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Chapter 379: Grandpa?

Haoran doesn't know so many Demon Clan NPCs, and he himself is not known to them either. In fact, in the final analysis, the only NPCs he can name here are sisters Ruo'er and Miyuki.

When passing by the NPC, Haoran lowered his head deliberately. His mood fell into a low ebb due to Ruo'er's death, and he didn't want to cause trouble. Unfortunately, things often don't go as people want, and this time was no exception.

"Stop!" A slightly older voice stopped him.

Haoran paused and turned to look in the direction of the sound. He saw an old man with white hair and beard looking at him up and down, with a bright light flowing in his eyes.

"Who are you, and why have I never seen you before?" The old man looked at Haoran, full of suspicion.

"Does it matter who I am?" Haoran smiled sadly and said, "I came here today just to see my old friend for the last time."

"The demons have their own rules." After hearing this, the old man frowned and said, "Unknown people should not desecrate the souls of the dead."

The implication of his words was that he didn't want Haoran to enter. After hearing the old man's words, the two NPCs beside him also came over and blocked the door.

"I am also a member of the Demon Clan, so how can I say that my identity is unknown?" Haoran's face darkened. A few days ago, he had his level reduced to zero for facilitating the tripartite alliance between the Demon Clan, Wangyue City, and Biyou City, but now he has become a

It's really ironic to meet someone whose identity is unknown to that person.

"Young man, do you have the right to speak here?" The old man's face also darkened. He was already hurt by Ruo'er, and now he encountered a wild boy who didn't know where he came from who dared to talk back to him, and he was about to have a seizure.

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"I'll give you ten seconds to disappear quickly, or else..." The two NPCs blocking the door looked at each other with stern expressions when the old man said this. They looked like they had no mercy at all.

Isn’t the Temple of Creation a forbidden area for fighting? Haoran frowned, how could he even enter a room and have to fight Ruoer for the last time?

If it were in the past, he would not be afraid. At most, he would fight to the death. Even if he loses the level, the opponent will not be able to please him. Maybe he can kill a high-level NPC with all his strength and still get equipment. But at the moment, his level

He was so low, and he didn't want to get into a fight near Ruo'er's body because of his impulse, which would make things difficult to handle.

"Still not leaving?" Seeing that Haoran hadn't moved, the old man couldn't help but snorted in a more serious tone.

The two NPCs under him saw the situation and took a step towards Haoran. They only waited for an order from above before taking action.

"What, you bought this place?" Haoran was in a bad mood and asked with great displeasure.

"Bold!" The two NPCs shouted in unison. It seemed that the old man had a high status among the demons, and Haoran's words were obviously disrespectful.

"Who are you? I have been in the clan for many years, why have I never seen you?" The old man's brows furrowed deeper.

"You don't know me, so you just say that my identity is unknown. Isn't it ridiculous?" Haoran snorted coldly. He had always been very kind to NPCs, but today Ruo'er's death made him very sad, and he met another innocent man.

The old man who looked at him so calmly lost his good temper.

"Young man, do you know who I am?" The old man's mouth twitched slightly when he heard what he said.

"Whoever you are, get out of the way. I don't want to cause trouble today." Haoran's face darkened, thinking that he was just an NPC. The most he could offend was that he wouldn't get a good mission. What's the big deal? He was angry.

, naturally will not show the humility of the past.

"Bold, you keep saying that you are a demon, but you even say you don't know the demon king when you meet him!" Before the old man could speak, the two younger NPCs beside him couldn't hold their breath and shouted loudly.

Is he the Demon King? Haoran was shocked at this moment. It didn't matter if he offended the little NPC, but he was a player who was branded as a demon after all. If even the ultimate boss didn't like him, then he would really be in trouble. He

I was walking in a hurry just now, so I didn't notice that there was indeed a line of bright blue words flashing above the old man's head: Demon King Leonardo.

Khan, recalling Jack's handsome appearance in the movie "Titanic", Haoran really couldn't connect the bad old man in front of him with the name of the superstar Leonardo.

"It turns out to be the Demon King. I was rude just now." Haoran held up his hand and wanted to make amends. Unfortunately, it was too late.

"You two, arrest this spy!" The devil looked at Haoran more and more like a spy. Naturally, he would rather kill him by mistake than let him go.

"Yes." When the NPC next to him saw what he was saying, he immediately stepped forward.

"Slow down!" Haoran quickly stopped him. If he wanted to take action, he was only level 22, so he probably wouldn't be able to fight with a little finger.

"You claim to be a demon, but you don't even know me. What else can you say, a spy?" the demon king sternly scolded.

"Your Majesty, of course I have something to say." Even if Haoran is not very smart, he still understands that he must use his brain to get through this hurdle.

"Your Majesty, this person is a spy at first glance. There is no need to listen to his nonsense." An NPC quickly added: "In my opinion, it is better to arrest him and interrogate him quickly. He may be a spy sent by the underworld."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Another one echoed.

The Demon King nodded and was about to agree with his subordinate's opinion.

"Your Majesty refuses to listen to me. Is it because of a guilty conscience?" Haoran deliberately showed a sarcastic smile. He was unsure, but the situation at hand was not good, and he could only resort to provocation in a desperate situation.

"Huh, just you?" The Demon King glanced at him coldly and said impatiently: "So what if I just listen to your words? If I can't explain why, I'll end it here for you!"

Oh my god, Haoran knew as soon as he heard what he said that he had successfully angered the Demon King. If he could tell the reason, he would still be safe. But if what he said did not satisfy the Demon King, he would not just die.

The first level is so simple, I'm afraid he will never be able to visit even the Demon Clan's Creation Temple.

"Your Majesty, as the Demon King, can you know everyone in the clan?" Haoran thought about it and first asked the Demon King's question in reverse.

"This..." The Demon King paused. There were tens of thousands of demons in the clan. How could he remember them all? Even if he held a reception every day, it would be impossible to remember every ordinary person.

The appearance of the tribe.

"The Demon King is so noble. Only his clan members have always remembered his appearance. How can we remember the faces of common people?" The Demon King was silent in thought, while the NPC beside him snorted coldly.

"Since it is impossible for Your Majesty to remember everyone's appearance, how can you force others to remember your own appearance?" Haoran replied unceremoniously: "Could it be that everyone whom Your Majesty does not know must be killed as spies?

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"Don't be so messy. The Demon King is the Lord. You can forgive me for not knowing the people below. However, as a demon, it is extremely unusual to have eyesight but not recognize the Demon King!" The NPC continued: "Your Majesty will meet on the first day of every month.

On the day when you make a public appearance in the clan, all the subjects can come and worship, have you never participated?"

"Reporting to your majesty, I really have never participated." Haoran replied lightly without moving.

"Bold!" His words caused the two NPCs beside the Demon King to scold him at the same time.

"Slow down, let him continue." The devil suddenly waved his hand.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember how the tripartite alliance between the demons, Wangyue City and Biyou City was achieved?" Seeing that his goal was achieved, Haoran did not hesitate on the issue of recognition or not. He did not want to take out the previous words.

It's a good thing, but if you don't say it, your identity cannot be verified, and the consequences will be serious.

"Say it again!" The Demon King couldn't help but froze, and looked at Haoran again. Although the alliance had been formed, he had informed the two kings of Sirras and Monte Carlo that in order to paralyze the Hades coalition, the demons should not be killed for the time being.

The involvement in it was kept in the open, so the outside world only knew that the Biyou and Wangyue Cities Alliance did not know the actual fact of the Demon Clan's joining. In other words, this matter was extremely confidential even among the Demon Clan.

If you are not an important member of your clan, you are not qualified to know.

"What are you talking nonsense about? Your Majesty, let me capture him." An NPC beside him scolded him on the spot. He was just a guard, how could he know such secrets?

"Slow down, don't mess around." The other one is the Demon King's personal bodyguard, and often attends special meetings. At this moment, he has smelled an unusual smell from Haoran's words, and quickly grabbed the people around him.

"Who are you?" The devil's eyes flashed.

"I am..." Haoran was about to reveal his identity when a voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Grandpa, don't do anything!" The person who came was none other than Ruo'er's cousin Miyuki.

"Why are you here?" The Demon King glanced at his granddaughter, and his expression softened a lot.

"Well, I know that there have been many people paying their respects to Ruoer's sister in the past two days, and I was afraid that he might accidentally cause a conflict, so I followed her to have a look." Miyuki nodded.

"Are you worried about him?" Seeing that Miyuki and Haoran obviously knew each other, the Demon King suddenly felt a lot of question marks jumping around in his mind.

"He is your grandfather?" Haoran was also confused for a moment.

"Yes, the Demon King is the grandfather that Ruoer and I share." Miyuki nodded, turned to the Demon King and said, "Grandpa, let me introduce him. He is Kuangsheng Xiaobai."

Dizzy, Haoran's head immediately panicked. She remembered that Ruo'er had said before that her grandfather was an elder with a high reputation in the demon clan. Unexpectedly, her grandfather had a higher status and was actually the famous demon king. The blood of both parents' families

They are not weak, no wonder she is ranked among the top 100 warriors of the demon clan at such a young age.

"Kangsheng Xiaobai?" The devil was stunned.

"Yes, Grandpa." Miyuki said quickly: "If he hadn't sacrificed his life to seal the Blood Demon, I'm afraid that guy from Monte Carlo wouldn't have been willing to join hands with Sirras to defend against the enemy, let alone form a tripartite alliance."

The Demon King showed surprise, looked at Haoran and said: "After the seal, you didn't die?"


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