrets.

It means that all lighting effects are complete.

And thousands of miles away, the gate of the abyss was set up, and a large number of ninth-level magic cannons were prepared. With just one command, fireworks would flood the sky of the Colosseum!

Since the Demon King will not grow old, the most romantic thing she can think of when she expresses her heart under the fireworks all over the sky.

Ye Mingyu, who was in the decisive battle storm.

I still don’t know how much he will be trampled.

He was busy admonishing Halo:

"Remember, our goal is to lose. We have to pursue a draw again. We must lose. Remember the tactics I told you. As long as you remember it, there will be no problem!"

"I understand!" Hao Huan Jiang nodded.

She basically understands what Ye Mingyu said.

Anyway, the process is very simple.

First, stand still and take action a few seconds later. When the opponent attacks, touch him again.

Since the forces are mutual, Halo Jiang can jump off the ring as long as she pretends to be pushed out by the recoil force.

After leaving the ring, he immediately fell to the ground and pretended to be dead.

A perfect ending.
To be continued...
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