"The benefactor was joking. Lingge felt ashamed that he thought the voice during the auction was familiar but was not sure it was the benefactor, so he acted like that. If he hadn't seen the familiar figure of the benefactor with his own eyes and heard the name, he would have recognized it.
, I’m afraid I’ll miss the reunion with my benefactor again. I hope my benefactor won’t take the auction business to heart.” After Lingge confirmed Baili Wenwen’s identity, it was rare that his elegant and gentle face kept smiling without falling.
Been there.
"It doesn't matter." Baili Rouwen got the Fengshen Crown that day, so naturally he wouldn't really take it to heart. After all, the joy outweighed the negative.
The white cat user next to him immediately jumped onto a chair on one side and looked at Baili Wenwen in surprise: "Is this the Lord Baili that the Demon Lord has always been worried about?"
Just now I thought these twelve demon generals just had the same name.
However, Baili's gentle appearance is very ordinary, and his temperament is a little bit bad. I didn't expect that he and the Demon Lord have such a connection...
Baili Wenwen looked at the puddle of flesh on the white cat. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the frightened white cat jumped off the chair. He looked at Baili Wenwen defensively.
This girl wants to pinch it again.
"Bai Ling." Ling Ge frowned in displeasure.
The white cat immediately jumped onto Baili's gentle legs and lay down aggrievedly.
Bai Ling didn't speak, she just wasn't used to being touched.
Bai Ling: "???" Play for two days???
The dejected Bai Ling collapsed in Baili's gentle arms, crying.
Baili Wenwen wanted to refuse, but seeing Bai Ling's fat body reluctantly twisting, she immediately pressed it down and said, "Then let me play with you for two days."
"How did my benefactor become the Twelve Demon Generals? During this period, many things happened?" Lingge asked.
The Demon Lord still wants to give himself away to others? No, to the devil?
Lingge lowered his eyes, and then explained calmly: "The secret of the demon clan is that my mother-in-law was framed by someone and was poisoned when she gave birth to me. But I survived the disaster, but my bloodline was sealed and thrown into the sky, so I have been
Even I didn’t know my life experience. It wasn’t until my mother-in-law’s power rose that I was found, supported by the elders of the clan, and inherited the position of Demon Lord.”
Baili Rouwen looked up at him: "You have also become the demon master of this demon clan, and there are more twists and turns!"
Baili smiled softly and gently kneaded its back with his hands: "Little thing, why are you so afraid of what I will do?"
Although there are only a few sentences, how can the ups and downs in this story be explained clearly in a few words?
But the Demon Lord has already spoken, and he has no right to refuse.
The demon clan attaches great importance to the inheritance of blood, but without the strong rise of the demon queen, I am afraid that Ling Ge would not be able to reach this point so smoothly.
Bai Ling's eyes widened: "Meow?"
Ling Ge, who was opposite, saw Baili Wenrou liking Bai Ling so much, and couldn't help but said: "He's just a little kitten demon, not very powerful. If my benefactor likes her, Bai Ling will follow you from now on."
Baili Wenwen looked at Ling Ge. At first, Ling Ge's talent was indeed very poor. Now that his demonic veins are revealed, his talent has naturally recovered. In just a short time, he has reached the strength of the late Taisheng like himself.
"The suffering is over, and there will be great blessings in the future." Baili Wenwen looked at Ling Ge and couldn't help but sigh: "You are so talented and charming!"
Ling Ge was very humble: "Ling Ge's talent is only one ten thousandth of that of his benefactor."
"You're right about that..." At this moment, a black figure flashed in beside the two of them, and then sat directly in the empty seat next to them: "My Xiao Baili, of course, is unmatched by anyone."