【What did Master Xiong say just now? 】

【I didn't hear clearly...】

[Compatriots!Now the point is not what Master Xiong said, okay?Open your eyes and see clearly, what exactly is Master Xiong doing! 】

[Did I read it wrong?He used the Demon King fan to fan sy? ? ? 】

[Fan?I laughed so hard hahahahaha! 】

[I also died laughing hahaha, Master Xiong is dealing with Song Yan, okay!Legend has it that the demon king's fan is so powerful that it only takes one light slap to set off a strong wind. Even a thousand-year-old demon has no power to fight back, let alone a little demon like Song Yan whose bone age is decades old. I am afraid that I will die immediately. 】

[Tsk tsk tsk, how miserable!How many slaps did Master Xiong slap?one two three four……】

【Well, why do I feel that Master Xiong is not using a magic weapon, but... really fanning himself! 】

【impossible!How many dishes did Song Yan want us Xiong Ye to fan?Who is his father! 】

[That is, who is talking nonsense above?Don't mess with the rhythm, okay?Still fanning?It's impossible to think about the toes! 】

When all the monsters were making noise, the boy in the middle of the screen spoke.

He touched his ears embarrassingly, and the clear and clear boyish voice came over clearly: "Old man, I'm not hot, thank you."

"Ah, isn't it hot?" Elder Xiong smiled kindly, "Hehehe, I'll fan you when you get hot again."

Saying that, carefully put away the Demon King Fan.

Monsters in the live broadcast room:

【…】

【…】

【…】

Everyone was silent, and it took a long time before a demon said weakly: [Well, it seems that it is really just a fan...]

【What's going on with Master Xiong!It was agreed that this kid would not be allowed to step into the infield!Why are you still fanning yourself! 】

[Damn, I'm about to swear!What kind of magical direction is this?It's all right! 】

[Everyone calm down!Our final appeal is not to punish Song Yan, but to find the Demon King! 】

【plus one!Now who cares about whether Song Yan is Song Yan or not!Finding the demon king is the top priority of our demon clan! 】

[Yes, everyone's focus should not be diverted by the heart monster! 】

[Hey, where is the reporter?Why don't you talk? 】

[Yes, why haven't you heard Yin Wu speak?exist? ? 】

The barrage army was making noise, but Yin Wu still remained silent.

In fact, she didn't say anything, it seemed like she couldn't even move.

To be precise, since the moment Song Yan entered the arena, it was as if she had been enchanted, her eyes were glued to the boy who had just entered the door, and she remained motionless.

Although she is a well-known big reporter of the demon tribe, she is a little demon with less than a thousand years of cultivation, unlike Lord Xiong who can recognize Song Yan's identity with just one glance, but just looks at him with fascinated eyes, and there is a wave of pain in his heart. Instinctive closeness and yearning.

To be honest, Yin Wu did a lot of homework before doing this live broadcast, including Song Yan's show, which she watched from beginning to end. Although the young man looks beautiful, as a mature Yaozu reporter, she has nothing in her heart. No volatility.

But now...

She was already screaming like a groundhog inside.

So beautiful!so cute!

How can there be such a handsome and beautiful boy!

Ahhh, every strand of hair is so cute!

How can Yin Wu control the live broadcast now!

She only held her breath, and stared straight at the young man surrounded by members of the law enforcement team with her eyes open. After some time, her face turned red from being suppressed, and she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to breathe...

She took a quick breath, and then... the whole bird became more... stiff.

In the air, a fascinating fragrance mixed with abundant aura spread along the airway into her limbs...

What the hell! ! !

Shocked, Yin Wu sniffed hard, trying to inhale more aroma.

At the same time, she worked hard to open the spiritual gate, feeling the continuous flow of spiritual energy rushing into her body, and looking obsessively at the young man who was surrounded by the law enforcement team and Lord Xiong, a few big monsters, a feeling suddenly rose in her heart. An inexplicable and intense sense of happiness.

She couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "I'm so happy."

All the monsters in the live broadcast questioned their souls:?

Next to Piansheng, there were a few little demons who didn't know each other, as if they had found an organization, their eyes were bright, and they nodded in agreement:

"Yeah, how lucky! To be able to see such a peerless face in my lifetime!"

"There is still aura, do you feel—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a small scream:

"Ah, ah, Song Yan is smiling at us! Did you see it!"

"I saw it! My God! I'm going to faint!"

"It's so cute!"

"..."

The monsters in the live broadcast room continued:? ? ?

After everyone was at a loss, they were surprisingly angry:

【cute?Peerless appearance?Did I hear you right? 】

【Although sy looks like a starfish, this way of describing it is too stupid】

[Is this called a peerless face?It's over, the aesthetics of these demons have been polluted by humans!There is only one peak beauty of our monster clan, okay? 】

[That's right, just a few portraits of our Highness look better than him, okay?Send you a few paintings that I have treasured for a long time, to wash your eyes]

This guy is obviously a man of action. As soon as this sentence appeared on the barrage, he immediately sent a few pictures.

In the picture, it is a white beast with a small body, but with extraordinary momentum.

Two strong and powerful front feet stand upright, and the hind legs sit on the top of the majestic mountains. The eyes looking into the distance are solemn and far away, revealing a sense of majesty that makes people want to crawl at his feet.

As soon as the portrait came out, the bullet screen was flooded with "ahhhhhh" from a group of fans:

[Wang is really amazing! 】

【Handsome crying, okay!Kneeled]

【Thank you, my eyes have been washed】

【Stop talking, our whole family has already knelt down】

[Okay, fellow demon clansmen, I'm going to amplify the killer! [picture]】

This time the protagonist of the picture is still a beast, but the mighty beast has become a soft and cute little white dumpling.

With short legs and a round belly, it looks like a puppy, but its ears are pointed and long. One hangs lazily, and the other stands upright on top of its head, as if it heard something interesting. The voice was mediocre, and he tentatively moved to the side, his dark eyes also turned there, and the whole dumpling came alive.

The monsters can't take it anymore:

[Fuck, Your Highness's cub period! ! 】

【Ah, the blood tank is empty! 】

【How can Your Highness be so cute!Isn't it my life? Take it! 】

【To be honest, I went crazy once I saw this portrait...】

[Thank you, great god, woo woo woo, I have been looking for this portrait for a long time, but I finally got my wish today]

[Okay, it seems that the aesthetics of our Yaozu is still online, so I can rest assured]

[Me too, just now a group of little demons boasted about Song Yan's face, which almost frightened me, this is the beauty of the prosperous age, okay?It's not that anyone can compare! 】

【…】

While all the monsters in the live broadcast room were happily licking their faces, the annual meeting was going on in an orderly manner.

The monsters surrounded Song Yan with no morals the whole time, scrambling to talk to him.

Due to the comprehensive and unique perspective of the live broadcast room, everyone clearly saw all the small movements of the big monsters.

For example, the vice-captain of the law enforcement team narrowed his eyes, quietly poked a certain big monster next to him mercilessly with his pointed nails, and then took advantage of the latter's hand covering the wound, quickly snatched up the monster that was closer to Song Yan. Location……

For another example, Captain Ren has been firmly occupying the position on Song Yan's left, and calmly threw a certain monster who was trying to move around in a snake's skin to the farthest corner...

For another example, Lord Xiong took advantage of his identity, age, and size to occupy the position on Song Yan's right for a long time, and kept babbling nonstop, successfully gaining the supercilious looks of all the monsters.

Again and again...

Forget it, it's better!

angry! !

Although the little demons in the live broadcast room were so angry that they refused to admit that Song Yan was attractive, their eyes followed Yin Wu's camera very honestly, and fell right on this guy.

In the camera, the annual meeting has already reached the meal stage.

Captain Ren put a small cup lightly into Song Yan's hand, and then all the demons present toasted.

Song Yan seemed a little dazed, and raised the small cup in his hand with the big guys, and drank it down.

After a few seconds, he shook the empty cup, turned his head and asked Ren Bai: "Professor Ren, what is this?"

Ren Bai nodded his head: "Is it delicious?"

Song Yan nodded his head immediately: "It's delicious!"

Ren Bai smiled: "I made the cocktail myself."

Song Yan also bent his eyes: "You made it yourself, no wonder it tastes so good."

After two seconds, he suddenly realized, "What! Cocktail...wine?"

Wu Liuliu's eyes suddenly widened unbelievably, a little dazed and a little panicky, probably because he was too drunk, his pupils were quickly covered with a thin layer of water mist...

All the monsters in the live broadcast room: ...

Hey, it seems to be, quite cute!

……Nonsence!

Everyone felt that they must have been brainwashed to have such stupid ideas!

Therefore, they pointed out the portraits of Wang Youshou's period one after another, and then corrected their own aesthetics in time.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he raised his eyes to look at the screen, but was shocked by the scene in front of him, took a deep breath, and slowly opened his mouth wide.

In the camera, Song Yan rolled his eyes in a panic and innocently, and stammered at Ren Bai: "Professor Ren, I, I have something to do, so I have to go first!"

After all, without waiting for anyone to answer, he picked up his mobile phone and hurried to the door.

I just lifted my foot, but the next second...

Without warning, it turned into a soft little white dumpling!

At that moment, all the monsters on the scene turned their heads in unison, and quickly looked in the direction of this little dumpling, with disbelief in their eyes.

The world seems to have been pressed the pause button, the live broadcast seems to be stagnant, and it is almost inaudible to breathe.

Even the little monsters who were watching the live broadcast held their breath, their pupils staring at the screen unconsciously enlarged to the limit, and they stared at the scene in front of them in shock.

I don't know how long it took, and finally some monsters with better psychological qualities came back to their senses, trembling their hands, mustered up the courage to click on the picture that they had just licked a hundred times.

Looking at the soft and cute little beast above, he slowly moved his gaze to the drunken little white ball in the middle of the screen.

...then, the mouth opened even wider.

Song Yan, is His Highness? ? ?

They seem to have lost their voices, unable to make any sound, but at the same time they turned into groundhog spirits in their hearts:

--Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

——Wang ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

[Ahhh, I'll just say it!The first time I saw Song Yan, I thought he had an extraordinary temperament!It turned out to be our Highness! 】

【Yeah!In fact, it is not difficult to guess!Song Yan looks exactly like Wang!Especially that temperament! 】

[Bold, you dare to call His Highness by his first name! 】

【I was wrong……】

【wrong】

[Can you please be quiet, you guys are blocking the king's beauty, okay? 】

[What nonsense!How can His Highness's expression be blocked by a mere barrage? 】

[You still have the mind to post barrage, I just cried to the point of my original form...]

[Harm, who is not! 】

[Old swan, the demon king cub I dreamed of, I actually saw it alive today!Ancestors bless ah! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm dead! ! ! ! 】

As if licking it obsessively, the next second, the screen suddenly went black.

! ! ! ! !

what the hell! !

Your Highness! ! !

The monsters in front of the screen were so excited that they burst into tears, and the little monsters at the scene were even more shocked to the point where they couldn't speak a word at all. The crowded venue seemed to be frozen.

There was an eerie silence.

Then, there was a crackling sound.

Yin Wu's phone also fell to the ground with a bang, not only the screen was smashed to pieces, but even the live broadcast was interrupted.

But she completely ignored these small details, and just looked at the little beast in the center of the stage motionlessly, her eyes were flushed with excitement.

She opened her lips, but couldn't utter a single syllable.

Immediately afterwards, she saw an old figure walking in front of the big guy step by step, slowly raising his thin arms...

At this moment, Song Yan... panicked a lot! ! !

There is only one thought in his mind now - it's over!

He actually showed his true form under the eyes of everyone! !

God, how could he be so careless!

Since the last time he drank a glass of beer and grew small ears, he was determined not to drink.

This time he was happily chatting with the big guy, and while chatting, the big guy pushed him to the middle of the stage and said that he would raise a glass together to celebrate the annual meeting. The orange juice in the glass is drained in one gulp.

result……

What about juice!How did it become a cocktail? Woohoo...

Song Yansheng looked helplessly at the densely packed heads below, and saw great shock from their small eyes.

Woohoo, a good person suddenly turned into a dog.

Can you not be shocked!

It's over, it's over, it's over! ! !

Now, he must be taken to the zoo!

Song Yan shrunk into a ball in frustration, her pink ears drooping behind her head.

But the next second, he suddenly cheered up.

No, he can't be caught!

Then you will never see Lu Zhen again!

Song Yan was thinking in a panic, but at the same time he mustered up his courage, kicked on his four short legs, and made a full posture to flee towards the safety exit.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Grandpa Xiong, whom he had just met, walking tremblingly in front of him, with tears glistening in his cloudy old eyes.

He stretched out his shriveled but trembling palm like a dead tree, and placed it reverently in front of him, in a gesture of submission.

The old voice was trembling with excitement: "Wang——"

Immediately afterwards, everyone present bent down together, and the neat voice echoed in the empty venue: "Wang——"

Song Yan's little jiojio, who had even arranged for the funeral, gave a sudden meal.

He covered his ears that were numb from the loud sound, and made a dazed face: "Wow?"

Ah? ? ?

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