Liu Sanmiao slowly stopped, thought carefully, and then turned his eyes and scolded Mu Wushuang with a fierce look, "You little brat, why are you asking about this? Have you forgotten what the great demon king said just now! Well?!" Mu Wushuang still asked unwillingly: "But Master Qian once said... Senior Wanyu is the real great demon king! Even if the Thunder King changed his name, it was to avoid his name! Anyway, I think Mr. Qian didn't lie to me..."

Liu Sanmiao waved his hand angrily and scolded, "Go and go! Don't ask these things you shouldn't ask! Our big demon king is His Majesty the Thunder King, the sloppy old lady just now! Tsk... In fact, if you really want to be strong, she is not much different from my master, or even stronger... Anyway, my master is quite afraid of her!" Lin Miao thought for a while and said, "Is it... Lord Wanyu doesn't want the Thunder King to take action? Why?"

Mu Wushuang also looked at Liu Sanmiao with confusion and asked, "Uncle San, since Senior Wanyu is so powerful, why can't he beat the witch named Afudili? Besides, he was watching coldly and deliberately not saving Lady Xuedi? If this is true, I really don't blame me for looking down on him!!"

Just as Liu Sanmiao was about to have an attack, a man said with a smile: "Sanmiao, don't make excuses for yourself - these two guys are so smart, you can't hide them!" When he heard this person talking, Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao stopped, and then looked at the elegant scholar in front of him in purple clothes and holding a flute with surprise.

Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao naturally knew that even Bao Mo and Yuanying would have to respectfully call Liu Sanmiao Master Liu San when they saw Liu Sanmiao, but the person with unknown origin in front of him actually called Liu Sanmiao's name! Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao thought for a moment and had already vaguely thought of Qinglan's name, but they were a little confused.

Qinglan, who had a piccolo on his waist, strode over, first looked at Liu Sanmiao, and then looked at Lin Miao carefully. Lin Miao was so uncomfortable that she was staring at Qinglan, so she could only salute him according to the female etiquette. Almost at the same time, Qinglan suddenly shouted with her eyes lit up: "Oh! Isn't this a descendant of Daolan?! It turns out that a man looks like a woman, hahaha--well, very good! Xiaolinzi, cough, look back and compares with me about her writing skills, how about it?"

When Liu Sanmiao saw Qing Lan, he hurriedly bowed and said, "The villain has met Lord Guiyue! Qing No. 1... I didn't expect you to come too!" Qing Lan smiled and shook her head: "Hehe, San, don't be polite - isn't there anyone waiting for me on the rooftop? I must come!" After Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao met and saluted Qing Lan, Qing Lan inserted the flute into her belt indifferently, waved her hand.

But before Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao could hold off their salutes, Qing Lan said in a hurry: "It's broken! If she gets annoyed, I will definitely not be able to take care of her! Okay, you guys are busy first, I'll see what the young lady is asking for me!" After Qing Lan hurriedly flew away, Mu Wushuang stood up and muttered in a low voice: "Why are the big figures of our demon clan... all of them are a little out of tune!"

Lin Miao also said with a full expression: "Yes, yes, if no one had reminded me in advance, I would rather believe that Lord Yuan City is the Demon King!" Liu Sanmiao sighed helplessly and explained: "Oh! These two live treasures are already reliable, and my master is not called "tuning! Not only has a naughty child who has been pretending to be more than ten years, but he also likes to hide and ask people to find him... Who can find him in the end? Hey, that's not what he has appeared on his own, hey!"

Mu Wushuang looked at Liu Sanmiao with laughter and cried and asked, "So, what I want to think about now... what Lord Wanyu said at that time - they were all random words? And he asked his third uncle to find Qing No. 2, but the third uncle didn't look for him, right?" Liu Sanmiao nodded with a dark face: "That's right, his words were indeed fooling you uninformed people, just say it casually, and then send me and your aunt away! In fact, these three guys understand better than anyone else, but..."

"It's just what, the third master?" "It's just... well! Take the Thunder King for example - don't you two think that she is more like an outsider? She knows everything, but doesn't care about anything!" After Liu Sanmiao complained, he glanced at Mu Wushuang and Lin Miao who were thinking deeply, and then shook his head with relief and continued: "The Yangtze River's new wave pushes the previous wave, and a new generation of new people will replace the old ones. The new marquis will eventually replace the old marquis... Alas, another cycle has begun!"

Qinglan stood on the roof of Chunfeng Restaurant, squinting his eyes to see Liu Sanmiao and Mu Wushuang. Lin Miao walked away before turning around and rubbing his hands. He looked at Lei Lingxiao's back in white clothes with relief, and smiled in a daze: Although Lei Lingxiao usually wears dirty cloth skirts and short jackets, and his unkempt appearance is a little sloppy, at this time, Lei Lingxiao suddenly changed into a long skirt with his two-breasted dress, plus his spotless clothes and neat headdresses, which complemented her herself even more.

Not only was the clothes, Lei Lingxiao's already delicate facial features and cold face added a lot of rouge and lip red embellishment, which could beat the appearance of Long Yubing and Huang Rou and others! Lei Lingxiao dressed up in such a gorgeous dress, but any man would fall into it. Qing Lan looked at Lei Lingxiao's slender waist and perfect figure, and plucked up the courage to open his arms and try to hug Lei Lingxiao. But when Qing Lan walked to more than five feet behind Lei Lingxiao, Lei Lingxiao suddenly said lightly: "Mr. Guiyue, what do you... want to do?"

Qinglan immediately retracted his arms and scratched his face, then said embarrassingly: "Hongyu, I have something to do... I want to tell you..." Lei Lingxiao sank his shoulders, then slowly turned around and raised his head and smiled: "Your Highness Guiyue, just say something if you have something - can you stop touching me? Also, don't always call me Hongyu, is it not good to follow some rules?"

Qing Lan couldn't help but straighten her back when she heard this - even so, he was not much taller than Lei Lingxiao. However, the two obviously didn't care about the height difference. Qing Lan just looked at Lei Lingxiao's cold and pretty face and smiled and said, "But Hongyu, you have no choice now - hehe, hehe!" Lei Lingxiao immediately tightened the corners of his mouth when he heard this, narrowed his eyes and looked at Qinglan with confusion.

Anyone who has seen Lei Lingxiao knows that she is a sloppy. Few people remember that she is a beautiful woman who is "beautiful and amazing in the three realms". Even if there are scars on her face, it cannot cover up her natural beauty. Not to mention that in Qinglan's eyes, the small scar on Lei Lingxiao's face has an indescribable flaw: if Lei Lingxiao's face is too flawless, Qinglan will feel even more uncomfortable. Moreover, Lei Lingxiao could not resist Qinglan, so she kept the scar on her face...
Chapter completed!