Master, Just Wants To Be Salted Fish - MTL

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Zi Ling fought Kongyou for a few rounds. Although her realm was lower at this time, the techniques Lu Li gave her were more aggressive than the ones she originally practiced.

After dozens of rounds, there was no wind down, Lu Li and Yun Qingzhi were just down there, watching.

Knowing that the stunned brown felt that the little devil below could not stand the remaining power of their fight and stopped them, this battle was over.

"What, do you think? Our strength is too strong now, we have to live with Ziling?" She looked at Kongyou coldly, standing in front of Ziling's face?.

Ziling and Yanbi can’t look up to Kongyou. When Kongyou uses human blood to cultivate, both of them have always sneered at them. The arrogance in the bones of the demons made them look down on this kind of practice. The law, but the demons are enclosed in the barrier, and the ten great demons are only their three demons outside, so they will not conflict with Kongyou on weekdays.

Kong You stared at them coldly: "This deity confirms that she is not a fake."

Ziling sacrificed his life weapon, a long whip: "Why don't you want to try it?"

Flanking gave her an eye knife: "Long life? How about I give you a ride?"

Hearing this, Zi Ling curled his lips: "The deity has gone back?"

After talking about it, he took a look: "I haven't kept up."

Brown glanced at the two glamorous little demons, frowning between their eyebrows.

"Is this? The two little demons have never seen it before?" Mian Brown looked at the two warily.

Zi Ling raised her eyebrows: "Have you seen all the beauties of this deity?"

On weekdays, Ziling likes to call some long and good looking female demons to serve her. It is not unusual for her to serve her. She snorted coldly, "Now it's a critical juncture, put away your dissolute thoughts."

Zi Ling watched her leave, sneered, and then returned to her residence.

Lu Li and Yun Qingzhi followed her in panic.

After all, Zi Ling is a Demon Venerable. For two hundred years, even if her subordinates were transferred to the other two Demon Venerables because they heard of her death, now that she has heard that she has returned, some people have turned their heads back to her.

Ziling, who just came back, was still busy, but Lu Li and Yun Qingzhi were at ease.

"Kongyou is already in the late stage of the Tribulation." Yun Qingzhi said with frowning.

"But when it comes to strength, Brown is not weaker than him. Maybe you can use Ziling to draw Brown." Lu Li sat lazily in a courtyard assigned to them by Ziling, with one hand supporting his chin and the purple hair running along. Pouring down, beautiful eyes stared at a waist card on his fingertips.

Yun Qingzhi looked at her blankly: "Master, this is also very good."

Lu Li curled his lips helplessly: "What's the matter?"

"Zhi'er is listening~" Yun Qingzhi said coquettishly: "Master, what do you think? The disciple will kill Kongyou and replace him?"

Lu Li frowned upon hearing this, "It's too dangerous."

Yun Qingzhi hooked Luli's finger: "Master~"

"But this? How can I win the right to speak in the Mozu in the future." Yun Qingzhi understands that the barrier of the Mozu will be broken in the future, and the backlog of anger of the Mozu must be strong. If you want to make the three tribes peaceful, you must have the right to speak. Compared with the human race and the demon race, Yun Qingzhi felt that "maybe the demon race is better" to make a breakthrough.